
Jeffin preferred, to be on the side, his first wife who only received minor injuries. Instead, accompany his second wife who is now still in critical condition with her second — flesh and blood.
Jeffin could not bear to leave his first wife who was alone in his room. While the second wife, has a lot of bodyguard the mommy, also Jeffin already put, special doctor to save — both of his flesh blood.
Moreover, repeatedly Samantha, asks Jeffin to return to her, for the reason — woman is lonely.
Here's Jeffin now, staring at his wife's frail body on the patient's bed, whose face looked pale. Regret also came to Jeffin, because with the heart to leave the wife who was injured.
The man walked limped towards the patient's bed, sat on the edge of the bed and stared softly at the pale face of his wife's —.
"Sorry!" He said softly, while kissing the wife's forehead and lying there.
Without realizing it, the woman was just pretending to be asleep. And that pale face was partly a relief from the makeup done by — Clara.
Samantha was now able to smile with satisfaction, as the husband preferred her and ignored her husband's second wife and now her husband, hugged her tightly.
Samantha pretended to be distracted and asked her husband with an innocent face. "You, just came? Where'd you? Do you know, I miss you and I'm scared, too" Samantha recounted with a sad face and a spoiled whimper.
Jeffin gasped when he felt the movement of the body in his arms and was so guilty, when he heard the description of the wife.
"Sorry! I, have to take care of something" said Jeffin with a pitiful face.
"Hey! What's wrong with your face?" Samantha asked, who showed a panicked face.
The woman held onto her husband's messy face and stared with a teary look.
"Me, it's okay, honey. Believe me," replied Jeffin who immediately took his wife into his arms. He did not want to make his wife worried.
Samantha can only show a face of hate behind the chest of her husband's field, she does not accept, her husband worries about the woman and continues to hide the status of — the husband and also Catherine.
"You, did you throw him out?" Samantha suddenly asked about — Catherine. Make Jeffin's heart beat fast and misbehavior.
"Hm!" Only muttering that Jeffin was able to answer, he was still beset by worries over the condition of his two flesh blood.
Samantha held back the anger behind her husband's embrace, as the man who hugged her did not want to come straight to her.
"I should have put him in jail!" He said with a stifled tone.
"Because he had dared to hurt me, a wife from the family, Abraham," he continued with an increasingly hateful face.
Jeffin just froze and tried to calm his wife, he would not be possible to tell the truth, he was too afraid, the condition of the wife getting worse. And back to experiencing — commas.
"Here you go, most importantly, now that he's away from us" said Jeffin, increasingly hugging his wife tightly.
"But not with you, you will always meet him" Samantha closed her eyes.
"Rest, baby," whispered Jeffin and left a kiss on his wife's temple.
Samantha said she fell asleep afterwards. Because his body condition has not improved. Plus he had to sacrifice dropping himself on the stairs. That added to the pain all over his body, despite not having any serious injuries.
Jeffin was still awake with eyes constantly glaring up the ceiling of the patient's room. Thinking, one of his flesh blood was gone. He really hopes, if, the second wife is honest about the pregnancy of triplets, how happy she is, will have the baby that we have dreamed of. And of course his first wife will definitely feel happiness, have offspring and can feel a mother.
But everything has happened, only a mistake about the dishonesty of the second wife, making him have to feel the pain of losing his prospective baby one and now left in critical condition.
……………….
A little girl with a face so beautiful, standing in front of Jeffin. He looked at the man with a sad look, as if to tell him why he did it to him.
Jeffin stared at the surrounding which was filled with black clouds, he was shocked when he saw the figure of the little girl in front of him. He froze, as he looked at the face of the beautiful girl who was exactly the same as himself. His eyes began to glaze over and intended to get close, the little girl.
But the beautiful girl was getting away from him with a face full of sadness.
Jeffin was getting closer and even ran, but suddenly the beautiful girl disappeared in the middle of the black shadow there.
"NO! Shouted Jeffin.
He woke up from his sleep with a face filled with cold sweat, his breath was heard wheezing and heartbeats pounding.
He rubbed his face rough until he climbed up wiping his damp hair by cold sweat. He tried to catch his breath and shed tears of regret. "I'm sorry, Daddy" he said sincerely and cried in silence.
Samantha was not bothered in the slightest by her husband's nightmares from earlier. She cared for her husband's vague murmur and preferred to go back to sleep.
While Jeffin now, walked towards the balcony with limping steps. He breathed heavily in the air which released a wisp of air from his mouth.
He did not care about the weather outside so cold, that piercing the breastbone, he still faithfully stood there, thinking about the dream he had just experienced.
Until the night sky, it was now changing light. Jeffin was loyal there. He was afraid of closing his eyes, the shadow of the little girl resembling his face continued to haunt his thoughts at this moment.
Soon the man entered his wife's treatment room, which was still sleeping. Jeffin went into the bathroom, cleaned his body first, after which he will meet — of his second wife.
"I, will not let you meet him," Samantha inwardly looked sharply at the bathroom door.
Since dawn she had woken up and saw her husband still on the balcony and until now, the man had entered.
Samantha's mind was haunted by fear, when her husband was more concerned, the second wife and again left her.
Nah! Samantha would not let that happen, she tried to get up from the bed and accidentally knocked herself down, as if she wanted to try herself to move her frail body into a wheelchair.
"Bugh"
Jeffin who heard the sound of a hard object falling, was so surprised. He immediately finished his activities in the bathroom. Wearing a bathrobe and coming out with a state of hair does not have time to dry.
"DADDY!" Jeffin screeched, as he saw his wife lying on the floor with a bloody forehead.
Jeffin turned over his wife's frail body, and immediately took her to bed. Pressing, the button on the patient's bed.
Jeffin pressed him impatiently, his face so panicked and worried, let alone that red liquid, kept flowing from his wife's forehead.
"I'm sorry, I'm the one who neglected to take care of you" whispered Jeffin softly near his wife's ear.
Now the man's position is still faithfully embracing his wife's shoulder, while preventing, the liquid from coming out of the wife's forehead.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby," unceasingly, Jeffin said an apology. Kissing his wife's limp palm.