My wife's lover

chapter 26

After taking my two children to school, I went to the bank. After waiting in line not too long because it was still morning, I then went to find the workshop order. Just a few hundred meters away I drove my motorcycle, from a distance I saw a woman I knew very well was calming her son who was crying on the side of the road.

I approached them, "Mbak? Why child?" my many.

Melly said, "He's sick. The body is so hot!" he answered with an anxious face.

"Take it to the doctor or the Hospital, just take it!" my advice.

"Yeah. This is what I want to take to the hospital," he said.

"The hospital is quite far from here. Let me take you!" bargained.

Melly shook her head, "Thank you. I can do it myself!" reject it.

"Bak, I love my son. Let me take you!" I'm a little pushy. I remember both of my children. Every time they hurt, I feel pain.

Her son continued to cry until Melly looked overwhelmed to calm him down.

I again forced him to drive them to the hospital.

"Come on my mom. Don't you feel sorry for the kids?"

Finally, with a heavy heart, Melly accepted my offer.

"Alright," he said softly.

Melly's getting on my fucking crap. I drove my motorcycle slowly while looking for the nearest hospital I knew in the area. Fifteen minutes later we entered a small hospital.

I parked my motorcycle and drove Melly and the baby to the IGD. Because it was still morning, Melly then directed to a pediatrician.

I helped register Melly's son because of the one who kept crying. After registering her son on behalf of Davina Maharani, we waited in the waiting room.

His son continued to cry. I tried to touch his forehead it turned out that his fever was quite high. Half an hour later the name Davina Maharani was called by the sisters. Melly then went into the check room while I was still waiting in the waiting room.

Five minutes later Melly came out. He looks confused. I then approached him.

"What's wrong?" my many.

"I was told to check his blood into the Lab" Melly replied stammering as if she was holding back her tears.

"Yes, let me go to the lab" I bargained.

Melly hesitated, "I-I just want to go home!" the answer.

I scrunched my forehead, "Why go home? didn't the doctor have the child taken to Lap?" many wonder.

Melly still looks confused to see her son who continues to cry. I became impatient.

"How come as a mother instead of taking care of her child? Why just shut up? Let's get him to the lab!"

Melly was still with her silence. Seeing Melly who was still silent made me impatient and upset. I finally pulled his hand forcefully towards the Lab not far away.

Lucky that day was still morning so the queue at the Lab was still quite quiet, there were only three people. I then registered Davina there. Just five minutes waiting, Davina's name was then called by the nurse. It turned out that taking blood in the Lab had to pay twenty thousand rupiah.

Seeing the confused Melly finally without waiting again I opened my wallet and handed twenty thousand rupiah to the sisters. Davina was then taken into the lab room to get her blood.

After that we waited for half an hour. Shortly after, his son Melly's lab results came out. We then brought the Lab results to the pediatrician earlier.

After waiting for half an hour Davina's name was called again. After Melly came in, a little while later a nun came out asking me to come in to the check room.

"Sorry, father of her husband Melly's mother? I told the doctor to come in!" said the nurse who made my eyes round.

But since this is an emergency inevitably I ended up going into the check room. I stared at Melly but the woman just glanced at me and lowered her head. I don't know if Melly told the doctor that I was her husband. I was asked to sit next to Melly.

I'm shocked. It turned out that his son Melly had dengue fever and had to be treated. I turned towards Melly who was still in her silence.

I took a heavy breath, "Just do your best according to the doctor!" my spoken.

"Alright, I will provide a letter to be taken to the inpatient registration section yes, sir," said the doctor again.

We were then escorted by the sisters to the inpatient registration section and then we were told to choose a room.

"Did his father know that Davina was sick?" ask Melly.

The woman looked down. I was confused, "My son's not in the care."

I'm surprised, "What, not being treated? What's that supposed?" ask me with a little high tone.

"My son is not in hospital. I'll take care of her myself at home" Melly explained which made me even more shocked.

"What's? Doesn't the doctor suggest that your child should be hospitalized?"

"I-Yes but. . "he's like hesitating.

"If you want to contact your husband please wait here. Her father must know that Davina must be taken care of!"

Melly lowered her head again, "Hhm, no need!" saith.

"Had to know, suck!" I said slowly but with emphasis.

"We were divorced two months ago" Melly said.

Deg. I'm surprised, "Why are you getting divorced? Is it because of Lisa?" I am holding back emotions.

"I want to go home!" he was quick and soon passed from before me.

I followed her, "Davina must be treated!" I said in a high tone.

"I. . ."

I really didn't think it out. How can a mother let her child get sick when the doctor has told her to hospitalize. Does he have no cost. Thought.

"I'll pay all the hospital bills! Don't worry, ma'am!" kataku later.

"No-no need! I don't want to trouble. I don't want debt!" he said with a trembling voice. Shortly thereafter there was a clear grain flowing in the corner of his eye.

Why do I feel like this. Why is my heart pounding when I see this woman in front of me crying. Aahh, maybe because I just feel sorry. My inner.

"Sir, Davina must be inpatient! You don't want anything to happen to your child? You don't want your child to heal?" manya.

Without waiting for a response from Melly, I immediately went to the nurse and told her that Davina would be treated. The nurse then showed me the room based on her class. Finally inevitably Melly finally chose the third class room because the third class is quite cheap and affordable.

After taking care of the registration, Davina finally delivered the sisters to the room. I just walked right up to the door. There were two patients inside.

.

.

.

.

.

13