The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
18. Accident

"Pa, please cancel Dila's divorce suit for Mas Dafa! Dila did not want to divorce Pa, Dila still wanted to maintain our household." asked Dilara to Dirgantara, she stared softly at the face that began to wrinkle eaten that age.

Hearing Dilara's request, Dirgantara immediately shook his head. His gaze seemed sharp to peck at Dilara's face which looked very pale, even his voice sounded weak and trembling.

"No Dila, Papa disagrees. What else do you expect from a loser like him? He will not be able to make you happy. Look, it's been over a month, but he doesn't even intend to look for you let alone apologize." said Dirgantara refused Dilara's request. His decision was unanimous and inviolable.

"But Dila did not want to split Pa, Dila wanted to go back to Mas Dafa's house" said Dilara who was very confident in her decision, she had been thinking about it all night.

"Not Dila, if Papa says it doesn't mean the answer is no. It's enough Papa obeyed your will all this time, now Papa won't budge anymore. If you still insist, Papa will take you to Bandung. Stay there and start a new life!" dirgantara has decided what is best for his daughter. He was firmly convinced that Dafa was not a suitable man for Dilara.

"Then, just wait for Dila's death!" Dilara stared intently at Dirgantara, a second later ran to the room and back locked himself.

She misses her husband and wants to meet him. He also wanted to say that if he was carrying their flesh and blood, he didn't even care if Dafa wanted to accept it or not. For him to be next to Dafa alone was enough to make him happy.

Yes, love really has made Dilara half crazy. The intention that initially wanted to separate, now even turned into a very longing. He wanted to embrace Dafa and feel the warmth of his body.

At around two in the afternoon, Dirgantara left his residence and the opportunity was used by Dilara to get out of the house. Clad in long pajamas, Dilara quickly pulled out the motor from the garage and gas tanked down the highway.

An hour later, there was a motorbike driven by Dilara in front of a simple house owned by Dafa that seemed quiet without a trace of life. Initially Dilara felt hesitant to go down, but after a long thought he quickly walked towards the main door which turned out to be unlocked.

With trembling hands, Dilara ventured to push the door and then stepped slowly into the living room.

Having found no one, Dilara continued her steps towards the dining room and entered the kitchen. Still, there was no one in the house.

As Dilara's feet approached the door of the room, her ears overheard a Dafa conversation with a woman. Dilara who was curious, got closer and stood behind the door that opened slightly.

Dilara deliberately peeked, she was curious as to who Dafa was talking to inside.

"Dad's son don't be naughty! Pity Mom if you have a lot of behavior" said Dafa while stroking the stomach of Mega, his first wife.

Yes, it turns out that since a few days Mega has returned to live in Dafa house. He was running out of money because Dilara had not sent his ration until this second, inevitably he had to willingly set foot in that house again.

Dilara who saw that suddenly rounded her eyes, she quickly closed her suddenly open mouth. His eyes glazed over to see the sight.

Yes, it turns out that Mega is also pregnant with Dafa children. It seemed that Dilara was unlikely to reveal her pregnancy to the man. He did not dare to ruin the happiness of Dafa which looks so cheerful waiting for the presence of his baby.

It seems that Dilara's departure had no effect whatsoever on Dafa. The relationship is getting closer to Mega.

Not wanting to be between the two of them, Dilara turned around while wiping her cheeks that had been drenched in the dew of deep disappointment.

Dila thought Dafa would wait for her to come home, but it turned out that the man was busy celebrating their happiness. What else is Dilara there for?

Dafa and Mega were shocked. "What's that sound?" megah muttered who was still lying on the bed.

Dafa got out of bed and came out to see the situation. Dilara who was surprised immediately ran away from home, she did not want Dafa to know of her arrival.

Arriving outside, Dafa quickly ran after the silhouette of someone who had been caught by his sense of sight. "Hey," he cheered, but the shadow was gone so Dafa chased him to the courtyard.

"Dila.." muttered Dafa when he found Dilara who was sitting on a motorcycle. "Dila.." he cheered, but Dilara did not reply and even gas left his residence.

As Dafa ran inside, he picked up the key and quickly followed Dilara. The chase action also occurred in the midst of a crowded vehicle that passed on the highway.

"Dila, wait!" dafa cheers as the motorcycle he was riding was getting closer to Dilara.

However, Dilara did not want to stop and even more speed up the speed of the motor.

"Braakn..."

So tight, Dilara can not maintain balance so that the motor is screwy and accidentally hit the sidewalk. Dilara's body bounced about two meters while his motorcycle was dragged on the road. Dilara curled up covered his stomach so as not to hit hard objects.

The accident caused severe congestion of up to several meters. Dafa who saw the incident looked shocked and rushed to stop the speed of his motorbike.

"Dila.." cried Dafa with a stern look, his face suddenly turned white with his whole body shaking violently. He had not expected Dilara to suffer such an ill-fated fate.

With trembling legs, Dafa ran over to Dilara who was lying covered in blood on the head, arms and legs. Plus there was blood flowing between the thighs, it was clear from the light-colored pants he was wearing.

"Dila.." - Shout Dafa with a fear that can no longer be controlled. Her tears dripped along with the roaring sobs in Dilara's ears. Dafa took Dilara into his arms.

"M-Bag..." Dilara still had time to carve a smile as she grabbed Dafa's cheek. The pain instantly disappeared as she felt the warmth of her husband's body that she so longed for.

"I'm sorry for all the pain I've created. I-I'm happy to see Mas has made up with Mbak Mega, I hope you are happy." said Dilara with difficulty, his breathing sounded heavy and stuck in the throat. "Congratulations on Mbak Mega's pregnancy, you're lucky to have a wife like her" Dilara said, touching her stomach.

"Sstt... Enough, don't talk anymore!" Dafa put his index finger on Dilara's lips, the more tears he could not hold.

"I'm tired, I want to sleep. Please hold me once, consider this my last request. L'm... Aaaa..." Dilara suddenly grimaced with the pain in her stomach.

Dafa held him tightly while saying. "Don't talk like that, now we go to the hospital. You must be okay."

"I'm not strong anymore Mas, just let me sleep in your arms for a moment. I just want to enjoy the touch of the man I love so much for the first and last time."

After saying that, Dilara smiled again until she finally closed her eyes slowly.