The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 88 ~ Temporary Only

The happy news came after waiting for two full weeks Dirga finally regained consciousness from the coma.

It certainly makes the family happy not playing. Dirga is currently in the process of recovery and it is likely a week later he was only allowed to go home.

It's been a week since Bima returned to work in his office. Sometimes he alternated with his father and other sons to keep Dirga in the hospital.

Jillo and his wife and children have returned to the village where they live. We are waiting for a few weeks for the national exam to be conducted. After the national exam, they will all be brought back to the city for a proper education.

"Pa, come." Bima who was about to climb on top of the car spontaneously stopped her movements when she found Alea suddenly standing nearby while pulling her pants.

The man lowered his head and raised the princess' body which was indeed slightly contained.

"Alea is outside? Want to come to the office?" The man asked in his soft voice.

The child nodded his head with excitement. That of course makes Nia who is still on the terrace immediately approached the father and child while holding Alana.

"Alea, come with mommy. Let the papa go to work. If Alea misses the same papa, we'll meet at papa's office later. Want, huh?"

The 3-year-old girl shook her head. "I want to come with papa. May, Mi?" His round eyes sparkled at his mama expectantly. That of course made Nia immediately look at the husband with a question.

"Yes, then Alea goes with Papa. Alana wants to come with Papa too?" bargaining with Alana, who immediately shook her head refused.

"You're coming with me." The little girl tightened her embrace on the neck of the mother made Bima nod in agreement.

"Yes, then papa and Alea left for work first. Mommy's at home be careful."

"Yes, too. Be careful on the road. Not another woman's lyrics. Remember that," he glared sharply.

"Don't lyrics another woman, Mas," Alana repeated following Nia's style. That of course makes Bima and Nia look at each other. They did not expect that their youngest daughter would be able to quickly digest the words of an adult.

"Mommy has to change the call so papa.  I don't want Alana to follow me by calling me Mas." Just imagining it made him shudder in horror. The older the children will digest a lot of vocabulary and not good if the children follow bad vocabulary issued by adults.

"Ust, Alana don't say that. Call him papa not mas. Mas's call was just mami" the woman explained to her daughter.

"Mommy call Mas. Alana calls Mas too."

"Eh, that's not the concept. Okay, papa. Not the mas."

"Papa not mas," repeated Alana, making Nia nod in satisfaction.

The woman glanced at her husband who was smiling widely because he managed to get what he wanted.

"Then I go to work first. Bye." After kissing his wife and child, Bima then entered with Alea and sat on the back bench. While in front of him there is a driver who used to take Bima wherever he went.

Nia herself plans to go to the hospital after getting all the things she has to clean up at home.

The woman only took Alana to the hospital in her car which Bima bought 6 months ago.

There was no driver to deliver it because Nia did not like to make people wait for her. So, he only brought Mbak Yuni to look after Alana in case her youngest daughter moves actively in the hospital later.

"Mother's here too? Who's sick?" The woman greeted Ningrum kindly. Although he knew that the current and previous old lady before him also looked very dislikeful.

"I went to see my sick sister. Why are you here yourself?" Ningrum answered and asked back to Nia.

"Oh, that. I want to see my brother-in-law who has been in an accident" he replied casually. "Bu Ningrum here who is the same? Do I need to accompany her to her sister's nursery Bu Ningrum?"

"No need. My niece will follow me here."

"Yes, we'll excuse you first. Call me if you need anything."

Nia smiled leisurely then intending to step deeper into the hospital, before she finally heard a voice coming from behind her body. The woman was well acquainted with the owner of the voice. Sure enough as she turned her body, she saw a female figure who looked interested in her husband.

"Tante, sorry, I was late because I had to go to the office first." Fatma's voice sounded like she had just run to greet Ningrum's eardrum and Nia's.

"Oh, it's nothing. Aunt just got there." Ningrum smiled looking at his nephew. Then he turned to look at Nia. "I'll introduce you to my nephew. Name's Fatma. He worked at his parents' company and served as deputy director. Of course, he could reach this position because he was smart." Ningrum introduced Fatma to Nia and mentioned all the advantages of Fatma as if he wanted to compare her to Nia.

Unconcerned by the tone delivered by the biological grandmother of her eldest son, Nia smiled. "It so happens that I've already gotten acquainted with Bu Ningrum's nephew. She was my husband's business partner. Nice to see you here again, Miss Fatma."

The woman waved her hand before she finally said goodbye to go straight to the room where Dirga was.

It is enough to talk to the niece of Bu Ningrum who is also a woman who allegedly hoarded feelings for her husband, Bima Sanjaya.

Heh, he won't let any flies gnaw his household. It won't. Inner Nia emphasizes to always be wary of women out there who do not care whether the man they are after already has a wife or not who is important rich.

For example, Ms. Fatma who seems to have flown the war flag for him. As a tough woman, she would not be afraid of an outside woman.

Nia then stepped inside the room where Dirga was being treated. There was Rana who greeted them with a friendly smile. The woman then directly carried Alana and brought her closer to Dirga.

"Uncle wears a hat," Alana points. His index finger was pointed at the bandage that was coiled around Dirga's head.

"That's a bandage, honey. Not a hat," explained Rana with a smile. The woman kissed her granddaughter's chubby cheeks.

"Barban?" he looked at the plain Oma. 

"Yes, bandages. Close the wound on the head. Uncle Dirga from the accident. That's why you have to wear a bandage" he explained. Alana nodded her head while noting in her heart if what was put on the Uncle's head was a bandage.

While Nia herself stood beside Dirga and asked the condition of the young man.

"Alhamdulillah is silent, Brother. Sometimes I still have my body pain. Perhaps the effect of the accident" said Dirga with a smile.

"Other times if you bring a motorbike you have to be careful. If you've ever felt this, you'd be a deterrent."

"Yes, Brother. Even if we've been careful, but if the fate of the accident will be how." Dirga shrugged his shoulders slightly while chuckling. That of course made Nia spontaneously pinch her arm that was not covered in bandages.

"Look at that, your mother, Lan. Uncle's been sick still pinched," he reported to Alana. Alana herself who saw her mama pinch the Uncle clapped happily. Somehow seeing her mom pinch someone else is a happiness in itself for an Alana.

Seeing the reaction from her nephew, Dirga pouted while Nia and Rana laughed happily.