
In the afternoon, Haris came out of his study, got into the elevator to go downstairs. As Widuri requested this morning. Haris will take his wife to see Ilona's mother who is lying helplessly in the hospital.
"Dear"
Widuri immediately turned to look at Haris who had just come out from inside the elevator. The man looked handsome with a sweet smile on his lips. It seemed like the man was being happy, until the aura of good looks was so radiated.
The cup!
One kiss landed on Widuri's forehead as the man stood right beside her.
"Kneel!" take Haris along while helping Widuri stand up from her seat. Widuri nodded her head while commenting on her thin smile. It looks like the pregnant woman's mood is doing well today. Or maybe Widuri was missing the attention of her husband.
'Pak Haris looks more affectionate to Kak Wid, than Cici' Inner Aurel while watching Haris and Widuri's body language walk out of the company building.
'But didn't Mr Haris marry Kak Wid because of the wrong room incident?' inner Aurel again.
According to the news that circulated, Haris was forced to marry Widuri, because he accidentally desecrated the woman. Haris must be responsible and give status to Widuri and the baby in the womb.
The employees, too, agree with that. Haris must be responsible for Widuri and her baby. And Widuri himself also received support from company employees, to become the second wife of Haris Sadad Darmawan.
Arriving at the parking lot, Haris also opened the car for Widuri.
"I don't want to use this car" said Widuri with a pouting face. What else he had to sit in a chair that is often sat by Cici, Widuri did not willing.
Haris sighed, he knew Widuri did not want to sit in the front passenger seat because the seat was often sat by Cici.
"Yes, we use a company car" said Haris, calling an employee who served as a driver at the company.
The man called in was approaching immediately." Yes, Sir!. Can I help you?" ask the driver politely.
"Bring the white car over here." point Haris at the company car parked on the edge of the building's yard." And then please take Cici home with my car. He was out with Mr. Kanzo" Haris told the company driver.
"Well Sir!" obey the man, and immediately resign to take the company car that was appointed by Haris.
Shortly waiting, a driver came to bring the company car that Haris asked for. After the man got out of the car, Haris opened the door for Widuri and helped the woman to sit down. Haris entered and immediately drove the vehicle to leave the company.
While driving, Haris grabbed Widuri's body so that the woman leaned against her chest. Along the way, Haris often kissed the end of his second wife's head. Haris desperately missed the intoxicating scent of Widuri's body.
"Wid, you're back to stay at home."
"I don't want to" Widuri refused quickly.
"I'm so worried about letting you stay alone, Wid. If you stay home, I can look after you day and night" Haris said.
"I don't want to, I'm not comfortable living in that house. And also I don't want to stay one roof with Cici" Widuri refused again.
Haris breathed a rough sigh. Widuri is very stubborn and dissident, very different from Cici who always obeyed him.
"Pak Haris can hire someone to take care of me and help me at home" said Widuri again.
"Alright" after Haris, they just made up, must not want to make Widuri back angry with him again. It was very difficult to get close to the woman again.
Arriving at the hospital, Haris also brought Widuri to the nursery of Ms. Ilona. Getting there, Haris opened the door of the room in front of him, then led Widuri in.
"Well, you came here!."
Widuri's steps immediately stopped and her gaze immediately turned to the woman sitting on the sofa of the room.
"Look at my Mama" Soodam pointed at Ilona's mother who was lying weakly on top of the gurney." Mama's comatose, it's because of you" furious Soodam looked at Widuri so angry.
"Buffet!" tegur Haris's.
"Why did Haris bring the killer here?."
"Dragon speak of you Soodam. Widuri's not a killer. But you and Mama are going to kill my son" Haris said.
Suppose, Soodam is not his sister, surely must be put the woman in prison.
"But look at Brother! Mama was in a coma and was critical because of the cheap woman" Soodam denied.
"Silence your mouth Soodam. If you want to breathe fresh air. And remember, don't you dare bother my wife. After Mama recovers, come back out Negri" Haris threatened. Successfully made Soodam speechless and looked vengefully at Widuri.
"Let's go baby" Haris led Widuri back to walk towards Ilona's mother.
Arriving at the edge of the gurney, Widuri immediately grabbed one hand of Mother Ilona and kissed the back of the old woman's hand.
"Ma, I'm sorry. I'm sorry Ma. I had no intention at all to make Mama wretch like this. Ma, I know Mama's a good person. Otherwise, it is impossible for Mama to have a child as good as Mr. Haris. Ma, I hope Mama gets well soon. Poor Mr. Haris Ma, if Mama long sleeps. If Mama recovers, I promise Ma, I'll be a good daughter-in-law to Mama. Promise will be a daughter-in-law who can make Mama proud. I promise Ma, I will try to be a successful woman so that Mama is not ashamed to have a poor daughter-in-law and a village like me" said Widuri crying.
It hurts so much, if our presence is rejected because we have no treasure and throne. It was as if kindness was of no use anymore.
"I promise Ma, I will try to be a successful woman and boast Mama" Isak cried Widuri again.
"Darling, Hey! you don't have to say that to Mom. Stay to be yourself. I don't need you to be successful, to be proud. Enough of you being my wife and taking good care of our children, that's already quite proud of me." Haris pulled Widuri's body into his arms, then wiped away the woman's tears.
"Nobody accepted me and my son's presence. My mother and Mama Pak Haris refused us" cries of Widuri bursting into the room.
It seemed that Widuri was already unable to bear the burden in her heart. His mother kicked him out of wedlock for being pregnant. Her in-laws who did not accept it because of poverty and poverty. Cici as his honey, who always tried to get rid of him. Not to mention Widuri had to face her neighbors who often whispered whispering whispered about it that was not good. And Haris is often unfair to her. Widuri feels no one is supporting her pregnancy except her best friend Marya.
Bruk!
Suddenly Widuri's body fell in Haris' arms.
"Guid!" call Haris increasingly tighten his embrace to the body of Widuri, so as not to fall to the floor.
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