The Governor's Naughty Wife
CHAPTER 70 - Liver Cancer

The deg!

"But, Miss. Your condition will get worse, we do not know when the unexpected can happen, right?" Doctor Esmeralda looked at the compassion of the young pregnant woman before her. His condition is very worrying.

"People who have liver cancer will never survive up to a year, let alone your condition that is pregnant." Doctor Esmeralda.

"Treatment and treatment carried out in patients with early stage liver cancer is quite beneficial, with a cure rate of 30 percent and plus life expectancy for the next five years," he continued.

Annabelle looked at the pretty face of the doctor before her. Doctor Esmeralda.

"But you must be willing to abort the fetus that is in the bladder."

The deg!

Annabelle did not budge, she was now staring blankly ahead.

"No, Doctor. I just need medicine to help me stay, until my future son gives birth later. I don't want to do any such treatment or treatment" Annabelle said.

The purpose of his life is clear, right? She will die soon, but one of her greatest hopes is to give birth to a child in good condition.

Annabelle no longer thinks of herself or her husband, Daneesh. Nah!

Annabelle is tired enough to understand other people, she will now focus on her and her child's resilience.

"How's husband? Is he still—"

"He's a busy man, Doctor. Sorry," Doctor Esmeralda nodded, as if the patient before her was facing some kind of trouble.

"Well, in two days, you can come to this address, it's the clinic I run. Come to take the necessary medicine later." The middle-aged doctor.

•••

Taps!

Taps!

Annabelle walked out of Doctor Esmeralda's room, the woman's steps so heavy. This is her baby's first check-up this month, but the harsh reality must be swallowed by Annabelle, especially without her husband, Daneesh.

A single tear slid without her willing, ah! Why lately Annabelle looks whiny, nothing crying!

Huh!

"We're back at the Mansion, Miss?" asked Mang Izzat, who had earlier escorted Annabelle without Daneesh's knowledge.

"Yes, Mang!" The lethargic Annabelle, made the middle-aged man before her even frown.

"Don't say Bang Daneesh, Mami, Papi, yes Mang!" Remember Annabelle again.

As the car drove through the city, Annabelle's heartbeat was again struck by bullets as she passed a restaurant beside her. Wasn't it! That was not his concern, but two figures who were very familiar to him.

Annabelle stared blankly at the two, now her eyes were looking forward again. Not a single message came from her husband.

Annabelle did not descend or clarify her vision. Because she didn't see it wrong, Annabelle just felt tired.

He at least receives and hurts if lied to by the closest people. Then, what is this?

Huh!

Let it be, Annabelle's tired. He's very tired.

His hands were stroking the stomach which looked slightly distended.

••••

The time has already shown in the afternoon, an hour ago Annabelle has arrived at her mansion. There was no twilight incision, only a rain drop. Annabelle looked around outside behind the bedroom window.

His health certificate he kept in the desk drawer using a key.

Liver cancer.

Annabelle smiled wryly, she could not have expected her life to be like this. Ends nelangsa.

The woman missed her parents, Ulfa and Darius.

Maybe he'll see them soon, right? But, ill-fated he had to leave the child in this world. Annabelle chuckled small. How hilarious!

The sound of the car is heard, Annabelle can confirm if it is a Daneesh car. Not long after, Annabelle's door knocking voice heard clearly.

"Anna!"

"Anna, open the door!"

Annabelle's footsteps approached, she accidentally locked the door. Don't know why, just want to.

Chequek!

"Why in the lock huh! I'm worried about you, have you eaten?" daneesh asked while kissing his wife's forehead.

Annabelle's eyes were closed, as if permeating every moment that she would not be able to feel back, later.

"It's over!"

A lie! By noon, the belly of the wife of the Daneesh had not filled anything. Annabelle's not having any lust.

"Don't lie, Anna! Aunt Emma said you haven't eaten anything!" Grunts pissed Daneesh.

"You alone, have you eaten?" ask Annabelle, but look! Daneesh's response seemed to cover something from him. The man clearly lied. "Already, there was a meeting with a friend. Yeah, I'm gonna eat now!" Annabelle did not argue.

The man next to her lied.

"Eat a lot huh, pity our son!" Cetus Daneesh, while feeding his wife. No warm talk, everything has changed. Between Annabelle who doesn't talk much, or Daneesh who's never sensitive to the situation.

Both are equally silent, only the sound of the clanking of spoons and the sound of rain outside.

There's nothing else.

"Oh, yes. Mami called earlier that she and Papi could not go home this week, in central London there were massive demonstrations. So the roads and airports were temporarily closed. Mami called you many times but you didn't pick her up either!" Obviously Daneesh, open up the conversation.

"Sorry, Bang! My phone's power off!"

Daneesh nodded, "alright, if you want to call later, just use your phone, baby!" Daneesh.

A tired face can be seen by Annabelle, but why tired? What's...

Uh! It could be, right?

But, Annabelle tried not to care anymore. Like any Daneesh, Annabelle won't interfere. After all, it's all over.

Lying lie.