Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
The jealousy of Pandu at the Abas doctor



Doctor Abas, the doctor who handled Risma all this time, as well as the doctor who always kept his love in silence to Risma, who, looks tense and hasty entering the IGD outpatient where Risma is still unconscious there.


Abas deftly took action and asked the sisters to prohibit anyone from visiting Risma during observation.


Risma regained her senses and looked at the man who saw her with a sad look, Abas was silent with the pain in his heart. The woman he guards, the woman he always adores, the woman he so desires, must visit death at every beat of his pulse.


"Why are you late, RIS?


You know, it's very dangerous!


I was waiting for you this morning, wanted to call I was afraid your husband misunderstood. And it turns out this happened again."


Abas rubbed his face and looked at Risma fixedly.


"I was going to wait for Mas Pandu to leave for the office, but apparently he took an impromptu leave. I don't want him to know, please keep this a secret from him, Mas. I beg!"


Risma said softly, with a body that was still very weak. His gaze was not as gloomy as before, now Risma looked more rigid and strong.


"Until when?


Until when, do you keep this hidden from Pandu?


It's tough, Ris! You can't keep this hidden. Comeon!"


Sahut doctor Abas who looks frustrated because Risma is still stubborn by not telling the disease to anyone.


"God willing I am strong, God willing I will be healed. Join me in this whole thing, because only you know about this disease, for the sake of the kids, I'll try hard."


Reply Risma sure with a faint smile on her lips that looks still blue.


Doctor Abas could no longer say, Risma is too stubborn.


"Well, I'll keep this a secret.


Calm yourself, rest for a while, thirty minutes more, you must undergo therapy as usual. This time it will be much more painful than it was before. Prepare yourself with all possibilities, but I believe you are strong.


I have to get everything ready, get some rest."


Doctor Abas then left Risma and returned to his room, asking his team, to prepare all the tools and drugs for the therapeutic needs of Risma in the special room.


Again, he must strengthen his heart and see his beloved against death.


Pandu continued to ponder and wait for the doctor or nurse who came out of the room where his wife was being treated inside.


Seeing Doctor Abas out, Pandu immediately approached the handsome doctor who always made him jealous because of his closeness to his wife.


"So, what about my wife?"


Hitang Pandu with a clear mimic shows concern.


"Still undergoing intensive care and soon will be moved room for further treatment, pray he is fine. And one more thing, Risma can't be depressed, so don't ever make her cry all the time with you, or else I'll take over your place. Risma deserves to be happy, and I'll make her happy if you can't do it. Remember that!"


Doctor Abas spoke with great emphasis in front of Pandu who immediately clenched his hands furiously. Self-esteem as a man has been stepped on by the doctor in front of him.


"See your talk, Doctor Abas!


Never exceed your limits!


Because I will not hesitate to teach you a lesson, to understand your position. You gotit?"


Pandu is no less upset, with the attitude of the doctor who clearly has a taste for his wife.


Doctor Abas no longer responded, just smiling obliquely looking at the anger of Pandu, if only this was not a hospital, would Abas doctor give Bogeman for men like Pandu. Selfish!


"I will not let anyone, including you, Dr. Abas!


Risma is my wife, and will remain my wife at all times." Mumbled Pandu softly with a roaring chest holding back the emotions.


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While in the luxurious house of Clara, the beautiful woman was pacing back and forth agitated and furious. Because from last night Pandu can not be contacted at all, even this day the number is also inactive.


"Where are you, Mas?


You can ignore me like this.


Do you not care anymore about my feelings that continue to be agitated because of your attitude.


You should know, and think of my heart when you leave me in a state I'm not okay.


But instead you disappeared and could not be contacted at all. Tega you, Mas!"


Clara continued to pacing back and forth with a cellphone in her hand, still not willing to give up, continued trying to contact Pandu who was still not active.


"If it's late tonight, there's no word from you yet, Mas. Don't blame me for finding you in your wife's house.


I don't like you ignoring it like this, I don't like it, Mom!


It hurts!"


Clara cried spilling all the claustrophobic in her chest.


"This is the risk that you must live, nduk!


Didn't I remind you before you accepted this position of yours. Now the choice is only Legowo and Patience.


Do not let because of your pain and jealousy, you do the determination and hurt Pandu's wife even more deeply. Think of your position here."


Suddenly his mother Clara appears and reminds him of his son's position. As a mother, Ms. Desmita knows, if her child is wrong and also can not prevent from wanting to marry Pandu who is married. Ms. Desmita has reminded but Clara and Pandu are adamant about her decision.


And now they also have to be ready with a relationship that hurts each other even if indirectly.


Clara was silent listening to her mother speak, her tears still falling as she herself did not fully understand her current feelings.


"Patience and legowo.


Let Pandu with his wife's children there, because they are more entitled to Pandu time.


As a good wife, you should be able to understand her position.


Later there will be time alone, Pandu will give time for you."


Bu Desmita continued wisely while embracing her son's body into his arms.


Clara sobbed, trying to soak in her mother said.


"But Mas Pandu could not be reached from last night Ma'am, his number was off. Though you know, when he left me, I was sad because he preferred to calm down and go home to his wife there." said Clara explained everything to her mother.


"Clarah!


Does Pandu's wife know about your marriage?"


Ms. Desmita let go of her embrace and looked deeply at Clara who immediately nodded her head.