A Different Heaven

A Different Heaven
Angga Abhimana Akbar's



Angga never aspired to have more than one wife. Even dreaming of marrying two women never occurred to him.


He loved only two women in his life. The first woman who gave birth to him and the second woman who made it mean to be born into the world was his wife Renata. These two women are the priority of Angga's life so far.


Even until this moment, the two women he still loves despite Celin woman who is now his wife.


If he was asked if he loved Celin. Of course he loved Celin, the most beautiful woman was his wife. It is his duty and responsibility to give protection and affection to his wife.


Does he love her! Of course it's not that easy, his love is still for Renata.


Marrying Celin was not her wish. His desire is to help the girl who is almost a victim of abuse. Who would have thought his good deeds would lead him to the slander that led Celin in his life story with Renata.


But this is the reality, everything becomes so complicated. His life story with Renata is falling apart. But who can resist if fate brings Celin in his life story. The course of a person's life is only God determining. As a human being, of course, can only run with a rigid life scenario given by His Lord.


Orgga was also hit by a great inner struggle when she knew Celin was pregnant. On the other hand, he also craves a baby, but on the other hand he must be sad if Renata feels sad because he does not contain the fruit of his love. Of course he can't make that an excuse not to care about Celin.


If His Lord had chosen Celin's womb, which had her baby, there would be no reason for her to be unhappy about it.


His life becomes more complicated no less must be able to keep the feelings of two women who are so important in his life at this time.


He is like an actor who has to play his story with an epic without gaps. On the other hand, he must always be sweet to keep his wife's heart happy and feel neglected even though his role is a second wife. On the one hand, he must prepare all the explanations to convince his other wife to feel that nothing has changed.


For God's sake! He's Tired! He was tired and almost gave up! Angga no longer knows who he is! The last months he felt lost.


He was trying to be a mediator for his two wives. No matter how hard he did justice, he realized that only ordinary people would not be able to do it. Keeping the feelings of his two wives was so hard for as long as he lived.


Both his wives turned into very sensitive women. Of course his head was about to explode every time he thought about it.


"Let's get off" Angga asked when his car had stopped in the hospital parking lot.


Renata came down in a hurry. Grasping the hand of the wife to step together along the hospital lobby is still dark.


"Sir, Mom, here." Tono, the housekeeper who was waiting in the lobby, led his two masters into the elevator.


"Sir, I was going to enter the house to turn on the generator when the lights went off, but when I entered already saw Celin screaming and lying on the floor." Tono's Story.


Angga just nodded not wanting to respond. Tono's explanation only made his heart pias.


Rena could only stroke her husband's arm. She tried to calm her husband who was veiled with anxiety and guilt.


Both are now in the VVIP room of the hospital where Celin was treated. Angga's heart was like squeezed to see the woman who was lying down with a lot of bandages on her skin.


"O Allah Celin," Renata's voice from behind the door that averted Celin and Mbak Marni's eyes.


"Sir Ren," the woman replied softly.


Angga gave space for Rena to meet his wife. Rena immediately rushed to hug the weakly lying woman. Celin hugged his sister back.


"How are you, we're both so freaked out." Rena let go of her embrace clasping the woman's bruised hand.


"That's okay, sister, just injuries there's nothing to worry about" Celin replied trying to carve out a smile.


"It's okay how Cel, your body bruises and cuts a lot like this." Rena was also horrified to see the many patches of bandages on her mad sister's body. "Where the baby is Cel," continued Rena.


"Alhamdulillah, our son is fine Brother." Celin stroked his stomach. After Rena did the same.


Angga who stood behind Rena felt a little relieved to hear the words of his wife.


Angga grabbed a chair and thrust for Rena to sit next to Celin. He gave space so that his two wives could chat freely.


"Alhamdulillah the bleeding has stopped, but for a while the doctor told bedrest first in the hospital," said Celine.


"Alhamdulillah," cried Angga and Rena together.


Angga chose to sit on the sofa first, letting for a moment the two wives talk to each other as fellow women.


Noticed by his two wives, both seem to get along without burden as well as brothers who provide support to each other. How quiet the heart of Angga to see it, if only he could see a scene like this every day.


May he hope that one day, if he comes home from work to be welcomed by both his wife, then gather and chat with their children. O God, how happy he would be if he could bring about a harmonious family as he hoped despite different circumstances.


This was the unexpected fate that he now had to live. Living between two women who mean everything to him. The woman he loved so much and another woman who would be the mother of his child.


He can only continue to pray and try hard so that the household that is outlined to him can succeed.


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