
Days passed, Calista's health condition was still the same. Seduction for the seduction Darren issued to persuade the wife to seek treatment but did not heed the results at all. Many times Calista in and out of the hospital, Darren also often brings his work home, there is a fear when he has to leave Calista at home alone, even though at home there is Dita, his family always comes. Even Mona's mother who often stayed at her home to accompany her daughter.
Dusk began to show his face, a gatekeeper of Darren's house rushed to open the gate as soon as he saw his employer's car seen at the end of the road.
"Good afternoon Sir.."he nodded respectfully.
Darren who was sitting behind the steering wheel only smiled faintly and nodded his head. The car that Wildan drove his personal assistant drove in, and stopped right in front of the house.
Opening the door of his car, Darren stepped down while carrying his briefcase.
"Sore Bi." he said to Bi Nah who was standing in front of his house.
"Sore Mr.."he replied, while receiving his employer's briefcase.
"How is Calista.." asked Darren, there was a sad look and wound as he had to ask about his wife's condition.
"Better Mr.."
"Where is she now..?"
"The lady is resting on the back porch." explains Bi Nah.
Darren nodded in understanding, "i'll meet him.."
Darren sauntered in towards the back porch his hand moving to loosen his tie. While in the doorway, Darren stopped his steps for a moment, his eyes staring at his wife's beautiful face that looked increasingly pale. Calista, the woman he loved very much was lying on his lazy chair, while at his side Dita the personal servant of his was cutting her toenails, considering her bulging belly as well as the condition of her body, Calista needs more and more help taking care of herself.
The radiance of the twilight sun bounced on the beautiful face of the wife, her thick hair was slowly beginning to thin now beautifully draped over her shoulders.
Dita yanh felt the presence of her Elder, also nodded and smiled faintly, "good afternoon Sir."he greeted respectfully.
Darren just nodded his head, after putting his feelings into practice he stepped closer to his wife.
Seeing the presence of her beloved husband approaching Calista smiled faintly. Darren approached the gentle peeping of his wife's forehead, as well as her belly.
After that he positioned himself in front of his wife, he looked gently at his wife, "how? is it still dizzy, baby..?"tanyanya gently.
Dita who felt her employer needed time both away from there.
"I'm fine.."that's Calista's answer when asked, "why go home fast? You said today you work a lot, you should go home tonight, right..?"continued.
"Don't worry, there's Dita who takes care of me. Mother, Mama, Aunt also often come here."tut Calista said as she turned her eyes towards Dita who was currently standing in the doorway.
Darren glanced at his wife's personal servant, "I know. But I'm still worried, '' '"he said.
Calista smiled faintly, he changed his position to sit down and patted his side, Darren who understood was directly sitting next to his wife.
"What's wrong?"darren asked, if it was like this Darren knew there was something his wife wanted to say.
"We're good girls, aren't we?"ask Calista.
"Hem.."
Calista glanced at her husband, then took his burly hand leading him to his belly, Darren smiled haru, "would you promise me something mas..?"pinta Calista's.
"What promise first..?"
"If one day something happens to me, promise me you'll still choose to save your dear daughter." Calista said.
"No..!"Darren reflexively stood up releasing the hand of his wife he stared intently at her.
Calista looked down, "mas a-me.."
"You promised me you'd hold on, no matter what happens to you, I still want you to exist.."
I'm not sure what I want is the safety of my daughter.
Yes, both of them have known the sex of their children who are female.
"Mas, if one day I go. Marry again, for the sake of your daughter.." Calista continued.
"Shut up! Enough!!!.." snapped Darren stared intently at his wife, "I don't want to hear her.
Calista began to sob bitterly to hear the snapping of her husband, both of whom often argue about the same thing. Darren was sick of hearing that.
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