The Rich Widow

Accident

"I have to convince Arman that I'm really pregnant right now. I want his attention to be on me. Not Amara, not Nadira!" muttered Mrs Ira while looking at Arman who was cool to enjoy his coffee.

Mrs Ira walked up to Arman while carrying a small gift containing a two-striped testpack belonging to one of her best friends. He deliberately asked for the testpack to run the action convinced Arman.

"Mas Arman, I have a surprise for you" he said, hugging Arman from behind. She handed the small box of testpacks to Arman and sat down next to her husband.

"What's this?" ask Arman while looking at the box carefully.

"Open up, Mom" said Mrs Ira, smiling sweetly.

Arman opened the box. He was so curious what gift he would get from the middle-aged woman. After the box opened, Arman saw a tiny object with a red two-striped line in the middle.

"Isn't this —"

"Testpack!" sela Mrs Ira.

"L-yes, I know it's a testpack. But whose testpack?" asked Arman who was hesitating.

Madam Ira laughed softly and touched her stomach gently. "My mountain, Mas. Who else has it? I'm positively pregnant, Mas. And my gestational age has entered the 5th week," he replied.

"What, are you pregnant?!" Arman seemed confused and hesitant that the middle-aged woman was pregnant with her child. Mrs Ira is too old to be pregnant.

Seeing Arman's reaction at that time, Mrs Ira was confused. "Yes, Mas. I pregnant. Why why anyway? You don't believe it?"

Not yet Arman answered the question Mrs Ira just now, the woman took something out of the pocket of the dress she was wearing.

"I also have the results of his USG," continued the woman while handing over the results of the USG which also belongs to his best friend and is recognized as his.

Arman noticed the results of the USG with facial features that still look confused.

"When did you check it? And why don't you take me along?"

Madam Ira smiled again. "Just yesterday, Mas. And I deliberately didn't invite you because I wanted this to be a surprise" replied Mrs Ira, trying to convince her.

"Are you happy to hear that?" continued.

Arman grabbed Madam Ira's body and hugged her. "Of course I'm happy because soon our family will be more complete with his presence."

"Oh, I'm so happy." Madame Ira buried her head in the chest of Arman's field.

"Oh yes, Mas. I have other good news too. Finally your divorce papers have been signed by Nadira and that means you and the woman no longer have any relationship. I'm so happy because now I'm your only wife" Mrs Ira said.

Arman frowned both of his eyebrows in wonder. "When did Nadira sign the letter? Isn't he not here anymore?"

Madam Ira broke her embrace and smiled at Arman who was again confused. "It doesn't matter when and where Nadira signed the divorce papers. What matters now is that everything is in order and your status is no longer hanging. Right?"

Arman breathed a heavy breath. "Yes, that's it."

He looks resigned. However, deep down, Arman was curious and eager to meet Nadira and Amara.

***

"Nadira, I've registered Amara at the race online and now I'm just waiting for her announcement. We pray together, Nad. Let Amara get away" Laras said across the phone with enthusiasm.

"Geez, Madam Laras, thank you very much. Yes, we just pray that Amara escapes" replied Nadira.

"Together, Nad. Yeah, already. We'll just keep going again, yeah! I'm going to deliver somebody's cake, bye!" laras said, then decided on the call.

"Yes, Mommy. Hye!"

After Laras disconnects his call, Nadira returns to her job, packing up the online customer-order items she had to ship.

Without Nadira knowing, Amara even play until out of the store. The little girl was sitting by the roadside playing with the brown teddy bear that Arman had given her first.

Amara throws her beloved doll up and catches and hugs her tightly while fondling the doll. It was done by Amara repeatedly, until at the last throw the girl could not catch him. The doll fell into the street and was bounced to the middle.

Amara was panicking. He was afraid his favorite doll was hit by a car or motorcycle that passed the road. Without a second thought, Amara ran to the center. He did not care at all about the crowded vehicles that were passing on the road.

Not even a few drivers of two and four-wheeled vehicles that press their horns so that Amara away from the dangerous place.

The sound of a simple horn was heard to the ears of Nadira who was busy packing her merchandise. Her instincts as a mother instantly moved. He got up and walked around every corner of the room, calling Amara by name.

"Mara! Where are you, son?"

Now Nadira is standing in front of the store with perfectly rounded eyes. He saw Amara still standing in the middle of the road hugging her beloved doll.

"Marrata!" shouted Nadira who wanted to immediately follow his daughter in the middle of the road.

Until something unwanted happens. A luxury car traveling at speed was heading towards Amara. A person sitting behind the wheel was focusing on his phone so he did not notice a child in front of him.

"Marrata!" nadira shouted while running quickly towards Amara.

"Yes, God!" scream at someone driving the car and reflexively step on the brakes.

The citttt!

Brugc!

However, unfortunately the car bumper still had time to touch the tiny body of Amara until the little boy was lying on the asphalt while hugging his doll. Nadira's body immediately lunglai. It fell to the ground right in front of the unconscious Amara.

Nadira roars. He grabbed the tiny body and hugged it while crying hysterically. While the man who owned the car immediately came out and met Nadira who was still shocked to see Amara's condition.

"Yes, God! Comein, Ma'am. We're taking him to the hospital!" invite the man in the black suit without further ado. He opened the door of his car and asked Nadira to get in there.

Nadira turned his head and looked at the man hatefully. However, he realized that at that time there was no point in cursing the man because Amara's safety was far more important.

Nadira immediately got up from his position and walked into the luxury car with trembling legs. "Quick, Sir! You have to save my son" Nadira said firmly.

"Well, ma'am," the man replied and rushed to the largest hospital in the city.

***