Loving my Best Friend's Mother

Episode 82

Kiara met her Papa who was waiting for the living room after previously saying she wanted to talk to him.

"What's up, Pa?" He sits his body on the sofa.

"How has your relationship with Arfan developed?" Usman asked as he took off his glasses and placed them on the table.

"I mean Papa?" Kiara did not understand the relationship in question.

"Papa feel your relationship is good if it is inaugurated. Papa wants you to get married."

Kiara was silent for a moment. How could she have married Arfan, while there were other men who had already filled her heart. His closeness with Arfan all this time was only because of his pain to reciprocate Ricky's treatment. He did not deny if he said he only made Arfan as his only outlet. But his relationship with Arfan is also only a friend until now. Although he was a typhoon Arfan put his heart on him, but there was no official bond other than friendship.

"Pa.., I and Arfan were just friends. There's no relationship. How could Papa have told us to get married."

"Are you willing to get married if Arfan loves you?"

Kiara sighed with her papa-trapping question. He loved it, but his heart still did not turn away from the man who was not conscious in a hospital room.

"But.., I don't love Arfa. I just think of him as a friend. Not more."

"Then who do you love? Was the man who ignored you lying in that hospital?" Her father's words were so poignant for Kiara. He recalled how his last meeting with Ricky was before he had an accident.

"Pa...."

"Do you want to wait for the man to come to his senses from the coma? That is if he still remembers you. Even if he is aware, Papa is sure he cannot possibly make you happy with his circumstances that may not be the same as before he had an accident. Why waste your time. Think about your age, think of Papa," explains Usman at length.

Kiara bowed with tears that began to drip. To this day, he still loves Ricky. But on the other hand he also wants to make his father happy. He must choose between sacrificing his feelings for the man he loves or obeying his father's will.

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That morning, Raisa went back and forth to the bathroom, spewing out her entrails. Since Ricky was admitted to the hospital and has not been aware of himself, he has indeed paid less attention to his health. Due to being too focused on thinking about Ricky's situation, to the point that he forgot to take care of his own health. To eat alone even her husband who always reminds. Luckily Bara always managed to persuade by making their daughter as a powerful weapon to persuade Raisa to keep her health. But last night he was sleep-deprived after coming home from the hospital.

"Darling..., what's the matter?" Seeing his wife coming out of the bathroom with a pale face that morning Bara hurriedly approached.

"Maybe catch a cold," Raisa replied heading back to the bed and laying her body there.

"Come, we'll see a doctor. I don't want anything with your health."

"I'm not okay, this is just a common cold. It might heal soon. Please have nik Jur prepare warm tea and bring it here" Raisa said.

He complied and went straight away. But he himself made the warm tea that his wife wanted.

"Darling.., I didn't just tell Jur to make a bag." Raisa changed her position by leaning back.

"It's okay, if it's just making tea, I can still do it for you" Bara replied while giving the tea he was carrying.

"Did you make it too?" Raisa asked as she welcomed the tea from Bara's hand and drank it.

"Hm." Bara nodded slowly while smiling to see Raisa seemed to enjoy her homemade tea.

"Thank you for doing so much for me all this time. If only.-- "Raisa did not continue her speech, a clear circle again adorned her eyelids.

Bara immediately grabbed his wife's body into his arms. "Sstt.., don't make yourself more depressed like this. Trust me, we can get through all this. Next week we will take Ricky to Singapore to continue his treatment there. I've also spoken to the doctor who treated Ricky, saying he has a friend there who might be able to help us heal Ricky" Bara said, rubbing his shaken wife's back.

"Today you should be at home, do not go to the hospital first. I'm gonna go to the office to finish some of my work first, because next week we're gonna go get Ricky. And I don't want you to get sick" Bara advised.

Raisa nodded then returned to her body because she was not feeling well at this time and her head also felt a bit dizzy.

After feeling much better, Raisa goes to the hospital the next day. He went to the doctor and never got tired of asking about his son's condition.

Just now he came out of the room suddenly he felt very dizzy and his head felt very heavy. Before his body actually fell to the floor of the hospital, it was fortunate that someone immediately held his body from behind. She did not know who was helping her, but her voice sounded like her husband's.

Raisa who was beginning to awaken from her stupor slowly opened her eyes while circulating her gaze. It didn't take long for him to realize that he was in one of the hospital rooms. He was there before he fainted.

"Honey.., do not move much first," said Bara when he saw Raisa who was about to rise.

"I'm fine, no need to worry," Raisa replied while twitching her head which still felt a bit dizzy.

"From now on you should really pay attention to your health and our future babies who are here." Holding his wife's flat stomach.

"What!?"

"You're pregnant, baby," Bara said.

Bak was hit by a large chunk of stone it was like hearing that she was now pregnant. Not yet finished the test that is now in his path because he has to see his son who is lying unconscious. But now she's pregnant. Not to be grateful, just that he felt the time was very inappropriate with his current situation. Too busy thinking about Ricky's situation, to the point that he forgot to take his contraceptive pill.

"Hiks hyks...." Raisa covered her face with both palms. In his heart he cursed himself.

"Darling, why are you crying?" Bara hugged the body of his wife who was still sitting on the hospital bed.

"Why did this have to happen, while I wasn't ready." Raisa was getting sobbing regretting her negligence.

"Dear, don't talk like that. This is a gift that has been given to us. We should be grateful that we are still given the confidence to have another child, even with our circumstances like this," Bara explained trying to calm down.

Still feeling unable to accept Raisa kept crying in her husband's arms. He stopped when one of the nurses entered the room. She wiped away her tears and watched her husband talking to the nurse.