Sharing Love: Wife To Ardhi

Chapter 71

The clock shows at 6am, Jully's family is ready. Even Jully looks handsome in a white suit, for her marriage contract with Ishana at 9. Tias was busy tidying up the tie Jully was wearing.

“Can't Yas?” Jully wants her best performance today.

“Can kak.” Tias patted both of Jully's shoulders, he was very satisfied with his work.

“Mother's son is more handsome, can not stop Ishana see,” praise Anya.

“Which father is ma'am? We're leaving now,” Jully suggested.

Pak Sakti came from the outside with a face of sadness. “It turns out Mr. Hendra had been in the Hospital, earlier Mr. met the same Household Assistant Mr. Hendra, he told me, it turns out the Goddess was sick.”

Instantly an aura of sadness perched on all of their faces.

“This is still morning, how about we look at the Goddess first? The part of the hotel where Jully married passed through the Hospital.” bosir Sakti.

They all left for the hospital immediately.

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While in the Ballroom of the hotel slowly began to be filled with invited guests. Ishana and her three children, as well as Shafina and some of her assistants are in a special room not far from the place of agreement. Ishana's smile floats, when she sees her foster sister, Pajri coming with her son and wife.

“You are so beautiful Na,” praise Pajri.

“Thank you brother.”

Pajri and his wife's children were served by a special servant from Shafina.

“Munda ..” Dhifa's screams filled the room, as she saw Ardhi, Risma, and Rita walking towards her.

The mother and son hugged.

“We are not late, right Na?” ask Risma.

“Events are still a long time, let's rest first, energy efficient all of us.”

“You should be energy efficient Ris.” Suddenly Nara and Indra were also in the room.

“Hmm discharged duren.” divisional ceremony Risma meledek Nara's. “I guess you won't be able to walk Ra.”

“Asem!” Nara is very upset because of Risma.

They all sat down while chatting leisurely while filling the time.

“Dhifa trouble you huh, Na?”

Ishana smiles. “Absolutely not, Dhifa is a great boy Ris.”

From the direction of the Ballroom began to sound the music of the wedding ceremony filler Ishana, to entertain those who were already present. I don't know how many songs have been playing, the clock has also shown at 9, but Jully has not come.

“Excuse me Madam, the bridegroom is ready?” ask one of the committee.

“Maybe soon”, said Pajri.

They all started to worry. Ishana repeatedly contacts Jully, but is not connected. It feels like the oxygen on the face of the earth is running out. Shortness is very difficult to breathe, towards the last minute, Jully has not yet revealed the trunk of his nose.

“Where to?” Risma is anxious to see Ishana who is starting to feel unhinged, seen him repeatedly trying to contact Jully.

“Handphone Jully off, Ris.”

Risma was getting panicked, her head began to throb, breathing was difficult. “Mama, accompany me to the toilet, if tense and panic I become kebelet mah,” kilah Risma.

Rita understood very well that Risma started to feel a severe headache, she immediately took Risma to another place, so that others did not see how Risma suffered.

Ardhi approached Pajri. “You're looking for Jully to her house, her mother's house, also the hospital. I'll take care of the business at this place.” Ardhi gives Pajri the keys.

“Good, later I will contact you if find Jully.” Pajri immediately did his job. While Ardhi whispered to the committee, he arranged another event, so that the guests and KUA officers did not feel bored waiting.

With Ardhi's idea of holding a raffle, as soon as the boisterous sound of shouting from the ballroom was heard, one thing that relieved him, at least the attention of the guests was diverted, finished with his backup plan, Adrhi immediately caught up with Risma and Rita.

“How is this mah? What is Risma to Hospital?” Ardhi was so tormented to see Risma in pain.

“Do not. Later will also be better, I have taken medicine from doctor.” Risma kept holding her head.

“Why don't you just give me God.” Rita continues to hug Risma.

Now the clock has shown at 11 noon, meaning that their event has been delayed 2 hours. In another room, Risma is tormented by her pain, while in Ishana's room, she is tormented by her waiting. In another room, Risma felt better, she and Rita re-assembled with Ishana's family, while Ardhi again took care of the impromptu draw she held for the sake of diversion.

Shafina's phone got an incoming call, she immediately picked up the call. After closing her call, Shafina falls unconscious, tensions increase as Shafina collapses. Some of Shafina's servants immediately lifted their master up onto the Long sofa.

Ishana is getting less and less out of taste, Jully is not coming, and now her mother is fainting.

“Mama you why Na?” Risma is shocked to see Shafina drooping unconscious on the sofa.

“I don't know Ris.” Ishana wants to cry.

Shafina regained consciousness from her stupor, she screamed hysterically, not accepting the news she had just received. “Akkkkkk!”

“Why are you this bad to me!”

“What is my fault and what is my daughter's fault with you!” Shafina continued to shed her tears.

“Mama why ma?” ishana asks, she is confused by her mother's destruction.

Shafina could not answer, the shame she got later she would not forget. Her heart is further broken, seeing Ishana wearing a bridal kebaya without a bridegroom. Shafina just cried and cried.

“Oma don't cry, I promise I'm the same brother is not naughty,” whine Dina.

“Mama, tell me what's up?”

But Shafina could not also open her voice.

“Jully won't come, Na.”

Instantly all the gazes were fixed towards the door, Seen Ardhi with grim sadness filled his face.

“Not possible! This was the day he had been waiting for the most!”

Sick, broken, disappointed, Ishana can't express how she feels at the moment, her heart has been given to Jully, yet the man is said to be not coming.

“Jully's struggle is very big, where maybe she didn't come.” Ishana's voice seemed to be swallowed by her cries.

“Pajri has met Jully, Na. Jully is married to someone else, and she won't come.”

Not broken anymore, but very broken. Moreover, seeing her mother as sick as that, Ishana can feel how her mother feels.

“Aaaaa! What's my son's fault? What wrong? Why would you give us such a disgrace. Aaaaa!” Shafina kept crying.

“How do I hide my face? How I saved my pride and my daughter. Hikssss!”

Rita could not bear to see Shafina's cry, she hugged the Woman. “We will find a way out together,” persuade Rita.

Ishana is in pain, the pain is getting bigger seeing her mother so devastated, embarrassed, and devastated like this. Ishana tried to hold back her sobs. It feels like he wants to end his life because of this situation.

Risma looked at everyone's face. Those faces were wet with tears. Risma's gaze was fixed on Ishana who wore the same kebaya as him, jully's suit was also the same as Ardhi.

O Lord, do YOU in this way grant all do’ me?

“The invited guests do not know yet, who is the bridegroom?”

Risma's words grabbed everyone's attention.

“Na, this depends on your decision, whether you want to save your mother's name and yours, if you want to save your mama's name, let Mas Ardhi occupy Jully's position.

“Trust me Na, I sincerely share Ardhi's love with you.”

Ishana just sculpts.

“Mas, for the sake of the good name of all of us, mas please marry Ishana again.” Risma approached Ardhi and hugged him tightly. “I beg you, this is my last request to you,” whispered.

Ardhi released their embrace. “Mas ready, if Ishana is willing,” said Ardhi.

Risma turned towards Ishana. “How do you, Na?”

Shafina felt there was energy to rise from her slump. “By your good name and mama, Na. Accept this wedding.”

Ishana reflected on her struggle these 7 years. His mother did many things for him, and he would not be able to retaliate and would have no way to retaliate. It felt like all her mother's great struggles were not worth it if she paid with shame.

Ishana wiped her tears. “Why should Brother Ardhi?”