The Bond of Our Love

CHAPTER 40 - Are You Really My Husband??

"I can't do anything but obey Mama's desire to get close and marry Gala. But trust me, I never loved your sister once. Because from then until now, my feelings are still the same. My heart is still yours. Maybe I'm late to realize it"

"When I heard the news that you had a plane crash, and you were declared missing, I felt devastated. And then I realized how much I still love you. Every day, every moment, every second, I think of you. I always pray that God will protect you. And I was so happy when you came home safe. God has granted my prayers"

Amora begins to launch her acting, she talks concubine and is as sad as possible to make Rahul return his sympathy and fall for her.

But Rahul only responded with a cynical smile. It seemed that he was not the least bit affected by the woman's subtle wits.

The past experience was enough to teach her a lesson to judge, what kind of woman she is in front of right now.

"Have you finished babbling? Listen carefully, dear brother-in-law, if you think I will be eaten with your boasting, then you are wrong. Because I'm not that stupid to fall into the same hole a second time. Besides, I don't have any feelings for you anymore either. Because my old feelings with the current ones are very different. Maybe I used to love you so much but now I love my wife, Zahra" so much"

Rahul said with his cynicism. Amora's patience began to run out of hearing the man who was her former lover, calling Zahra's name with love and admiration.

How could a village girl with unclear origins be able to replace her position in Rahul's heart? The man who used to love died to her.

"Are you sure your wife is alive? Try to think using logic, we all know if the flash flood is very powerful. More people died than survived. Even now your wife has not been found, has she? I think it's impossible, if he can still survive"

"Shut your mouth!! Don't you ever dare say anything bad about my wife! Or I will forget that you are a woman who is my sister-in-law!!"

Sergei Rahul. Emotions that had been pendam finally boomed also heard the woman say bad things to his wife.

"Why are you so angry? I say realistically, because I care about you. I just don't want you constantly living in uncertain expectations. You deserve to be happy"

Amora holds Rahul's hand. He still does not want to lose in the debate, to continue provoking Rahul to forget his wife.

Rahul pulled his hand back from the woman by cracking his teeth

"Thank you for your concern, but the problem is I don't need it at all. Because I'm sure your wife is okay. Wh why? because I believe in what is called a miracle. You know why I believe so strongly that miracles are real? Here" Rahul points at his own eyes with his index finger.

"You must still remember when you laughed at me? You said that magic only exists in the world of movies and novels. But look, right now I can clearly see your hypocritical face. Wh why? nothing is impossible if God wills. Something we say is impossible, it will happen if God has already desired it to happen. And I'm pretty sure the same thing will happen to my wife. So do not have to talk much and waste your time, please come out of my room" said Rahul in a sharp tone.

"But I...."

"I said get out, before I call your husband here to get you out of here" Rahul threatened.

Despite being annoyed and humiliated by the man's treatment, Amora has no choice but to obey Rahul's orders rather than him actually proving his threat.

After all, for now she still needs Gala and maintains their marriage, before she manages to get Rahul back.

After Amora's departure from before him, Rahul sighed and set his breath heavily.

"Yes God.... Why are my life problems endless? Huh"

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It had been five days since being found and taken to the hospital in a state of unconsciousness, with Dawn as the doctor in charge of her, Zahra finally woke up from her long sleep.

But just like the diagnosis of the medical team, he doesn't remember anything about himself, not even his own name he knows. This is where Fajar begins his role as the woman's fake husband.

"This is a picture of when we were dating. This is when we got engaged and, this is when we got married" Dawn showed us one photo at a time that was displayed in a photobook on Zahra.

In the photos that clearly visible the face of himself and Dawn. Starting from photos during the courtship, engagement, wedding, to honeymoon, everything is plastered in one album. This made Zahra unable to refuse to believe that the man in front of her was her husband.

"So my name is Shreya, and you are my husband?" Ask Zahra in a daze.

"Then, why can't I remember anything and.... Why would I get hurt and be here?" Zahra stared around the large and spacious room. He still doesn't understand what happened to him.

"mmm... Everything was my fault. A few days ago, you asked me to accompany you shopping. But because of my busy life, I didn't have time for you. I finally let you go with the driver and there was an accident that got you here. According to the results of the CT scan, your head has a fairly hard impact, so you can not remember anything about your past. I'm sorry"

Speak Dawn with sorrow. Actually the scenario he told me about happened to his wife, Shreya.

At that time, the woman asked him to accompany her to the streets of the Mall. But because of his busy life that had to do surgery, Fajar asked his wife to go with the driver.

However, Shreya's car collides with the truck. Shreya who was seven months pregnant at the time had severe injuries, until the womb had severe bleeding.

Shreya and the baby in her womb could not be saved, both of whom died in the bloody incident.

The life of Dawn has been devastated ever since. The guilt continues to haunt him. If only at that time he had not refused Shreya's request to accompany him, maybe his wife and future children were still alive.

Seeing the look of sadness on Fajr's face made Zahra feel sympathy. It seemed that the man really felt guilty for what had happened to him. It seemed that the man did not lie if he was her husband.

"Why are you sad? Do you feel guilty about what happened to me? All are accidents, which happen by the will of God. No one to blame. I'm okay too, right? No need to blame yourself" Zahra tried to comfort Dawn innocently.

A smile appeared on Fajar's handsome face. I don't know why this woman's speech made her feel a little better. When viewed from the way he spoke, it seems to be concluded if this woman has a good and sincere heart.

Makes Fajar feel guilty for playing with his lost mind. But what can I do? He has no other choice. All for the poor woman's health, too.

Actually, the photos in the photobook are photos of Dawn with his wife, the real Shreya who died a few months ago.

But Dawn has manipulated those photos. With the help of a talented creator, she manages to edit Shreya's face with Zahra's face. Until the photos look like the real thing, it doesn't look like an edit at all.

"Good morning Miss Shreya, it's time for you to have breakfast and take your medicine" A nurse entered the hospital room with a tray of food and drink and medicine that Zahra had to take.

"Here, give it to me" Dawn thrust her hand at the nurse, asking for the tray she had in her hand.

"Please Doc" The nurse immediately handed the tray to the hand of Dawn without any refutation.

"Then, excuse me Doctor, Miss" The nurse's permission politely turned around.

"Yes please" replied Fajar while putting the tray on the nightstand. The nurse left them both.

Dawn took a bowl of porridge on the tray and scooped it, "Let's eat" Dawn thrust a spoonful of porridge in front of Zahra's mouth.

"No, I'll just eat it later" Zahra shook her head in lethargy.

"Why? You have been unconscious for days and not eating. You need nutrition for the baby in your womb. Let's eat ya"

"My mouth feels bitter, my stomach also feels nauseous whenever it smells of food" Zahra complained.

"Maybe it's an effect because you just regained consciousness, plus you're pregnant. But you have to keep eating so that your stomach is not empty for the sake of your baby. Mm... I mean, for our baby's sake. Come on, I'll take a bribe, just a little bit" Dawn had to polish her words nervously as Zahra looked at her confusedly.

Dawn continued to persuade Zahra to eat. Her soft-sounding words made Zahra no longer able to refute her Finally the woman opened her mouth and ate the spoonful of porridge.

Dawn continued to feed while persuading him to finish the meal. The body of Dawn felt riveted, its heart beating ungodly.

I don't know what she's feeling right now, but she's never felt anything like this other than Shreya. Is it possible......?