Hot Duda Vs Widow Virgin

Chapters. 38 Worries of a Mother

Abian ran over to the two women, she was very worried about their situation. After getting near the two women, he helps Nita first. The look of the worried face he put out. That certainly makes Nisa gawk because Bian prefers to help Nisa.

"Argh, my leg." Nita was in pain.

"Is it very painful? Come on, I'll carry you." Abian stood up while holding Nita to the gazebo.

While Nisa, she was still silent in her place. He stood up because he was okay. But the workers came to Nisa.

"Miss, are you okay? Need help?"

Nisa just uses it with a thin smile. "I'm fine, just get on with your work" he told two men nearby.

The two men left and Nisa went straight to Abian.

"Excuse me, Mister. How's Nita's mom doing?" asked Nisa trying hard.

"His legs swelled up, maybe he fell down quite strongly." Abian replied as he glanced at Nita who was still grimacing in pain and sweat on her forehead.

"It hurts so much" Nita groaned.

"Are we going home now? I'll take you to the hospital so you can get treatment." Abian bargained sincerely.

Nisa just kept quiet looking at the interaction of the two, she smiled bitterly and sighed softly. Yes, love cannot be forced and love also does not have to have. Happiness is more important in life than selfishness.

Nisa is sure, if Abian is interested in Nita because it is seen from her reaction when knowing the current state of Nita.

"If you want to go home, go ahead. I will monitor this project for a moment." Nisa's suggestion made Abian nod.

"Come, Nita. You can't refuse because it's for your own good." Abian is a little pushy.

Nita glances at Nisa with an unpleasant look, she knows how Nisa feels about Abian because the two sometimes often confide in each other's personal problems. Abian still forced and Nisa also supported until inevitably, Nita followed Abian's willingness to go home first.

"Be careful!" nisa shouted and made Abian nod.

Nisa looked at the departure of the two with sadness, her chest tight but she could not blame anyone.

"Yes, I can't blame anyone because it's my destiny. So, should I blame that fate? No-no, this is all a scenario from God and I'm just a player. Hope you will be happy? That's for sure, but I don't know when it's coming for me." Nisa smiled blandly, then she went back to check on the development project and forgot about her lunch.

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Next day.

Nita was still lying on the bed, she could not do any work and that was a request from Nisa. The girl recalled the time her legs hurt and Nita forbade her to do anything. Yes, Nita is in her position now.

The door opened and Nita was talking on the phone.

"I'm fine, Ma. Just a sprain and maybe a few more days have healed. You don't have to worry, it's important to take care of your health."

📱"What if Mama comes there, before seeing your situation with Mama's own eyes, Mama will not be able to calm down.''

"Mama, why is it so overdone?"

Nisa sat on the edge of the bed, she brought Nita breakfast. He asked in a gesture and was answered by a whisper by Nita.

"My mother" Nita whispered.

📱"Mama is afraid of something serious happening with your feet, son." said Aini.

"Huft, fine if Mama's still stubborn. Then Mama just came to my house so Mama's mind can calm down."

📱"Well, this is real. Mama will go there soon and say goodbye to your Papa first."

"But, Ma. Don't let Papa know about my situation, I'm sure Papa will also worry. Just tell me if Mama just wants to visit and miss me." suggested Nita make an excuse.

After everything is okay, the connection is cut off. Nita put her phone on the bed and she looked at Nisa who was still faithful beside her.

"Hey, sorry to keep you waiting. You brought me breakfast? Why bother like this?" Nita glanced at the tray that was on the table.

"Not bothered at all, Ma'am. I feel good to take care of you and take care of you." continued Nisa sincerely.

"Thank you" Nita replied no less happy.

Nisa remembered that she was curious about the figure of Mama that Nita had said. He also wanted to ask who the mother was.

"Mom, can I ask you something?"

"Yes, say. As much as possible I will answer it," said Nita while munching on a peanut butter toast made by Nisa.

"I was very curious about the mother that Nita said. Isn't Mama Nita gone? Yeah, I just heard the story. Then, who was Mama who called Ms Nita?" ask Nisa.

Nita stopped her chewing, she downed the milk in the glass. He leaned his body on the head of the bed, his face was sad and sad.

"Mbak, what's wrong? If you're not ready to answer my question then you don't have to tell it." Nisa stroked Nita's shoulder.

Instantly, Nita's face turned bright.

"Who said I wasn't willing to tell a story? All right, listen, tell me this." Nita sighed and began to tell about the meeting of her father and the stepmother.

Nisa listened carefully, there was envy in her because Nita got such an excellent connecting mother. While he, he also has a connecting mother but not as good as Mother Nita at this time. In fact, their lives are inversely proportional.

"You must be so happy to have a connecting mother like that,"

"Of course, Nisa. She was so kind, caring, and loved me like a real child. In fact, he never treated me differently when there was my Papa or not. I am very grateful for getting the figure of a surrogate mother like her," Nita said as she looked straight ahead and smiled widely.

Unlike Nita, at this time Nisa really thought about her life. But he still wants to be himself. From the things he lived all this time he could learn to be a strong woman, mature, tough and not crybaby.

"Nisa, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to—" Nita said, interrupted by a loud knock on the door.

The two women looked at each other and raised their shoulders together.

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