Next to Heart

SEASON TWO

KEEP SECRET

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After consulting with Doctor Farida, Sekar prepared to go home, the baby's condition is quite good.

As she turned around, the woman was shocked when she saw the figure that made her heart beat fast. His eyes were round looking at the sharp gaze of that person.

"Sir Dinda".

Well, that person is Dinda, his former senior. Sekar was surprised to see Dinda at that place.

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Sekar and Dinda were sitting together in the hospital room, both of them silent with their minds. No one started the conversation, out of nowhere Sekar had to explain everything that happened to him but wanted to avoid the woman was not able to, he was tired very tired with his condition, he was very tired with his condition, only Dinda will understand the situation.

" I'm sorry brother" Sekar started the conversation.

Dinda did not answer, the single parent was still silent reluctant to reply to Sekar's remarks.

"I'm sorry, Brother Dinda" once again the woman who was four months pregnant repeated her apology.

"For?"

"Everything"

Dinda turned to Sekar, she was confused, where the direction of the woman beside her was talking.

"I knew that brother Dinda had a son from Imran mas" Sekar said precisely about Dinda's heart, and managed to make him beat fast.

The woman was aghast at her former junior's words but tried to be calm.

"You mean?" ask Dinda flat.

"The twins are the fruit of your love, aren't they?" once again Sekar's words again hit his heart.

The guilt towards her former junior enveloped Dinda's feelings, the woman really did not expect that Sekar would know the status of the two balloons.

"No, they're not Imran's children" elak Dinda.

Sekar smiled at Dinda's words, even until this moment his former senior did not want Imran to know about their children.

"Sir Dinda don't lie, I know everything"

"Lantas, what would you do if my two children were Imran's?" challenge Dinda.

"I want Brother Dinda to admit everything and let Mas Imran take responsibility for his obligations" Pinta Sekar.

Dinda smiled bitterly at Sekar's request.

"And be your honey? you want me to be present in your household and let people ridicule me and my two children as actors?" dinda Sarcas.

"Dinda's not listening to what Farida's doctor said?"

Dinda turned to Sekar, his eyebrows fused together because confused to hear the woman's words, does Sekar really want me to be a destroyer of his relationship with Imran? thought Dinda.

"Sir Dinda must have known about my illness, right? I'm very at risk of getting pregnant, but I want to give you some sweet memories when I leave, I want Imran to never forget me even though I'm gone, just remember me through this kid" She stroked her stomach which was already slightly bulging.

Dinda silent a thousand languages, the young mother did not know what to say, she did know the condition of Sekar when accidentally passed the obstetrician's room where Sekar was checking his fetus.

Sekar had complications in his womb, there were cysts and tumors that grew along with the woman's fetus, which threatened the safety of her and also her baby, but Sekar insisted on maintaining the baby, for the happiness of her husband.

"I have one request for Brother Dinda"

"What?"

"Will Brother Dinda keep this secret from Imran?" please Sekar.

Sekar shook his head slowly, a thin smile engraved on his tiny lips.

"For too long I have taken Imran from Dinda's brother, it has been too long since I have separated you"

"But-"

"I beg you brother Dinda, please take care of my son when I am gone, go back to Imran mas and give clear status to Twins, I only trust my son to Dinda's sister, I just trust her, only a noble woman like Brother Dinda can give affection for my son later, I beg you" asked Sekar to be clear.

*Flashback off

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Dinda recalled Sekar's words eight months ago, the woman promised to keep the disease that befell Sekar, and promised to take care of the baby who was born.

A beautiful baby girl, who is very similar to her mother, Dinda promises to take care of the beautiful baby with affection.

Dinda deliberately did not throw away the photos of Sekar, the woman did not want if Sekar forgotten, all the memories of Sekar will be guarded at the house. One day Dinda will tell her son, who is his real mother, according to Sekar's request, that he does not want to be forgotten.

Sekar Arumi Hanan's.

The beautiful name that Dinda pinned on the beautiful baby, the result of her husband's marriage with Sekar, a great woman who was willing to sacrifice herself to save the life of her baby.

"You're the great woman Sekar, we won't forget you" Dinda murmured as she stared at the photo of Sekar on display in the family room.

A sturdy hand hugged Dinda's tiny body from behind, instantly distracted Dinda's attention on the hand that hugged her possessive waist. A smile rose in his thin lips, and,

The culprit was none other than the husband, the man inhaled the smell of roses on the neck of the wife that made him opium.

"You're doing it again, baby" whispered Imran.

"Ish amused mas" said Dinda clapping her husband's hand which spread to one of her twin hills.

Imran laughed with the reaction of his wife, this woman really made him anxious. Shy shy wild.

"You know, if you're embarrassed, but fit in a wild bed"

Imran's blunt speech produced a pinch on the man's waist, and suddenly made him complain of pain.

"Adu-du-du, dear sick" said Imran while stroking his stomach that had gotten the candy pedis from his wife.

"It could be you mas, if you like it really, I'll be embarrassed" replied Dinda spoiled. Lips cone.

"That lips do not need to be dimonyongin, ntar I make real monyong you know" threatened Imran.

"Ish maaasss" whined Dinda.

Imran was heartbroken at the wife's complaint, teasing Dinda was a pleasure for the man.

Upset, Dinda left her husband who was still lying in the family room alone, the woman went straight into the kitchen and prepared dinner.

After an hour of struggling in the kitchen, Dinda's cooking was finally finished soon the woman served at the dinner table and called her husband to dinner together.

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