Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

"Am I Really Not Deserving?"

After speaking with his eldest son, Rayyan left the room. Intentions wanted to swoop down on his third grandchild, but he scrapped the plan when he realized that everyone's mood was not okay. Walk out of the VVIP treatment room that is specifically reserved for family members of the hospital owner.

From a distance of one meter, Rayyan could see Arumi who was busy breathing. Maybe due to the incident made the woman's chest feel tight until the supply of oxygen in the lungs is reduced.

Accelerate the pace because it is very worried about the condition of his beloved wife. "Is your chest still tight? If so, I will check your condition first before going home," said Rayyan anxiously. He was really afraid that something bad would happen to the woman who had accompanied him for almost thirty-two years.

Arumi waved her hand in the air, giving a code that she was fine. "No need, Honey. My condition is much better than before" said the woman.

"By the way, have you counseled our son? I don't want this to happen again. Until I hear Ghani say that again, either way it must awaken the boy that his words have hurt our daughter-in-law's feelings."

Breathing long and heavy. "Later I will tell you. Better now we go home. I'm tired and want to rest" Rayyan replied. He invited Arumi to leave the hospital. Apart from his body feeling tired, he also did not want to discuss the matter of Ghani in front of Queensha. Let the conversation be a secret for both of them.

Understanding that there was a meaning behind her husband's words, Arumi turned to the left where her daughter-in-law was sitting. "Sha, Mom and Dad want to go home. You want to come with us?" he gave it to the first daughter-in-law in the family of Wijaya Kusuma.

Queensha quickly replied, "No need, Mother. I just want to be here. Rora's pity that if she wakes up and doesn't find me by her side, she'll cry like always."

"However, where are you going to sleep, Sha? Ghani just won't let you into the treatment room? Ehm .. or gini only. Mother asked the nurse to prepare a room next to the Rora treatment room specifically for you, huh? So you can rest and clean your body in the next room."

"Mother does not want you to fall ill by forcing yourself to sleep in the waiting chair. Here there are many mosquitoes and the air around here is quite cold, later your body even drops. If you are sick, what about Rora? She must have been sad to see her mom getting sick." Arumi tries to persuade Queensha to have the woman accept her advice.

If Queensha rejects the first option, there is at least a second option that Arumi offers to her son-in-law. Hope Queensha can choose one of the two options offered.

"But, Bun. I don't feel good enough to bother others." Bending their heads while holding hands with each other.

From childhood, Queensha was used to living independently, doing anything on her own without anyone's help. So that the woman does not feel up to the heart if it has to trouble others. Moreover, it is Arumi, the mother-in-law who loves her very much like her own biological child.

The attention that Arumi gave to her made Queensha look as if she saw her late birth mother in the middle-aged woman. Arumi treats Queensha well like her own child even though she is only the daughter-in-law of the family, but the beautiful woman never compares her to Zahira or Shakeela.

"Hush, what the hell, Sha. Mother does not feel bothered by you at all. Instead, you are happy if you receive the second option. Later you ask Ijah to deliver your clothes and Ghani here. So you can change your clothes without having to go home."

"alright. If you want that, I won't reject it. Thank you, yeah, Bun." Queensha forced herself to smile broadly despite the woman's mixed feelings of sadness, disappointment and anger. However, he tried to give a smile to Arumi and Rayyan.

Being in the arms of a mother, Queensha seemed to feel like she was being embraced by her late biological mother who had long died. Arumi's heartbeat is like a beautiful melody that calms the heart. The tenderness and sincerity of the in-laws made Queensha powerless to withstand the same subtle-burning as when her birth mother was still by her side.

Unknowingly, Queensha shed tears. He was unable to stem the crystal circle again to not fall wet the cheek.

The lentic fingers wiped away the tears in the corner of Queensha's eyes. "Don't cry anymore. As long as you're alive, I won't let anyone insult you. Even if it is Ghani, mother will defend you. So, never feel alone because you're always by your side."

From then on, Rayyan opened her voice. "We go home now, before there's traffic jams everywhere." The man thrusts a hand and is warmly welcomed by Arumi. Then the two men stepped away from Queensha after saying goodbye to their son-in-law.

My eyes stared at the tightly closed door. There was a husband in there who hated her. However, there was the figure of the little girl that he loved so much.

Speaking of Ghani, Queensha recalled how the man insulted her with scathing words.

Queensha is not doing her job as a mother!

He ... can only bring misfortune to this family!

She's a fucking carrier!

That's the sentence that broke Queensha's heart into pieces. The woman's heart was crumpled dimly like a vase of flowers thrown onto the floor. Crushed into pieces. Which wife is not hurt if the husband who married her can say so in front of his father and mother-in-law.

"Oh my God, is it true that Mr. Ghani said that I do not deserve to be a mother? First, you take back my daughter and do I have to part with Rora, my daughter? Really, I can't afford to lose my daughter a second time."

Imagining it all makes Queensha's body limp and powerless. A piece of past events came back to the woman's mind. Back to feeling claustrophobic every time you remember what happened five years ago.

Shake your head and say, "No. Mr. Ghani can't separate me from Rora. I don't want to part with my chauffeur's daughter. Yeah, I have to do anything as long as I'm allowed to stay by Rora's side."

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