Sharing Love: Wife To Ardhi

Chapter 1 Heart or Dream

The Risma POV 

Is this a dream? It feels so hard to say this is real, a Orphanage girl like me being a daughter-in-law in this mansion. It is not their wealth that makes me so happy. But, the affection of everyone in this house.

Mama Rita, papa Vishnu, and my husband, Ardhi Pramudya. They gave me so much love.

My marriage to Ardhi wasn't because we were both in love. But, because of our same love. Ardhi married for his father who wished Ardhi a child and a wife, and I, received Ardhi for the Orphanage. The same love, Ardhi's love for her papa, while I love all the residents of the Orphanage, let alone Aiswa's mother.

Ardhi promised to give the land to Panti, as long as I want to be his wife, we got married.

Even 4 years into this marriage, she and I don't yet know what love is, which we know, we are trying to make a couple happy.

Ardhi's gentle treatment, his care, the affection of his parents, made me forget, because we could get married.

I walked casually looking at the flower garden beside the house, looking at the flourishing plants of Mama Rita.

Tink!

A notification blew away all my admiration.

Beb, your vitamins, your pregnancy milk don't forget.

I smiled reading a message from my best friend, Ishana. He was one of the people who was very protective of me besides Ardhi and Mama Rita, although from a distance, he kept asking about our situation.

In my best friend, we both came from Orphanage, only she was adopted while I was still living in Orphanage. Ishana, she's a nurse at the Ardhi Family Hospital.

Yes, everything has been given by Ardhi to me.

The message I sent to Ishana.

Not only Ishana, but, everyone was very worried about me, how not, this is the fourth pregnancy that can survive so far.

The first pregnancy only lasts a few weeks, the second and third pregnancies also only feel briefly.

"Honey .. Where are you going?"

Suddenly Mama Rita was near me, in her hand was a tray containing 2 cups of tea.

"Not anywhere ma, bored in the room," I replied.

"Would you go with your mom there?"

Mama Rita pointed at the gazebo overlooking the pool. There you see papa Vishnu relaxing.

"May ma, I'll go there."

Mama Rita called the waiter, asked to bring her the tray she was holding. Mama's hand that had been holding the tray, now both hands were holding both hands, while the tray was delivered by a float to the gazebo where papa relax.

Finally we arrived at the Gazebo, Papa smiling happily at us.

"How are your son-in-law and grandson?" 

Papa's eyes were fixed on my distended stomach.

"We are good pa" I replied.

"When only 2 months left, Ardhi's successor will be born, but why 2 months feels longer than 4 years." Papa shook his head, a smile also adorned his face.

"Father always fantasized, my grandchildren played in the pool with you and Ardhi, well it feels papa very impatient."

Papa's wish from the past only wanted grandchildren, I am very sorry, because we have too long fulfilled papa's greatest desire.

"Have you taken your medicine?" ask mama.

"Already dong, papa wants to be healthy, because papa wants to play with papa's grandson later."

"Since your pregnancy, papa is no longer difficult to be asked to take medication, even first papa when the time to take medication."

Mama stroked my head hair and hugged me.

"Thank you Risma, you managed to melt Ardhi's heart, and you helped Ardhi fulfill his father's dream."

"Thank you too ma, mama and papa stole me with so much affection, the affection of the parents that I have not felt so far."

Mama took off her embrace, and kissed me so gently.

"I only know the affection of Aiswa's mother, and the affection of the brother I got from the Orphanage."

"You are our son" said Mama.

The three of us were sitting quietly in the gazebo, looking at the beauty of the ornamental plants growing there.

"Ishana, how is he? He hasn't played here in a long time" said Mama.

"He said his father was sick, his mother had also died, so the picket was over, Ishana took care of him immediately" I replied.

"I'm traveling around the house, it turns out you're here."

We turned towards that voice, who else, he Ardhi the most handsome human being to me.

He immediately sat down beside me, stroked this round stomach and spoke to our son.

"Hello baby, what else?" ocehniah.

Bla blah blah blah, a lot of words he said to our son, he's always like this if it's near me, but I'm also happy he's like this.

"Not working Dhi?" ask mama.

"No, ma'am, I just finished some work from home."

Long enough for Ardhi to play with my round stomach, he finally stopped and sat down beside me.

Nyuttt!

"Awh!" 

The scream escaped from my mouth, as the pain grew stronger, I could not bear it.

"Mass!" I don't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Ardhi's face was so panicked.

"Rout me! Sa-kit!" 

"Aragh!" Next to my hand rests on weight, while one hand holds the stomach, the pain is getting stronger.

"Ma, I'm taking Risma to the hospital."

Ardhi held me straight away, Ardhi had not yet stepped on his legs, but there papa suddenly fainted.

"Father!" Mama screams.

Between conscious and not, I saw some servants instantly lifting up papa's body, my vision getting blurred.

My hope is that papa will be fine, and my son will be safe.

***

POV Author

Risma was in the treatment room, some medical teams are still checking her. In a different room, Vishnu is also being examined.

15 Minutes passed, Ardhi and Rita were asked by Jully's doctor to his room. There were 2 different doctors waiting for them. Doctor Sonia, obstetrician who handles Risma, and doctor Farhan, heart specialist who handles Vishnu.

"Who do we start with?" ask Jully.

"Risma first," interrupted Ardhi.

Both eyes of Rita glared, he did not run out Ardhi thought so thinking about his wife and forgot the condition of his papa.

"Rahim Risma has a problem." Doctor Sonia begins to explain the state of Risma with medical language.

"Operation this time, we have to remove the baby and also Risma's womb, for Risma's safety." Doker Sonia explains at length the thing that harms Risma if her uterus is not removed.

Ardhi could only massage his temple, it was very painful to imagine the state of Risma, and certainly Risma was very down if he knew this later.

"You all know, if Lord Vishnu can survive so far because his spirit awaits his grandson to be born, now I do not know what happens, if Lord Vishnu knows the state of Risma." Doctor Farhan also explained the current state of Lord Vishnu.

Ardhi grew increasingly upset, one side of his father really wanted a grandson, while his wife certainly could not get pregnant again.

Rita felt at home in silence, occasionally she wiped the tears that had already dripped from her eyes.

For the safety of Risma, Ardhi was forced to sign a letter of approval for medical actions to be taken by the medical team who handle Risma. Risma's life is safe, somehow Risma will live her day.

Operation Risma is ongoing, Ardhi is still faithful in front of the operating room. Repeatedly both of his palms rubbed his face.

"How is this?" 

The voice broke Ardhi's daydream. It looks like Rita came with a face full of anxiety.

"What?" Ask Ardhi.

"What how? Your papa! My risma!" Rita's face was completely destroyed.

"I really don't understand ma, my brain feels frozen!" Ardhi re-mas his head hair.

"Your love has made you forget both your parents apparently." Highlight the sharp eyes of Rita's pair of eyes were fixed on Ardhi. "You forgot, what was the previous reason that made you want to get married?"

Ardhi. He recalled the reason he wanted to get married quickly because he wanted to give happiness to his father for the rest of his life.

"Sooner or later, your father will indeed die, mama too, you too, Risma too, all living beings will meet death, but … mama just wants papa to get her wish before she leaves us."

Ardhi sculpted, eager to embrace his mother, but he was also currently very devastated.

"Now Risma can not get pregnant again after this, while your father?!" Rita tried to hold her voice. Not unwilling to understand the position of Risma, but the circumstances of her husband make Rita only focus on her husband.

"Ma, can we currently focus on Risma and papa first? Don't talk about the child."

Ardhi grabbed both hands of Rita. "Mama remember first, said the old doctor papa not long, it turns out papa can survive until now, meaning papa can definitely ma …."

Rita takes off the rough hand of Ardhi who holds both palms. "That makes your papa endure is his waiting!"

"Maa-"

"Your papa's healing is just that Ardhi!" Cut Rita so fast. "Risma can't give children, but other women can!"

Ardhi. He didn't think his mother had thought of anything so far.

But, he was also not blind and not deaf, he was very conscious, the strength of his father just because he wanted to see the grandchildren present from his future marriage.

"Mrs Rita and Mr. Ardhi, you're called doctor Farhan, the doctor is waiting for you in his room." The words of one of the nurses who came to stop the tension between the mother and the child.

"Well, if you go see Dr. Farhan, I'll just wait for Risma here."

Rita's heart was so broken seeing her son, as a mother, she was so proud Ardhi was a faithful man, however the circumstances of his wife, Ardhi did not change.

But as a wife, Rita's heart was broken, she could not help her husband fulfill his greatest desire, which is to love a grandchild, because the only son of her puppet was sure to remain loyal to his wife.

"If you can choose, you'd rather not have children than have, but you can only hurt your mother!"

Ardhi closed his eyes hearing his mother's sharp words.

Rita was still staring intently at Ardhi. "Now I don't know who this young man in front of my eyes is!" Rita left just like that bringing all her disappointment and heartache.

Ardhi's eyes kept looking at his mother's back, his mind was in turmoil, whether he could keep Risma's heart, or realize his father's dream.