The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Dimas arrived in front of Naura's room, when the doctor had just left after notifying Naura's state. All the families seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, they embraced each other and gave thanks for the news they got. Naura's critical period has passed and can already be visited. Ranti immediately rushed into the room to meet her youngest child.

Since then, Andre who realized Dimas' presence immediately approached the man and embraced him. "Thank God, Dim, your wife is past her critical period."

A fresh breeze blew back into Dimas' head that was still in shock from the nightmare. "You're not lying, are you?"

"The doctor himself said that Naura had passed her critical period. We're just waiting for him to wake up and everything's gonna be okay."

"Alhamdulilah ...." Upon hearing Andre's words, Dimas immediately gave thanks while returning the embrace of the friend, then hugged Ana and Bambang.

"I want to see my wife" Dimas muttered as he continued to walk near the entrance to enter, but was prevented by Andre.

"Doctors only allow one person to enter. You can go in after Mamah Ranti comes out. Waita minute! What matters is that Naura is okay." Andre tried to explain.

Dimas nodded. Hearing Naura had made it through the critical period alone had made her relieved. It cannot be selfish, however, Ranti is the biological mother of her soulmate. The woman must also feel a tremendous fear over what befell the child.

***

In an all-white room with various medical support tools available, Dimas is now located. His chest felt tight and his heart was very sick to see the soulmate lying unconscious with medical tubes attached to several parts of the woman's body that slept so peacefully.

"Darling, it's me!" Dimas sat on the bedside chair of the wife with his hands clasped Naura's hands and continued to shower her with kisses. "Darling, our son was born she's a princess just like you expected. Get up quickly, you'll be happy to see it."

Dimas spoke at length about the tiny baby he had recently nursed. The baby's weight, the baby's length, the dense black hair, the sweet face of the fusion between himself and Naura and everything Dimas saw while in the baby's room did not go unnoticed. In fact, the color of the baby box and the bedong used by the baby, Dimas told the wife. The man hoped that Naura could hear his words and come to her senses.

However, Dimas' rant suddenly came to a halt as he recalled the incident moments before he entered the room. Dimas' chest again felt tight as Nadia's speech again ringed in his ear.

"Why are you doing this, Ra? I'm supposed to be lying here, not you, honey." Dimas nodded while kissing Naura's hand. Tears returned to pour, so that wet the back of the wife's hand. "It should have penetrated my heart, not yours" Dimas said, accepting the fact that his main target was himself.

A few moments ago ....

A well-built man approached Andre as Dimas and his family were waiting to visit Naura. Dimas who knew the man immediately stood up as the man bowed, saluting.

"What's up?" ask Dimas.

"Suspecting it's conscious, sir."

"Take me there." Hearing his co-worker say about the shooter's condition, Dimas then went to the suspect's room. Intrigued by the figure and motives of the man who had put his wife in a coma.

"Dim, shouldn't you meet Naura first?" Andre tries to prevent Dimas from meeting the perpetrator.

"What Andre said was right, Dim. Naura's much more important, besides the perpetrator there's another cop in charge." Ana also chimed in.

"Mama is still inside. I was just a moment while waiting for Mamah Ranti to come out," explained Dimas as he passed.

Andre let out a rough breath while following Dimas from behind. 'May he not say strange things that even make Dimas down. If I believe it, I hope the woman was directly isdeth in place. But how else would the police need information, so I had to thwart his suicide.' Andre ruffled his own hair.

The other with Dimas. He was surprised not to play when he realized who was in the sickle bed, which means also the perpetrator of the shooter wife.

"You!" Jerky dimas. He took a step back so surprised.

"Hi, Dim," said the woman who was none other than Nadia with a smile that appeared on her pale face.

"Dre, is he really the one who shot my wife?" Dimas glanced at Andre who was also coming with him inside. Andre just nodded slowly. Getting Andre's nod, Dimas then looked at the woman sharply.

"So you shot my wife? You've had the heart to make my wife unconscious until now." Dimas still did not believe in the accepted reality.

"Dim, I'm hurt too. Why are you talking about your wife? Here I am the one who is hurt. I was very happy when I woke up, the first person to visit me was my soulmate," he replied still with a sweet smile that appeared to make Dimas and Andre want to vomit.

"You are hurt by your own actions" Dimas said furiously. "Why did you shoot my wife? Though he was so good, he wanted to accept you who pretended that amnesia to be his friend. But, what did he get? His kindness you avenged by taking his life."

Nadia fell silent, then soon her laughter echoed in the room despite occasionally grimacing as her gunshot wounds were drawn as she laughed.

"So you know I'm pretending to be amnesiac? Do you also know that I did it because I wanted to come back to you?" he asked with tears seeping from his eyes. "Of course you know, but you pretended not to care, even though my parents explained everything. In that case I was not wrong. I was forced to marry that man! Why don't you understand too. I was also the victim of both my parents." Nadia was silent, her heart was very sick considering the moment her happiness was snatched away by her parents.

"But, there is much more pain ..." he continued. "That's when the house we made you made your love home with your wife. Not to mention I have to see your affection when I play into that house. Even with how you guys are so fond of making out while I'm staying at your house." Nadia recalled the night she spent at Dimas' house and found Dimas and Naura in love. "I felt like I wanted to kill that woman" he later said.

"You left me, so don't blame me for turning away."

"I told you it was all because of my parents." Nadia screaming.

"Whatever. It doesn't matter to me anymore" said Dimas. "But where can you get and use a firearm? Not just anyone can wear that."

Suddenly Nadia's laughter echoed in the room, then looked at Dimas and Andre alternately. "I love you and I will do anything to get you. If not in the world, in the afterlife so," replied Nadia.

"Basic saiko!" as if Andre is starting to tease with the behavior of Nadia. "Already, Dim. We'll just go back to Naura's room. Let the other policemen handle this crazy woman, "Andre pulled Dimas' arm, but Dimas was still unmoved.

"As long as you know, my main target is not Naura. Unfortunately, he came at the wrong time and even acted so hero," continued Nadia, regardless of Andre's speech.

"What do you mean?"

"If I can't have you, no one else can have you. I plan to shoot right in your heart so you can fly straight to heaven and I'll catch up with him soon after. In addition, I have also carried out my duties. But, dear Naura makes everything. But, there's a good thing she can't have you either because she has to go to hell first." Laughter again boomed at the end of Nadia's speech.

"You!" Andre clenched his hand, furious, annoyed and wanted to punch the person in the bed.

Meanwhile, Dimas was silent. His main target is himself. Those words were ringing in Dimas' ear. He was involved in the condition of his wife.

Dimas's heart was shattered when he heard Nadia's statement. Naura is like that because her mass story is not over. He continued to blame himself, even he did not want to see Naura because he felt very guilty. Until finally, Andre can persuade Dimas back.

"I'm sorry, honey." Dimas kissed Naura's hand with tears soaking his wife's hand.