The Revenge of the President

The Revenge of the President
Chapter 24 One puzzle



In a different place, someone was splitting the highway that was starting to desolate. Only, there were some vehicles still passing by. He added speed, as the passengers behind him complained of pain.


"We're close, ma'am."


The car slowly entered the hospital courtyard. Nadia went down immediately, having her mother-in-law enter the ER room.


A nurse and a doctor approached the two. Nadia retreated briefly, giving them space to do their job.


"How's doctor?"


"He had an ulcer and his blood pressure went up. We'll move him in the treatment room."


"Thank you, doctor."


Nadia approached the patient's bed where the mother lay. The woman closed her eyes, but did not sleep.


"Mom feels dizzy and mom's heart beats fast."


"Patience, mom. The doctor has given you a medicine, may not have reacted."


"Mother was lucky, because she had a daughter-in-law who could drive a car. Try, that fucking woman, I'm dead at home."


The meaning of the mother was pointed at Arshila, the pain in her body, making her lips plastered ceplos. Meanwhile, Nadia caught one sentence that left her confused.


"Why mother, talk like that? He's gonna take mom to the hospital."


"introducing? Motorcycle probably. He can't take the car."


Mother replied in an annoyed tone, while, Nadia felt surprised, but still pretended not to be aware of the words of the in-laws.


"Mother could fall off the bike, if she drove mom to the hospital."


"Already, mom. Just rest, don't talk about him anymore."


"Alright, your blood pressure's getting higher if you remember."


Dimas' mother began to be taken to the treatment room,. Nadia also pushed the gurney, while replying to the message of her husband outside the city.


"Nadia, I want a drink."


"Mother, wait a minute. I'm going to the mini market first."


Nadia walked down the corridor that looked lonely. Maybe, because it was so late. There was no fear in his mind, for all his thoughts were fixed on the words of the in-laws.


He can't drive a car, but why can he hit the president's fiancee. At that time he was studying. But, no way, it was raining. He could not have studied alone, without being accompanied.


"Sister Nadia."


Nadia turned her head, her sister-in-law came with a bag.


"Mira, why are you here? I've asked you to look after the house."


"Sir Dimas asked, he said let me take care of mom. Nadia's sister is coming home."


"Yes, already. You come with me to buy food for mom."


Did I just ask Mira, she would know. But, what if he tells Mom and Mas Dimas. Nadia muttered her eyes glancing at Mira who was walking beside her.


Ah, let! I need to know the truth first!


"Mir," called Nadia, when they entered a mini market, which was in the hospital.


"What's up, brother?"


"First, mom used to get sick like this, huh?" Nadia takes the basket.


"Yes, Brother. But, fortunately, Dimas's brother is still often at home. So, he's the one who sent mom to the hospital."


"What about Arshila? Did he never send mom, did he?"


"Sister Shila can't take a car, sister. He can only take a motor."


Mira took the fruit and put it in a basket.


So, it's true he can't drive a car. Then, why could he hit Clarissa. He was just at the scene. Or someone set him up. Ah, I'm getting dizzy. How I, say it to the president. No, I have to find out, let it all be clear.


"That's enough, brother."


"Ah, it."


After paying, both of them left the mini market. Walk to the mother's treatment room. Along the corridor, Nadia kept thinking about asking her sister-in-law or not.


Everything should be clear tonight, Nadia murmured


"Mira, we'll sit down first." Nadia stopped on a wooden bench located in the corridor.


"Yes, okay."


"Mir, can I ask you about your brother's household with his ex-wife?"


"Indeed, Brother Nadia wants to ask about what?"


"I'll give you more pocket money if you tell me about it and of course it's our secret. Can you shut your mouth?"


"of course. My sister can ask anything. I'll keep a secret. Anyways. Brother Dimas must be mad at me, if I tell Nadia's sister."


It turns out money can make everything go smoothly.


"Did Arshila like to be rude to you?"


"No. Brother Shila is actually a very kind and gentle person. But, since mom didn't like it, we went along."


One important point, again obtained Nadia.


"Why don't you like it? Is he a slacker?" Open the water bottle, then give it to Mira


"Son Shila's not a slacker." Slowly gulp. "He does all the housework. Sometimes Naya and I feel sorry for her, because she's like a maid."


The second point, which made Nadia stunned. Mira's speech is inversely proportional, with the speech of the mother-in-law. In fact, he became confused as to who to trust.


"Mom doesn't like it, because Shila's just a high school graduate. I want to have a daughter-in-law like Nadia's sister."


"Then, what about Arshila in prison? Do you know anything?"


"If it were, I don't know. In fact, I'm also confused as to why Shila's sister is in prison. Mom just said not to interfere and told us to shut up. But, at that time Brother Dimas and mother often quarrel."


This means that only Mom and Mas Dimas knew about it.


"Sister, let's go. I must have waited."


"Ah, okay." Nadia got up, took a plastic bag under the chair. "Tomorrow, I'll give you some pocket money. But, remember your promise."


"Yee." Mira cheered happily. "Anyways, Nadia is calm. I'll keep my mouth shut very tight."


They returned to the hospital corridor.


"Why are you so long?" said Dimas' mother, when she saw her daughter-in-law who had just entered the room.


"I just met Mira and took her along."


Nadia gave him a bottle of mineral water, while her sister-in-law had already taken a sleeping position on the sofa.


"Mom, I'm going home. I'll come again tomorrow."


"Well, you better go home and rest because you have to work. Let Mira take care of me."


Nadia snatched her bag, saying goodbye to her in-laws and sister-in-law.


One puzzle, it's already starting to get answered. And the other puzzle, still like a piece of the round that needs to be put together.


Did I tell the president about this? Nadia started the car engine. Arshila can't drive a car. But, ah shit! Nadia hit the wheel, as her mind was deadlocked.


Just wait!! The only one, who can drive a Dimas car, besides Arshila. Only, mas Dimas a. Ah, no way, he did that, when his wife was pregnant. Nadia denied her own thoughts.


Mas Dimas was so nice, it was impossible to throw his mistake at Arshila. Could it be mom? Because he doesn't like that woman. And mas Dimas knew it, which was why they fought so often.


I forgot to ask, if you can drive a car or not.


Nadia continued to mutter alone. He had even been sitting for so long, with the engine of the car already on.