The Doctor's Second Wife
Negotiate with Nadira's mom.

After the meeting between Me and Doctor Damar never again communicate, I chose to send a message through Sarah, this is to avoid slander and misunderstanding that can arise, he said, in addition, I also want Sarah and Amar to clearly understand my purpose which is merely to help their parents, although I have not decided to agree, but the offer is being considered, I am considering, given the condition of Nadira's mother who is getting weaker.

Today I applied for a 3-day leave from the office on the grounds of attending a family event in the city of M, when in fact I want to visit and see for myself the condition of Miss Nadira before making this very big decision, Ziko I leave it to her grandparents.

With Sarah and Amar, I headed to Kota M driving in Amar's C*V, Nadira's mother was treated in M city precisely at a large Hospital, specifically for Cancer patients. With the background of the specialist doctors they care of, of course, it is not difficult to get information about the best health facilities to support the healing of Nadira.

Four hours drive, now we have arrived at a minimalist style house, white and dark ash. Sarah and I stepped into the house while Amar was still unloading the suitcases from the car.

"Tante can rest and clean - clean first tomorrow morning we will meet Mom in the hospital," Sarah told me, some days we are more familiar, indeed more familiar, I often send him messages to ask Nadira's mother.

"Alright, it looks like aunty is going to take a bath first" I replied.

Damar caught up with us, helped by a middle-aged man he brought the suitcases into the house.

" Bi, please take Aunt Nadira to the guest room" Damar said to a woman who had just walked out of the door on our left.

" Well, let's go with me" he asked me, his hand swiftly taking the suitcase in front of me.

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Smack it. 10.00 Wita I have finished breakfast, I see Damar and Sarah are still focused in front of their respective laptops, following the morning lecture through the application Z**m, "in 10 minutes," Sarah who saw me code with her finger, I replied with a smile and a nod of the head.

10 Minutes passed, Sarah had tidied up her laptop and walked up to me, Damar was done first and was heating the car engine on the front page . We both stepped out of the house, there was Mr. Aswin and his wife, they were both people who worked to look after Sarah and Damar if both were in the city of M.

"Sir Aswin, bi Uti, we went well," Sarah told them, I just smiled at Mr. Aswin and bi Uti.

"Let off now?" Damar asked from behind the glass window of his car.

"Come on, brother," Sarah and I got into the passenger seat.

During the journey I chose silence, still weighing whether my decision to visit Nadira was the right decision, whether my actions will give Nadira hope that I will accept his offer, imagining being a second wife of course never crossed my mind, let alone being a second wife, remarrying never one bit I planned. After the departure of my late husband I focused on raising Ziko, devoting all my love and attention to her, my time was only divided for her and the work was no longer able to think like-kind.

"Let's Aunty" Sarah asked when we arrived at the gate of a hospital with shades of ash and red.

I still stared, I closed my eyes for a moment and tried to expel the doubts that arrived - suddenly came ambushing, I felt my fingers warm, I felt it, when I opened my eyes I saw Sarah standing next to me with her hand holding my left hand, while Damar gave me a smile that I thought was very sincere, ah. I was moved to see these two amazing children, they look very tough to accept the exams that are happening to their families.

Tok.dok.. Sarah knocked on the white door in front of us, "Get in," answered the baritone voice from the inside, it must be Doctor Damar, my inner being.

The three of us stepped inside, my eyes caught Nadira's figure lying weak, her body looking thin.

Doctor Damar approached us, he also looked thin and a little unkempt, he stretched out his hands, Sarah and Damar squandered his father's hug, Isak slowly heard from the three, I chose away from the corner of the room, give them space to let go of each other's anxiety and sadness.

"Thank you for visiting" Doctor Damar said slowly to me.

"Same - same doc," I answered briefly.

"Come.. You can say hello, he from yesterday always mentioned your name," doctor Damar invited me to approach bed Bu Nadira.

" dear..Honey. somebody's looking for you" Doctor Damar patted Nadira's arm.

she responded, her eyes opened and her husband turned to look at me, her eyes were blank, she looked like someone else, very different from Nadira's mom I saw last time.

"About..," he called me weak, I approached.

"yes ma'am, it's Akira ," I approached him holding his hand tightly.

"Thank you for helping me, be a wife to my husband, and mother to Amar and Sarah to you, "mam Nadira said in a stark manner, he seemed to have difficulty finishing his sentence.

I shed tears to hear it, actually I want to interrupt his words that I have not made any decision but seeing his originally empty eyes now sparkle with hope, I immediately undo it.

"Mother Nadira, don't say that, promise me Nadira's mom will be healthy again, I won't be doctor Damar's wife, her only wife is Nadira's mom, so I have to be healthy again," I strengthened him with all my heart.

"No Akira, I'm a doctor, I know to what extent I can survive and my time is soon Akira, promise to marry my husband, "please Miss Nadira again .

"No.no. I won't promise ma'am, before she also promises to continue the treatment and fight to heal," I tried to convince her.

"Well I promise to follow all the treatment procedures as long as you also promise to marry my husband" Nadira returned to negotiate with me.

"I promised to marry Nadira's mother's husband but not now, we will only marry later, after.." I said, I can't continue it, I can't continue it, madira who understands I mean smiling and nodding her head.

"I see what you mean Akira, I'm pretty glad you made a promise to me,"

"After me, get married to the old man..," Nadira curled her smile at the glance of Doctor Damar who stood behind us.

"Thank you for mother's understanding, however much I have a son, I just don't want my son to misunderstand, he's still too small to understand the situation, I don't want my son to think I'm the third person in Nadira's marriage to Doctor Damar" I explained the unrest I've been harboring, the first and foremost reason why I refused to marry Doctor Damar while Nadira was alive.

"I understand Akira.thank you once again, "mam Nadira pulled me in her arms.

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