The Heart of a Wife

The Heart of a Wife
4 Months Pregnant



Although Arsya knew that the child in his womb Suci was not Arsya's child, but it did not make Arsya in the least feel sad or upset. Arsya was happy because she knew that Saints wanted to have children, and now that's all answered now.


Until finally half an hour passed, then Suci began to realize from his sleep. Then Arsya took a glass of water for Suci and helped him to drink because at this time the condition of Saints is still weak.


After finishing drinking, Arsya again put the glass on a small table beside her mattress Suci. Then Suci looked at Arsya with his confused face and did not know what had happened during his sleep.


"What's up, Mom? Why do you look happy but also sad at the same time? Is everything all right? Or do I have a serious illness? But why are you happy, Mommy?" ask the Saints with many questions.


"Calm down first. Right now you have to rest a lot because your condition is very weak. The doctor has told me that everything is fine, it's just that right now you are." said Arsya stopped until he slowly stroked his stomach Holy.


"What is it all? Why are you making me so confused like this. Actually what the hell is this." said Suci as he tried to sit down, but Arsya held him back and he again made Saints lie down.


"Don't sit down first, you have to rest a lot for your good and also the fetus that is in your womb at this time. You guys are so weak that I myself fear that I can make you hurt" Arsya said as she smiled at Suci.


The saint who heard Arsya's words just lay in silence because he did not understand what Arsya said just now. Suci himself confused the fetus what Arsya meant and whose son Arsya said.


"A-what do you mean Mas... Ja-fetus what are you saying. I-I don't understand at all" Suci said as he looked at Arsya with a confused and anxious face.


"Of course the child that is in your womb right now. The doctor said that you are 4 months pregnant, but your womb is weak because you are too stressed and also depressed in the last few months" said Arsya while stroking the Holy stomach.


"I-I don't know why but when I hear that you're pregnant I feel happy. It means that if all their words are wrong, you are healthy and you can also give offspring"


"If we had known all this much sooner, this might not have happened... maybe you can still get back together with him along with the father of the child you bear at this time, no.." Arsya said with a smile at Suci.


"No. not hyks... H-how did this happen. W-What do you mean that I-I am pregnant with his son Mas Di-Dimas? Ta-but how? I-I don't-I don't understand hicks..." Sacred cried while staring and stroking her own stomach.


"Don't cry baby.if you cry later the child in your womb will cry. So you have to tear your eyes and smile, this is good news for you and for all of us" Arsya replied unknowingly with tears dripping down her cheeks.


"I-I'm sorry Mas hiks..a-I'm now your wife but I-I'm instead carrying a-son of another man hiks" Suci was crying harder which made Arsya embrace him gently.


"You take it easy, no matter what decisions you make, I will always be by your side. I've been loving you for a long time, but I-I don't know since when and how"


"I just know that no matter what you do, I will always support you. Maybe this is what is called true love" said Arsya who is still smiling but her tears are dripping.


"I-I will never go back to that man, because I am the wife of a man named Arsyaka Atthallah Valleanno. I am your wife now, later and forever. Ta-but right now I am instead. a-I do not deserve to be your wife, Mas" Suci said as he turned his face away.


"No. You are the best wife in the world, and the child in your womb is my son. He will be the successor to the Valleanno family when he is born. I don't care if it's my flesh and blood or not, because he's still my son"


"He's a baby in my wife's womb, so of course he's my son isn't he? I'm really lucky to be married to you, because I've been able to have children in such a short time. Thank you dear..." Arsya kissed the Holy stomach.


Suci was crying worse and Arsya could only stroke Holy's stomach while wiping away her tears. Arsya also continued to try to comfort Saints so that she would stop crying because it was not good for her and her baby.


Meanwhile there were two people who were currently peering through the window of the Sacred Nursing room. Who else would it be if not Lisa and also Dion, those who witnessed the heartwarming moments of Suci and Arsya. They could see that Arsya loved Saints so much that he could do anything for Saints.


"Mr Arsya really is a real man, he can even accept all of this with a big chest. Moreover, the child is the child that the Holy Mother had wanted for a long time, but God only granted her prayers at this time"


"If I were a Holy Mother, I would cry like that after hearing Mr. Arsya. If only Mr. Arsya had two, I would have made my dream husband. What's more Mr. Arsya is handsome, tall, dashing, wise, cool, rich and he's smart again"


Lisa spoke that subconsciously made a man who was currently beside her also burn flames of jealous rage. Even now the man was just staring at Lisa with his deadly gaze as if he could explode at any moment.


Lisa, who felt the heat beside her, tried to turn her head to her right side, but it was very difficult for her. Lisa slowly and tremblingly finally managed to stare towards Dion who was currently staring at her sharply.


Lisa immediately swallowed her saliva violently while her whole body felt goosebumps. It can be ascertained that Dion was jealous after hearing the words he was unaware of. Now Dion is smiling looking at Lisa.


Dion holds Lisa's hand and pulls Lisa into the elevator and they go downstairs to get out of the hospital to the parking lot where Dion's car is. After arriving at the parking lot, Dion immediately pushed Lisa into his car.


Lisa falls in Dion's car in the back seat, while Dion goes inside and sits next to Lisa and closes the door. Then Dion pushed Lisa and they lay in the back seat of the car with Lisa under Dion.