FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
CHAPTER 173 DOCTOR DIANDRA'S APPROACH TO ME



I'm upset. Dzakki reportedly played to his friend's house and did not want to go home.


I tried the Tini bi I now call 'Wawa' to find Dzakki so I could hear his voice and I could advise to come home Wawa-Wawa'nya.


But suddenly it was the father of his friend Dzakki who spoke to me. It's getting me more upset.


...[.Viona's? Yuliana Viona? You're Viona, the counselor at RSJ, right? I'm doctor Diandra, Vi!]...


Doctor Diandra? The psychiatric doctor in the same place I work?


"Doctor Diandra?"


...[.Ja. It's me! Dzakki is Viona's son?]...


"Yes, Doc! Excuse me... Geez, I didn't know that Dzakki's friend's father was Doctor Diandra! Sorry..."


...[.My son, he loves to play with Dzakki. Today they met, and. hhh. I cannot control my son Dirga to let Dzakki go home, Viona! Excuse me... Dirga. It's a little hard to make him understand. I am just going to this job! Can ya, Dzakki play at my house today? Pleases... Violetta!]...


I can only swallow saliva. Smiled wryly and nodded while saying yes.


How else would you like? It turns out that Doctor Diandra's son is Dzakki's friend.


Finally, Bi Tini hung up her phone. And I was again busy with the keyboard typing computer and enter the important data of RSJ patients one by one.


Twelve o'clock in the afternoon. The break time arrives. And as usual I walked out of the room to the hospital cafeteria.


The atmosphere is rather quiet. Makes me able to sit in the cafeteria with a pleasant atmosphere.


Trees thrived and the leafy leaves made a rustling sound because of the wind.


A serving of ketoprak and a glass of fresh warm tea is my choice for lunch.


I unconsciously smiled to myself. Shame to remember my words on the phone.


Hm... Doctor Diandra will see me soon. Hhh... His son turned out to be my son's friend.


I checked my hape. There are some incoming messages that I haven't read yet. One of them is from Ira.


Immediately I call my brother's best friend who is in Kalimantan there.


Ira is happy. She was pregnant with her first child and Leon treated her very sweetly.


Hhh...


I remembered Brother Jo. I immediately closed my eyes and read al-Fatihah's letter in my heart to my beloved brother Jo.


Hhh... If Jo was alive. I'm not going to be the counselor I am today.


Maybe I'll just be a housewife. Take care of Dzakki and him. And surely our lives will be very happy.


But...


What to say.


God loves Jo more. Even though he called her in a painful way. And. all is learning for my life in the future.


Papa Bambang, Lady, Mama Tasya and also Herdilan, all got the portion that according to God is the best.


I am but one of His servants. They can only pray, pray and try. All return to the Will of Almighty God.


Like the Lady, if she were alive. Perhaps his enmity with me will continue to this day. Whether he's still with Delan or not.


But God has taken it, also in a tragic way. Just like papa Bambang too. Their choice of path is wrong. Or so God's destiny wrote for them. Destiny for me, I don't know! Hhh...


Herdilan until now I have never met him again. Although almost every day I visited Mama Tasya in her ward room in this hospital, never once did I see Delan visit the Mama.


Is that guy still in jail? Because I heard first from the story of Doctor Diandra, that Herdilan went to prison and was sentenced to a few years.


It's it's better. For a while I was safer and more peaceful, taking care of Tasya's mama to recover without Herdilan's intervention.


Most likely that depraved man will be ruffled and disturb my life again. For that, I have made a decision, will move and stay in Kuta Bali after my graduation in a few months.


I'll calm down, get away from Delan and Mama Tasya. After slowly seeing the healing of my former in-laws and hopefully become my field of worship in the future.


I just want to live quietly with Dzakki, my son.


Although God no longer gives me a soul mate, but at least.


Thank God for giving me a son. Because if it's a woman, I'll still have to find Delan for his marriage guardian one day. But my son is a boy. And Dzakki doesn't have to bother looking for his depraved father.


Because on the Birth Deed paper, the name of Brother Jo is listed. Even if it's a public lie and a sin of the law because I committed blatant fraud.


I just want Dzakki to be happy. That's all my wish.


May God give me happiness through Dzakki and his life later. Dzakki healthy, long life, successful, and also happy to have a whole family later. I've been very satisfied.


There is no other desire, other than that.


"Good day, Viona!"


I was surprised to almost jump in shock.


"Doctor...! Come on, almost got my heart out!"


"Why eat while daydreaming? Hehe... I'm sorry, I made Viona a hanger! May I have company?"


"Please doc!"


"See, I'll order some food first, okay?" he said as he passed away. Leaving me who breathed a sigh of relief. Awakening from past and future daydreams


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