WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 8.

"No! We have our own candidates! Stop meddling and get out of here!" sergeant Zidan who had been standing outside the door with a breath that seemed to hunt held back anger.

"A ... Zidan, k-you didn't just leave?" tanya Bu Sita was nervous, not expecting that Zidan had been in the hospital since.

 Zidan took a deep breath, not wanting to make a fuss at the hospital. Zidan went in and closed the door again.

"Well, is Mama here again? What did Zidan say yesterday that was unclear? If Mama, here just wanted to insult and hurt my wife. It's better if you don't have to come here! Mama forgot it seemed," muttered Zidan restraining her emotions.

  So great is Zidan's affection for Adel. Not only other people, his own parents who have raised him can be opposed if he hurt his wife. An attitude that can not be justified, but at the same time it feels can not be blamed.

"Ma-Mama, Mama .... Heeemm." Bu Sita seemed to have difficulty answering and only muttered indistinctly while squeezing the end of the dress she was wearing.

"Mom just want to say congratulations for your second marriage later anyway, sweetie." Adel cut off Bu Sita's words, indirectly saving him from the anger of Zidan who never indiscriminate when it comes to Adel.

 Bu Sita's eyes immediately fiddled to hear Adel's answer, but was about to refute even he did not dare. Like a lion, the enraged Zidan looked even more sinister than the legals on the streets.

"Is that so, Ma?" ask Zidan to Miss Sita.

 Ms. Sita nodded quickly. "I-yes, that's right."

 Zidan rearranged his breathing so that he would no longer be emotional. Holding in anger actually made his heart ache from being too pounding.

"But why did Zidan beat Mama so mad at Adel?" investigate Zidan looking at Bu Sita from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot.

 Ms. Sita who had just been able to breathe a sigh of relief was now back in tension. "Emmm it .. it ...."

 Adel again got the idea to reply the in-laws brilliantly. So soon again Adel cut off the words of Ms. Sita.

"Ah, Bi. That was not angry, but Mama maksa so that your marriage will be held on a massive scale. Mama does not want if the show is just an ijab qobul, so Mama was angry because she wanted to pay for all the needs of your marriage and Nisa," adel's chirps were quick and very successful making Bu Sita glare furiously.

 Zidan looked at Adel with a deep frown. "Is that so, Ma?"

 Bu Sita was actually about to argue and say that Adel lied, but Zidan's sharp gaze made his hair creep. It is difficult to deal with Zidan, his nature is very similar to the late Papa who was gentle but could dominate people around him. Except Adel of course, because as long as they are married, it is Adel who seems to be more in control of Zidan.

"Ma?" call Zidan again.

 Ms. Sita was flustered, confused to answer how.

"Ah, huummm . I-yes, yes," said Bu Sita finally while glaring at Adel who seemed to giggle slowly.

"But how can you?" wonder Zidan.

"Y-yeah, yaa .. because Mama Seneng finally you want to marry again and surely after this you will love Mama grandson. Not continuously be an accomplice to your wife who is useless," ketus Bu Sita again insulted Adel, as if never satisfied.

 Adel smiled slantingly, not expecting how much her in-laws hated her just because she could not give grandchildren.

"But I know, Ma. Zidan accepted this second marriage because Adel, Zidan did this for Adel for no other reason. Even if later Zidan's second wife will be able to get pregnant and give Mama a grandchild, at least Mama should be able to thank Adel as well. Because of her, Mama finally had a grandchild too even though not from her womb," Zidan said coldly.

 Bu Sita took a deep breath, her chin raised high and haughty again.

"Well, then immediately meet Mama and your second wife's candidate. Mama wants to see how smart your useless wife is to find a wife for her husband." Bu Sita continued her intention to come out and slammed the door of the room violently.

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 Zidan and Adel are sped up and after that stroked the chest while beristighfar.

"Sorry Mama, my dear." Zidan looked at Adel with an uneasy look.

"No papa, Bi. At least now Mama already knows that you will marry again and of course will be able to give her a grandchild. Umi hopes that after this Mama will be able to change better with Umi," said Adel with eyes glaring looking out the window imagining their sweet future there.

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 The door of the room was knocked back, Zidan rushed to open the door and let his guest who turned out to be Adel's parents enter.

"Mr, Mama." Adel's big smile was to see his parents who came together while carrying many of his favorite foods.

"How are you doing today, son?" bu Hanif asked as she approached Adel's bed and stroked his hand.

"Thank God it's better, ma'am. What did you bring?" tany Adel was impatient when he saw the Father take out a martabak box with his subscription brand.

"Huh, you're looking at a seneng meal at all, just like it used to be," exasperated Bu Hanif while menoel the tip of Adel's nose.

"Adel wants to, Mom. Just asked Mas Zidan to buy but the guy turned back again," kekeh Adel glanced at Zidan.

 Zidan laughed and approached Adel then pinched his cheeks in a fit of anxiety.

"Where can you go back if your wallet is missing, hm? Abi time buy toast as boba pay pake thanks?"

  Adel grimaced while laughing holding back her cheeks that were grievous because of the pinch of her husband's love.

"Who knows if the seller again wants alms Abi, try Abi cosplay wear torn clothes in guaranteed directly in love without Abi have to beg," laugh Adel blurted because of his own jokes.

 Ms. Hanif, Mr. Hanif and Zidan also laughed. Make the atmosphere of the room room that is usually gloomy to be warm that morning.

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 Their laughter stopped along with the knock of the returning door sounding loud.

 Mr. Hanif opened the door and let a doctor who turned out to be the doctor who handled Adel enter.

"Excuse me, sorry I interrupted you for a second." The doctor came in and smiled, adding to the warm and carefree impression in the VIP room.

"What's up, Doc?" asked Bu Hanif who looked worried.

"Yes, Doc. What's up, huh? Any word on Adel's disease?" timpal Mr. Hanif.

 The doctor smiled and nodded. "No sir, Mom. I'm just here to tell you that the surgical removal of Adel's mother's cancer cells will be done in three days. So please prepare yourself, Ms. Adel. Hopefully after this Mrs Adel can really recover and not have to stay here again."

 Mr. Hanif and Ms. Hanif looked mangosteen, while Zidan approached Adel and stroked his back to give strength through his touch.

"If you'll excuse me, we'll meet again in three days, Miss Adel." The doctor passed still with a smile on his face.

 After the doctor left, Adel pulled Zidan's hand into his arms. And asked his mother to come closer.

"Three days, it looks like the time will be enough. Adel has a request for ...."