Bima's Second Wife

chapter 83

"Na, you should be honest with Bima. I can't stand seeing you like this anymore!"

"I'm not pa-pa, mas. Look I can still talk, right?" dena Smile. The man beside her was snorting in annoyance because Dena was so stubborn. Because often he asked Dena to be honest with Bima, but Dena always refused with the same reason.

"Mas." Dena grabbed the hand of the man beside her with her free hand, one hand attached to the infusion that flowed into her body. "I'm still strong. Promise yes, I will not tell Bima. please!" pinta Dena with her puppy eye. "For my sake mas." the man was still silent but his gaze he turned the other way. He could at least face this kind of Dena.

"Mas." Dena shook the hand of the man who was none other than her personal driver, "Yes. Mas. Yeah." the ray again. The man was still silent.

"So you don't want to?" asked Dena, and threw the hand out violently. Lips frowning.

"Well, if so, Rian took me home!" Dena got up from her bed, and was about to lower her legs. The driver named Rian immediately changed the look on his face and held Dena's hand.

"No, Na. Okay I'll shut up. But if you are more than this I can not promise if you do not tell Bima." said Rian equally upset.

Dena smiles victorious and re-laying herself assisted by Rian.

Rian wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes. Let it be if others take it for granted, he won't care. If only the pain of the woman he loved so much could be diverted to him, of course he would feel happy. Dena need not be tormented. Dena doesn't have to cry. And of course Dena will be happy with Bima. There was never any Lily among them.

Rian could not stand it. He didn't want Dena to catch him crying. Shouldn't he also be strong to be able to accompany Dena in the days ahead?

Rian raises the blanket on Dena's body to the neck and then in his kiss with dear Dena's forehead. Then he came out of the treatment room to the park.

It was still not too late, the atmosphere in the hospital garden was very quiet. Only a few people were still there sitting quietly looking at the dark night sky, just like him.

The moon looks semicircular with its light covered with black clouds. The cold wind was passing by without excuse. The leaves and flowers move slowly. The sound of footsteps wrapped in shoes colliding with pebbles was clearly rubbing against each other until the pebbles rolled in any direction.

Rian closed his eyes, remembering his first meeting with Dena. The girl who made him come to his senses and returned to a better life. The girl who had given him the attention and affection he had longed for.