Reaching Dreams

Chapter 98

"Do I wrongly want honesty from a woman who's on behalf of herself as a wife?" ask the Lord to Dennis.

"Why doesn't mommy want to tell Daddy the truth?" reply Dennis with questions.

"Maybe he feels ashamed of his disgrace" replied the origin God sir.

"Correctly, Christie doesn't love me. We are not siblings. He also has a different nature than us. Don't you, Dad?"

"It could be!"

"Then the girl, is it Daddy's son or just confessing?" Dennis asked again about the past Mr. God.

"The girl was indeed Daddy's biological child whom Daddy had left behind. Daddy's found Daddy's wife's son from a valid marriage. That's why Daddy's been so busy lately" replied Mr. Dewa with sparkling eyes because he had met his wife's child.

"Daddy prefers them over us. Is Daddy not afraid of being kicked out mommy? As Dennis knows, all of our possessions are relics from mommy's parents" Dennis guessed

Dennis was disappointed that his father chose another woman instead of his mother.

"Daddy had to leave your mommy. He loves Christie more than you. Actually Daddy also wants to invite you to stay with Daddy. But Daddy was hesitant, can you live a simple life with Daddy?"

Dennis rounded his eyes hearing if he could live a simple life?

"Daddy will not leave you in this house alone without the affection of a mother" said the Lord as if he knew what his son felt.

"Thank you, Dad. You're still my hero!" dennis said as he slammed into his father's arms.

The teenage man was crying thankfully for having a father who loved him with all his heart. Although he does not love the mother of his child, but the Lord is grateful to be blessed with a boy whose war looks like him even though he is a little spoiled.

"Already! Now that you're sleeping, tomorrow you have to go to school, right?" tell God's sir to his son.

"But, Dad.."

"No word but! It's eleven o'clock at night, time to rest." asserted Mr. God does not want to be denied again.

"alright. Daddy's sleeping too, don't work too hard. Many treasures will not matter if the body is not healthy" said Dennis wise.

"Daddy's champ is big! Already good at advising parents." praise the Lord while chuckling at the wise advice of his son.

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Rahma, as usual, slept in a separate room with her husband. Until now Rahma is still often frightened, if only alone with Frans in a closed place.

There have been many ways used by Frans, to relieve the trauma of Rahma. But all of this takes time as a process. For Frans, Rahma was willing to accept herself already grateful. The problem of the obligation of the husband and wife can be done at any time.

"Ma, Rahma!" call Sarifah's mom and open her son's room door.

It was six in the morning but Rahma had not yet come out of her room. Usually Rahma will come out before six to prepare their breakfast. The workers paid by Mr. God only take care of the house along with its contents and dirty clothes.

Sarifah went into Rahma's room slowly. Apparently Rahma was still asleep, curled up in the blanket. Ms. Sarifah approached Rahma then touched her forehead.

"It's not warm, it's appropriate that this hour hasn't woken up yet" murmured bu Sarifah after feeling her palm slightly hot.

"God..." Rahma only moaned weakly at her mother's question.

"Wake up first. It's six o'clock, Frans will be out of his room soon. Later I will bring breakfast and medicine for you," said Mrs Sarifah finally before returning out.

Frans, who happened to come out of the room, saw his mother-in-law coming out of the wife's room.

"Mother, Rahma why? Not usually early in the morning out of Rahma's room." Frans rebuked her mother-in-law.

"Said Rahma there was a class this morning, so Mom wanted to wake her up. She hasn't been out of the room since, I just saw her. Turns out he's hot, here's what I'm gonna get him breakfast and medicine." Ms. Sarifah explained why she came out of Rahma's room.

"Not usually he is sick." murmured Frans softly as he opened the door of his wife's room.

Rahma was still curled up in the blanket.

"Why are you, hmm?" frans asked after sitting on the bed, right near Rahma's head.

"My head suddenly hurt a lot" Rahma replied softly with her eyes closed.

Frans also sewn Rahma's head slowly with love.

Shortly afterwards, Sarifah came in carrying a tray filled with porridge, warm water and medicine for Rahma.

"Breakfast first!" orders Sarifah ma'am while putting the tray to the table.

"No taste, Mom. Later!" reject the delicate Rahma.

"You should take your medicine soon, honey. Eat first, let's bribe you?" talk Frans to his wife.

Actually this morning Frans there is a quiz for lecturer killer, but seeing the state of the wife makes Frans undo his intention to leave early in the morning.

Rahma complied only when Frans and her mother forced her to eat without brushing her teeth first. Although the taste of the food in his mouth was bitter and sour, Rahma still ate the porridge up to half a bowl.

"Already, Brother!" said Rahma while pushing the bowl that was nearby.

"Alright, then you take the medicine first. If there is no change in the afternoon, later in the afternoon we go to the doctor." Frans broke up while putting the bowl of porridge on the nightstand.

Rahma took the medicine, after which she returned to her body. Frans fixed Rahma's blanket to cover her da danya.

"Sister, there's a lecture this morning. You're cured, yes. After college I will go straight home. Now you sleep again to heal quickly!" pamit Frans with some messages for his wife.

Frans kissed Rahma on the forehead, after Rahma kissed the back of her hand. Frans left the house without breakfast.

Ms. Sarifah approached Rahma who was still lying on the bed.

"You why? Suddenly it hurts like this." asked Sarifah ma'am was surprised because last night Rahma was fine.

"Come, Mom! My head has hurt since I woke up." - complained Rahma with her eyes closed.

"What do you think? I am with you, a loving and patient husband has, and I am now. What else is your burden, hmm?" cerca bu Sarifah is upset.

"Think of college work together, Mom! This morning the schedule clashed. I have a quiz at eight, while at half-eight I have to teach. So last night I was studying two courses together" Rahma said.