
Rissa still questioned the arrival of Doctor Radit, she also felt bad receiving male guests without her husband in her house.
"What's the doctor coming here for?" Ask Rissa.
Now they were in the living room, of course, Rissa asked Bi Ai to accompany her.
"I was going to look at Melati" said Dr. Radit as is.
"Oh, but it just so happens that Madam Melati is not home. She was at her parents' house" Rissa said.
Doctor Radit nodded his head, "honey, I was going to check on her condition. He must have been devastated" Dr Radit said.
Rissa let out a sigh, she understood very well her current honeymoon feeling.
"Yes, I'm getting a feel for what Madam Melati is going through right now."
Doctor Radit stared at Rissa silently, watching the hijab-wearing woman who had already caught his attention from the first moment.
"Sa, can I ask you a question?"
Rissa turned her head, and allowed Doctor Radit to ask.
"Emm, who are you really? I mean, why did Auntie say it wasn't the same as you?" Dr. Radit asked carefully.
Rissa was silent, she was choosing the right answer to give to Doctor Radit.
"Non Rissa is already close to Ms. Den Dion, so I also try to honor Non Rissa like the Den Dion family."
Bi Ai interrupted the conversation, even answering Doctor Radit's question which was addressed to Rissa. He tries to help Rissa to cover up her employer status in front of strangers.
Rissa smiled, she felt relieved Bi Ai could help her.
"Oh, so. So you've known Dion's family for a long time?" Ask Dr. Radit.
"Yes, you can say that, Doc." Rissa confirmed, hoping Dr. Radit believed the answer.
"Emm, so. Where do your parents live?" Ask Dr. Radit.
Rissa slightly changed the look on her face, considering she never knew who her real parents were. Since childhood Rissa has been in an orphanage, there is a family who has been raising Rissa.
"I don't know, Doc."
Radit's doctor gasped, confused by Rissa's reply.
"Why not know?" Ask with curiosity.
Rissa cheerfully explained at a glance about herself, "since I was a child living in a parlour, Doc. I don't know who my parents are, where, if they still exist or what they look like. But thank God that even though I lived a long time in the orphanage, my life is worth living there. They're like a real family to me."
Doctor Radit was stunned, there was a slight sense of unease in Rissa. He did not think that Rissa had a difficult life, but tucked a feeling of admiration for the figure of Rissa in the heart of Doctor Radit.
"Sorry, Sa. I didn't mean to" said Dr. Radit.
Rissa smiled kindly, she was not at all offended by Doctor Radit's question.
"No need to apologize, Doc."
"Emm, then do you have a partner?" Ask Doctee Radit.
Rissa fell silent, again Doctor Radit's question made it hard to answer.
Doctor Radit saw Rissa who was not comfortable with the question, he immediately looked for another topic.
"Ah no longer need to answer, Sa. Sorry for asking too many questions." Radit's doctor quashes his intention to find out Rissa even further.
"Oh yeah, can I have your phone number?" Ask Dr. Radit again.
"Mobile number? What's it for, Doc?" Ask Rissa.
"Emm this if later I want to visit Melati, I can ask first with you. Whether Jasmine is at home or not," Dr. Radit gave an excuse. He was a little awkward at the time, but he tried to hide it.
Rissa glanced at Bi Ai, then nodded her head.
"By, Doc."
Doctor Radit smiled, he was happy because Rissa wanted to give him her mobile number.
Radit's doctor gives him his cell phone, and Rissa puts a number on it.
"Here, Doc." Rissa gave Dr. Radit's phone back.
"Ah, yes. Thanks, Sa."
"Together" answered Rissa.
"Yes, I said it first. Later if there's time I come here again, to see Melati." Doctor Radit said goodbye to Rissa and Bi Ai.
Rissa also escorted Dr. Radit to the terrace of the house, after Dr. Radit left he then went back into the house.
"Non, it's like Doctor Radit's a good guy, yeah." Bi Ai.
"Emm, it seems so, Bi. Why, Auntie likes it?" Temptation of Rissa on Bi Ai.
"Ish, what the hell is Non. Aunty period likes brondong," said Bi Ai.
"It is impossible, Non. Emm, there's also an Aunt Doctor Radit likes Non Rissa, "Bi Ai flirts with Rissa.
"Hah, Auntie is nothing. Don't talk about people, pamali."
Rissa and Bi Ai felt small together, then they returned to their respective activities.
***
Elsewhere, Dion had just arrived at his in-laws' residence. He got out of the car and impatiently met his first wife.
"Assalamallaikum" said Dion, knocking on the door.
"Wa'allaikumsalam," someone answered inside. Soon the door of the house was open.
"Dion, are you here? Alone then?" Ask Dad Melati.
"Yes, Dad. Dion alone, Where's Jasmine, Dad?" Ask Dion.
"Dying in the room, he still doesn't talk much. Eat also do not want," said Melati's father.
"Yes, come in first. I'm in the kitchen, " said Melati's father.
Dion nodded and followed his father-in-law into the house.
"Stay there, try persuading. I'm afraid he's sick because he won't eat" asked Melati's father.
"Yes, Dad. Dion tried to persuade me," replied Dion.
Dion walked up to Melati's room door, slowly knocking on it.
"Mel, baby. This is Mas, can you open the door? I miss you, "persuade Dion.
There was no answer, but soon the door opened.
Dion's eyes sparkled, he immediately rushed to hug his wife who was now standing in front of him.
Before Dion managed to hug, Melati had already held her husband's body.
"What are you doing here?" Melati asked with a look full of anger.
Dion tried to restrain himself, and spoke kindly to Melati.
"Darling, you calm down. We're talking good, Dad." Dion.
"Speak what? What other lies are you going to tell me, Mom? You want to fool me again?" Melati was still disappointed in her husband.
Mother Melati who heard the commotion, immediately came out from the kitchen.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Ask her husband.
Melati's father holds his wife to meet Melati, who wants to give Dion and Melati time to solve their problems.
"Mom, don't meet them. Let them talk" Melati's father advised.
Melati's mother only complies, she always wishes the best for her child's household.
"Mel, Mas didn't mean to lie to you. At that time Mas and everyone only thought about your health, we want you to recover soon.
I know you are wrong, I'm sorry. But by Allah I do not mean to lie to you let alone fool you" said Dion. Wishing his wife a melt.
"Thinking about my health? And now what? You have made me wish, and you alone have ruined my hope! You're the one who made me this sick, ma'am." Melati is still emotionally disturbed.
Dion quickly hugged his wife, hoping she could calm the shaken Melati.
"Deliver, Mas. I hate you!" Melati cried while struggling to take off her husband's embrace.
"No, I'm not going to let you go. I'm sorry, sorry." Dion tightened his hold.
"Why do you have to be with me, Mom. Why?" Melati still thrashed. Until he ran out of energy, and collapsed instantly.
Dion immediately helped his wife, and laid her on the bed.
"Mel, wake up baby. I'm sorry, '" Dion's plea patted his wife's cheek.
Melati's mother and father helped wake her son, they also felt worried about Melati's condition.
"I can't have any more children, I'll never get pregnant again. I'm not a useless woman" muttered Melati half-consciously.
"No dear, you are the perfect woman in my eyes. Don't talk like that" Dion asked as he rubbed his wife's forehead.
"I can't give you a child, I can't be the mother of your children. I'm afraid you left me, Mom."
Melati ponder what she felt. Yes, in addition to not being able to have children, Melati is also afraid if her husband is looking for another wife who can give offspring to her husband.
Dion was stunned, again he felt guilty for his wife.
"Don't leave me, Mum. I beg..."Melati.
Dion tearfully, lubricating his wife.
"I promise I won't leave you, Mel. I promise..."