The Substitute Husband's Love

Chapter 54

"Mother has no money," the woman in shabby clothes looked down.

"Whatever!" ketus girls as long as Dastan, while passing away, regardless of the presence of Nasya there.

"Sorry, Madam!"

"Where's Helena? Why do you and Helena have to work? What's Mom's name?"

Deg—

The woman looked down, there was a disappointed look in the look in her eyes.

"I'm Inara. Helena's Father ... "

Silence, Inara did not continue her sentence. He was so weak that he suddenly heard a joke.

Nasya rubbed Inara's back, until the stuffing swallowed.

"I used to be the second wife of a wealthy businessman, but when his first wife found out about this, she kicked me out and the kids out of her house, like this."

Deg—

Nasya did not expect the fate of Helena's family to be this stragic.

In her heart she thought of a plan for the life of Helena and her family.

"Mom, how about Mom work with me, at my house? Right now we're in need of a housekeeper to help clean the house!" bargain Nasya, smiling kindly.

"I mean Madam?"

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Right at night, after all the explanations Inara and her two daughters are now in a very comfortable shelter. Namely, it was Nasya's house.

He now works at Nasya's house. After the pain is healed, he will immediately do the work assigned to him.

When he learned of Dastan's condition, Inara was very sad, but he tried to comfort the atmosphere, making the sadness change with warmth.

The morning has arrived, the four children will now go to school together at the same school, of course the cost of the second school of Inara girls is funded by Arka and Nasya.

After school, Dastan, Zivan, and Helena do not go home. They went to the park to do a task together. Helena's sister who did have a different attitude did not come, she immediately went home on foot.

That afternoon the atmosphere was crowded, Helena who had only known the park for a few days was sitting on a long white bench overlooking the lake.

He was so fascinated by the beauty of the lake. His feet are now on the side.

Dastan from a distance watched, he was a child who always watched his friends.

"Be careful!" dastan said, shouting to warn Helena.

Helena ignored him, her hands outstretched to touch the lake water.

Clik—

A ring on Helena's finger just came off and went into the water.

"No!"

Helena immediately jumped up, making Dastan in a wheelchair panic and reflex stand up.

"Lena!" shout Dastan.

"Please!"

All those in the park glanced at Dastan, then turned towards Helena with one of them directly running and jumping into the lake, saving Helena who was about to drown.

Dastan was silent on his own, on the other hand shocked and panicked Helena went into the lake, added again with her feet.

Yes, he kept his head down, watching his feet that had been dysfunctional since childhood, but today for the first time he stood on the ground.

Dastan moved his toes, then tried to lift his legs and stepped. One step, it worked.

Dasta saw some people watching him with confused faces.

Helena has been rescued, Dastan is back in a wheelchair, she still can't be happy, afraid that what just happened is temporary.

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"Helena, what's going on? Why are your clothes so wet?" nasha asked, in a panic, then looked out. "It doesn't rain outside!" continue with confusion.

Bruk—

"Mom Inara!" exclaimed Nasya, while running and immediately raised the body of the woman lying unconscious.

Arka who had just returned home from the office without a stale base immediately helped Nasha pick her up and bring her to the room.

"Ka, call the doctor!" Nasya's orders.

Arka nodded, then immediately called the doctor.

"Kids, come with Papa!" Arka took the three children to a room made especially for children. "Helena, change clothes first, join here later!"

Unexpectedly, Helena cried as much as she could.

"Sir, why's Mom?" lirih Helena, asked in a raucous voice.

"Your mother will be fine, maybe just tired. Yes already? Now get changed, you catch a cold!" arka orders, while rubbing Helena's pitch-black hair.

While in the basement, Inara is being examined by a doctor.

When he finished, Nasya immediately asked Inara who looked pale and weak.

"Dok, Inara's mother actually hurt what?"

The doctor was seen sighing deeply, his eyes narrowing sharply.

"His pain is uncertain, but from his signs .. "he stopped his sentence, not having the heart to say what he currently suspected to his patients. "It looks like early stage uterine cancer" he said, like lightning striking over Nasya's head.

"What?!" shouted Nasya.

Arka who stood in the doorway with a leaning position immediately stood firm.

"That's a new diagnosis, for more details, Ms. Nasya can check Ms. Inara to a hospital whose facilities are complete."

After he finished explaining and prescribed the medicine temporarily, the doctor in between Arka to go home.

Nasya still remained there, waiting for Inara and guarding her.

His fate is very unfortunate, has become a wife who was dumped, now must be sick hard.

The newly conscious Ms. Inara looked directly at Nasya with teary eyes.

"Mom, if I don't live long, I'll take my kids!" said weak.

"Bu Inara don't talk like that! Take it easy, we'll help you heal! I'm sure you're cured!" nasha said, with complete confidence. It made Inara smile. He cried, when the situation was not possible to take care of his two daughters, God brought Nasya and Arka who were willing to help him.

"I owe you a lot" Inara said in a weak voice.

"Tomorrow we go to the hospital, maybe the doctor's diagnosis is wrong!" nasha said, confident.

"Helena, she was ... "

"He's fine, I'll take care of him. Miss Inara take it easy, don't mind much! Now you just rest, focus on healing!" said Nasya, holding tightly Inara's hand and encouraging her.

Arka on the top floor is now focused on her children, only one who is not present in the room that she specifically uses to play and learn her children, namely Dastan.

He had felt strange, because Dastan always gathered, not this time more comfortable in the room.

In his bedroom, Dastan lowered his foot from the foot of the wheelchair. The sweat soaked and dripped on his forehead. Hands shaking.

Then lower her other leg and hold on to the wheelchair.

Stand up, he is very happy. His feet really stood up and stood on the floor. Dastan let go of the handle, walked slowly.

One step, one step,

Two steps, though,

Up to a few steps, he managed to walk even though he was still somewhat staggering.

Klek—

"Das—"

"Mom!"