Sharing Love: Second Wife

Sharing Love: Second Wife
Old Case



The House of the Aerospace Family ...


Last week Miss Winda lived a healthy life. She wanted to give the best to her granddaughter. To make amends for his past mistakes, and end the guilt that has plagued him for five years.


"Ma, are you ready? We're leaving now" said Mr. Theo.


"Come, Pa."


The middle-aged couple started walking towards the exit towards the garage. However, their move stopped as they saw Mbok Marni walking with a panicked face.


"Mrs, sir, in front is the police,"


"Police?" Mr. Theo and Ms. Winda stared at each other.


Mr. Theo went straight to the right, then met two policemen who were already sitting in the living room.


"Corn, Sir. Sorry, what's the need, huh?" ask Mr. Theo politely.


"I came here with a temporary arrest warrant for Ms. Winda" the police officer said, handing over a piece of paper.


"What's my fault, sir!" exclaim Bu Winda.


"Please cooperate, ma'am. You have to hold us for an examination."


Mr. Theo just pecked after reading the letter in his hand. The two policemen approached Ms. Winda and then put handcuffs on her hands.


"Pa .. please mama!" shouted Miss Winda while continuing to rebel.


Mr. Theo is unmoved. A wound in his past opened up again. The two policemen are now dragging Miss Winda into the car. Mr. Theo now sits languidly on the sofa. He leaned his back, hoping that the burden of his mind would be slightly reduced.


Mr. Theo did not expect. It turned out that all this time he had been fooled by Miss Winda. The wife who had accompanied for decades, kept the rotten facts behind the death of her lover. Even the woman threw her guilt at others.


The grandfather of Vincent and Maura could only swallow his disappointment. Until finally a call came to his phone.


" ... "


"Papa's confused."


" ... "


"Your mother was arrested by the police for an old case."


" ... "


"Someone reported it about a case that happened decades ago."


" ... "


"The Death of the King's Mother."


Tut ... Tut ... Tut ...


Phone connection disconnected. Mr. Theo now rubbed his face rough. In a crucial moment like this, there are only problems that hinder. He began to strengthen his heart again. The man immediately grabbed the car keys and intended to come to the hospital.


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Hearing news from his father, Mahen's feelings were so chaotic. He did not think it was his mother who killed Kamila, the King's mother. Vika who saw the unpredictable expression from Mahen's face started to panic.


"What ... Mama changed her mind?" ask Vika.


"It's not so, mama is now at the police station" Mahen said, squeezing his black hair.


"Police office? What's for?"


"There's someone who's reported the death of the King's mother."


"What does this have to do with my mom?"


"Mama is accused as the prime suspect."


Vika's eyes were now wide open, both of her palms were covering her wide-ranging mouth. Amidst his shock, Mahen suddenly stood up. He took out his cell phone from his pants pocket and contacted the King.


"Where now?"


" ... "


After knowing the existence of the King, Mahen immediately left Vika who was still trying to digest the whole incident. His mind is increasingly chaotic because of the fate of Vincent when depending on the kidneys of Miss Winda and the goodness of God.


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~Mahen POV~


Mahen's chest was rumbling violently. The guess came to his mind. He was convinced that the King was the only one who held a grudge against his mother.


The atmosphere of the street that afternoon felt very chaotic, as chaotic as Mahen's feeling this time. After arriving at one of the King's taverns, Mahen parked his original car. The man got out of the car and slammed the door rough.


Banging Mahen's feet as if he could split the ground he was poking. The king approached his brother with a sinless smile. A smile that looked disgusting in Mahen's eyes.


"What's up, brother?"


BUGH!!!


Mahen's fist landed seamlessly on the King's resolute jaw. Now the King's strapping body fell on the floor. Shouts of some shocked visitors echoed inside the shop.


The king stood up, then looked in wonder at his brother. He tried to get close to Mahen. Her steps came to a halt when a sentence slid from her brother's thin lips.


"Why are you doing this to me?" Mahen stared coldly at the King.


"What does Mahen mean? We're talking about everything okay." The king tried to grab Mahen's shoulder, but was pushed over by his brother.


"Pull back your report!" Mahen tuding.


"Report what Kak Mahen means!" Now the King's tone began to rise because of frustration.


"This morning my mother was taken to the police station because of your report!" shouted Mahen.


"It seems like there is a misunderstanding here," said the King in a flat tone.


After repeatedly persuading Mahen, the two finally sat down with their heads cold in one corner of the tavern.


"I swear, brother! It's not me reporting Aunt Vinda!" exclaim King.


"I think my head wants to explode! Chen should be able to have a transplant tomorrow. But what is this?" mahen said as he drowned his face behind his hands.


"I really don't know who reported this case. I've been holding it all this time, too. Brother knows for himself, how I'm dying to survive in the Aerospace family." The king smiled wryly.


"Honestly, I was very disappointed that Mahen suddenly came to accuse me. I am a very good person to return the favor. Being able to live up to this moment is one of Aunt Winda's kindnesses. It could have been the moment I was killed."


The bad memories of the past came back to his mind. The incident where his mother was lifeless with her head broken with blood.


"I know how Auntie feels. As evil as he is, he also has a heart that can be broken. It's just that time the emotion has mastered it to dark eyes."


"King, I feel guilty about it." Mahen's face was full of sorrow.


"If I were Mahen, I would do the same. Because it is only natural that does not accept the incident is the closest person to the victim."


"Wait on! I just realized this!" exclaim Mahen.


"What's up, brother?"


"There are two real victims. Your mother and one more person, you know who?"


"Uncle the fake suspect?"


Mahen nodded steadily. They both plan to look for traces of the man who once replaced Bu Winda as a suspect. Various plans to find information about his whereabouts they discussed that second as well.


"Now we should go to the police station following Aunt Winda. As much as possible we ask the police to release Aunt Winda temporarily, until the completion of the kidney transplant process," said King.


"You're right!"


Mahen finally drove his car to the police station where Bu Winda was detained. The rush of the streets of the capital did not become a barrier for the two sons of Theo Dirgantara. Their goal was the same, wanting to save Vincent's life immediately.


~Mahen POV END~


While in the hospital, Vika is waiting for the continuation of the fate of her son. The woman was pacing in front of the PICU room like an iron. Vika nibbled on her fingernails due to the shrouding anxiety.


His steps stopped when he found the figure of Mr. Theo approaching. The middle-aged man displayed a face expression that looked chaotic.


"Vik, how's Vincent doing?"


"It hasn't been conscious until now, Pa!"


Now Vika's tears fell because of the declining condition of her son. Mr. Theo clasped Vika's body to calm him down.


"May the mother's case be finished soon. I hope that everything he's accused of is not true."


While sharing the grief, two nurses approached Vika and Pak Theo.


"Excuse me, Sir, Ma. Ananda Vincent has to do dialysis today, while waiting for the donor to come. Doctor Lie has rescheduled the surgery schedule for Vincent" explained the nurse.


"Good, Sus. Please do your best for my son" Vika said between tears.


The two nurses entered the PICU room, before long a doctor followed to do dialysis.


Vika and Mr. Theo wait in front of the ICU room with anxious feelings. Vika's mouth said prayers for God to be kind, and provide healing for her son. Beside him, Mr. Theo tightly grasped Vika's hand to give strength.


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