Madame Me, My Husband

Until I Die, I Love You Still

Twenty-three years later.

In a simple house, it looks like a crowd of citizens are getting ready to do a marriage contract. Yuda smiled happily, seeing the princess will be edited by the man of his son's choice today. The man was already seen wrinkled, even so, his good looks never faded.

The events of a few years ago made Judah devastated by the departure of the wife he loved so much. But he tried to face the reality that had happened. Choosing to raise her child alone.

After visiting Intan, then Yuda brought Yulia and Bik Inem back to the village and asked his suspicions to Sinta and Wulan. Yuda is very disappointed to hear the explanation of the two, not expecting Sinta to lie to him.

It turns out that Saskat had been deleting messages from Riko, Bik Inem and Intan. The woman had been covered with hatred for her honey to the point of not caring about the message from Riko who said that Intan was dead. Finally, without many words, Judah divorced Sinta. Although Sinta does not accept the decision but Yuda really does not care.

Yuda is also no less disappointed with Wulan who treats Intan arbitrarily first. The woman turned the facts upside down, accusing Intan of harming Amirah, but did not. Without much consideration, Yuda asked Wulan to leave the Mother's house. While Mother Ema, Judah did not wonder much. Because his disappointment towards the two women was deep.

"Mass?"

Judah turned his gaze to the woman who had been his second wife. Sinta was present at Yulia's wedding.

"Hm. Is your money lacking?" tanyanya flat.

"No, Mas. I'm gonna talk to you for a second." Sinta looked at her ex-husband.

"About Amirah? Didn't I give her love just like Yulia."

Although the two are divorced, Judah does not forget his responsibilities as a father. He gives attention and affection without distinguishing his two children.

Sinta breathed deeply. "No, Mom, that's not it, please..." Please, by welding.

"Wait a minute." Judah stepped his feet closer to the pak penghulu was chatting with the family of the bridegroom.

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"What do you want to talk about?" asked Yuda while putting both of his hands into his pants pocket.

Both are currently behind the house.

Sinta looked at Yuda's back and said, "Mas, can't we refer back, I love you, Mas."

Yuda chuckled lightly and twisted his body.

"Refer? You saying? Sinta, haven't I told you many times that I don't love you! Don't you have Sinta's face, ask me to refer you after you hurt the one I love!" exclamation Yuda.

"But I love you, Mom. I don't care if you don't love me! Intan is gone anyway! He asked me to make you happy! Did you forget?" Sinta exclaimed loudly.

Makes Judah sigh rudely. Confused, why was Sinta so obsessed with him.

"Unfortunately, I am not happy with you, understand Sinta," Yuda said later.

Hearing that, Sinta's chest felt tight. Slowly the clear liquid hit both cheeks. "Mas, I beg you, come back to me, let us live together until death do us part, see our grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

Yuda did not immediately reply, instead approached him. One hand outstretched holding Sinta's shoulder.

"Love, I don't deserve to be your husband, let it be like this, you're still young looking for a better substitute than me, be happy with the one who loves you," Yuda sighed for a moment before continuing his words.

"Even if we refer to it, you only have my body but not my soul."

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Sinta was stunned, hearing the words of Judah just now, there was a point, he could indeed have Judah but not with his heart. The more her tears wet her cheeks.

"I go," concluded Yuda as he passed away from the presence of Sinta standing sculpting. The woman is squeezing her very sore chest right now.

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"Bima, be careful, son." Yulia shook her head slowly, the child almost fell down.

"Here you go, Yulia, it seems like she misses her grandfather so much." Tio threw a smile at Yulia then tightly gripped his wife's levee.

"That's grandpa!" Bima was excited when she saw Yuda poking out from behind the curtains while moving his wheelchair with his hands. A stroke last year left his body partially paralyzed.

"Grandfather's granddaughter has arrived. Where's brother?" Judah stretched out his arms and greeted the grandson about to jump into his lap.

"Hehe, of course I came, huu kak Bimo again the same weekend his girlfriend," said Bima as she folded her hands on her chest.

Yulia and Tio have two sons. The eldest, his name is Bimo already sitting in high school, while the youngest, his name Bima is still a child just seven years old about to enter elementary school.

The couple would visit Judah's house every weekend, wanting to see his father. Yulia had invited her father to live with her in Kota but Judah did not want to, reasoned not to be far from Intan.

"Well, if Bima has a boyfriend yet?" Yuda flanking the nose of the grandson.

Bima shook his head quickly. "What's dating for! It's no use!" he said while pursing his lips very sharply.

Laughter was heard instantly as the boy began to act adorable.

By late afternoon, Yulia was busy cooking for the house people. Deftly he cut vegetables. Unlike Tio and Bima were playing marbles in the yard. Meanwhile, Judah was sitting in a wheelchair, watching his granddaughter and son-in-law from the window of the house.

"Intan, look at our granddaughter, she's as handsome and graceful as I used to be." Yuda looked for a moment at the photo of Intan in his hand and then turned to look at Bima in the middle of a mouth clash with Tio. And from the side of the house, Yulia came carrying a spatula, seemingly wanting to break up the father-son debate.

Long enough Judah noticed the three people out there were running around. I don't know why his eyes suddenly felt so heavy. Slowly his eyes closed perfectly. In a matter of seconds, a soft gust came from Judah's nose.

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"Is that your land?" Yuda narrowed his eyes when he saw Intan wearing all-white clothes, standing behind him.

He circulated a glance for a moment, looking around him filled with bright light. And also seen a vast expanse of flowers stretched and breeze hit his white hair at this time.

Intan turned around, throwing a faint smile at the husband.

"Yuda." Intan stretched out both arms for a moment.

Seeing his wife in front of him, Judah ran over.

"I miss you so much, why did you leave me, Intan." Yuda immediately grabbed the wife and then unconsciously shed his tears.

"I miss you too, Mom, I'm sorry." Intan took a slow sob while hugging Yuda tightly. The two let go of each other's longing.

Yuda broke down the hug for a moment. Then reach for Intan's cheek. "You're getting pretty" she said seeing Intan not wrinkled at all.

Intan reviewed a big smile."Did ya? And you're getting good-looking too."

Yuda shook his head quickly. "No, I'm old, look–" He fumbled his face for a moment, then saw his skin not wrinkled.

"Wow, I didn't expect it to turn out that here I could be younger" Yuda chirped happily.

Intan chuckled at Yuda's behavior.

Yuda pulled his waist down for a moment. Then cupped Intan's cheek. "I love you, Intan. Until death I still love you," he said and planted a kiss on Intan's lips and forehead.

Intan smiled sumringah. "I love you too, Mom. Let's go there, I have a lot of questions for you, "he said, holding Judah's hand.

"Of course, let's go there." Judah smiled, seeing Intan leading him to a thick tree in the middle.

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I would like to thank the readers. The story of Intan and Yuda is finished, sorry if there is a wrong word. And the ending may be disappointing for some readers. In the real world, end-stage brain cancer is difficult to heal. Except for early stages (1 and 2)

Author wants operation tomorrow, pray that the operation tomorrow runs smoothly and can re-write again 🙏. The author will be back with the latest novel. Healthy for all of you yes 😇❤