
The next morning in the hospital ward...
Nia seriously read one of the articles that accidentally passed on the homepage of her social media account. The couple he knew was now in the public spotlight.
Not because of the sloping news but a romantic love story that he often wrote in his books that even many in the hunt of readers.
Not to mention the real-life romance of a woman named Maryam who gets a handsome husband with the title of habib who is quite famous in the world. It often makes the fans scream envy at them.
The proximity photos circulating also did not come from their respective posts. But a portrait taken secretly by people who accidentally saw the togetherness of the two somewhere. That is what makes the romantic story between Habib and the author go viral.
Merr's radiant face made Nia remember her sweet smile that welcomed her arrival at her home and Akhri in the past.
The woman he hated for no reason, but never once did Merr do bad to him. In fact, the woman did not hesitate to give more attention that is not appropriate for a first wife to a second wife.
Flashback...
It was a family event at Umm Salma's house. Merr and Nia meet, at the same table. It appears that the slim and tall woman immediately welcomed honey and her stepson with a twinkle of longing directed at Hussein.
"Here let Ummi carry..."
"No, Ce. I brought the nanny, "he replied, handing the child over to the nanny. "I'm going to the toilet for a minute." Nia passed Merr who was smiling. But soon he widened his smile again towards the stepson.
"Sir, let me carry ya.." pinta Maryam because all this time he rarely met the son of Akhri and Nia.
"Yes, Mom." The nanny handed it over. It was with pleasure that Merr kissed the boy. He really likes children, maybe because he was the last child and again has not been given the confidence to have his own mother. Be very fond of the child from the honey.
While playing, one of his nieces approached while drinking UHT milk, showing it to the toddler on Maryam's lap. Of course, Hussein's hand reached out to grab the milk in the hands of the girl in front of him.
"Hussein will?" Maryam asked softly, until the boy began to whine.
Merr went up and walked to one of the tables containing some UHT milk that was arranged with a fairly famous brand.
He thought Hussein's age had reached eight months. Must have been able to consume the milk, besides the box is small so it does not matter. The boy can taste a little. Without thinking about it, he immediately thrust a straw into his hole and pointed it at Hussein.
The boy sucked it up fast. Maybe because of the delicious sweet taste makes him not want to stop drinking it. Maryam laughed with gaiety, looking at her cheeks that moved kempis sucking milk.
"Circe! How about this milk, anyway?" Nia forcibly seized the milk in her son's hands and took Hussein from Maryam's.
"Emang can't yet, huh?" Merr asked in surprise.
"I don't make him drink milk. Before the release of ASI Hussein can not drink milk carelessly!" Nia stared in annoyance, while calming down the crying Hussein.
"Where is this child asking for milk if not Cece himself who deliberately nginya?! How the hell?" Nia walked a few steps, but the child immediately vomited. "Aci, Ck!!"
"Astagfirullah al'azim..." Merr approached while bringing some tissue. "Here let me clean up..."
"No need, Cece anyan why he should love this milk. Look at my son throwing up, right?"
"I really didn't mean it, Nia. Sorry..."
"Hiiissshhh!!"
"What's up, Brother?" Akhri who heard a little commotion immediately approached his two wives.
"Let's see, Hussein puked because of the UHT milk love of Ce Maryam!" The accusation is upset.
"I did not intentionally. was Hussein whining because of the wriggling Mila drank the milk. So I love you, and it doesn't seem like much, Bang." Merr explained.
"How much? He vomited a lot," he refused not to lose with a tone that was loud enough to make some people steal a look at them.
"Nia, that's it. No papa, Hussein is also not papa just throwing up this." Akhri tried to break it. But Nia still did not seem to accept it.
"Bang Akhri, I'm going home, yes." The embarrassed Merr chose to go home.
"Don't, her family's show hasn't started yet either."
Merr smiled. "There's Nia, right? Same with Nia and Hussein."
"But?"
"No papa." Merr smiled bitterly after it approached Nia. "I'm sorry, Nia. Later if there's anything about Hussein telling me. I'll go home first."
"Sik, don't go home." Akhri tries to prevent her but Merr still chooses to go home alone with feelings of sadness and shame.
Flashback.
Nia sighs. The memory of his past problems made him feel guilty. Why could he be so evil to a woman who even always showed his affection towards him and also Hussein at that time.
"Ce Maryam, I want to meet you. I want to apologize to Cece," she shed her tears as she looked at Maryam's beautiful face in a black robe with a brown chiffon pashmina.