Wife Titipan Talak 3

Chapter 42. being honest with each other

Winda got up on the bed and sat down next to Dimas who was leaning in. Dimas waited patiently, what will be said to him even though in his heart he wanted to immediately find out what happened to Vinda.

Dimas stamped his shoulder, as Winda leaned his head on his shoulder. Feels like people are dating again. And that's what Dimas felt after marrying Winda. Childishness and wanting to tease appear when together with Vinda. The age is almost 3 heads.

"Mas Dimas, when I didn't come to see you at the restaurant 2 years ago, what did you have in mind?" ask Winda slowly.

"At that time, I was very worried that something bad happened to you. I'm looking for you to the hospital because you might have an accident. Even I went to the police station, for fear that you might be kidnapped" Dimas replied, recalling the time.

"Actually, I was kidnapped mas."

"What?! who kidnapped you?! Must be Bayu, basic man baj*ngan. Just watch out, I'll report it to the police. This time he's gone too far. I should've reported him a long time ago, let him go to jail. Let me know the taste," Dimas said non-stop while hitting the bed.

Winda could not interrupt the talk of Dimas who had been possessed by hatred for Bayu. Winda simply smiled as he sighed and patted Dimas on the shoulder so that Dimas could be calmer.

"Then, how did you survive?" asked Dimas after a bit of calm.

"I don't know for sure either. I was drugged and after I realized, I was already in the hospital. The hospital is abroad. According to Grandma's story, it was she who saved me.

Because my condition was very bad, my grandmother took me abroad to be intensive care and had to be with sophisticated equipment. Because I was in a coma and pregnant."

"Huh..pregnant?"

Dimas held both shoulders to ensure that his hearing was not problematic.

"Yes, mas Dimas. I was 3 months pregnant."

"3 months. My son is 19 months old now. Must be funny again. She must be with grandma, right? Let's go over there!" take Dimas while pulling Winda's arm.

"Where?"

"Where again. Get out of the country."

"Aren't Dimas's mas sick?" ask Winda while reminding Dimas.

"I'm healed. Bener. Look I'm not complaining anymore, am I?"

"Mas Dimas faked?

"No dear. I had a really stomachache. After taking the medicine, I was cured. Don't you trust me?" dimas said spoiled so that Winda would believe him.

The will is silent.

"Dimas doesn't want to know, why am I hiding and not seeing you?"

"Have you been avoiding me for 2 years?" asked Dimas while sitting back beside Winda.

"I'm mad at you, Dimas. Very upset and disappointed."

"Why?"

"When I was conscious and my pregnancy grew. The doctor has allowed me to travel far. I came back, wanted to give this one surprise to you. But ..."

"But what?"

"You're with Maya. You treated him very well. Even she's pregnant. I thought, you've been referring to Maya and pregnant with your child. I thought you were happy because I didn't exist. A barren woman who means nothing. So I decided to go and disappear from your life, Mas Dimas."

Dimas hugged Winda who began to shed his tears. Winda sobbing in Dimas's deck. Dimas actually wanted to get angry, because Winda considered him a volatile man. But, Dimas realizes, his relationship with Maya makes everyone misunderstand. Moreover, Winda, he must be very hurt and jealous.

Of jealousy? Vinda jealous?

Dimas who had a sour face, now suddenly turned sweet. Honey shemanis.

"Honey, honestly at that time he did ask for a referral. But I refused it. I just want to take Maya's son to be our son. Maya doesn't want it because the men who impregnated her don't want to take responsibility" Dimas said.

"I know and I'm so sorry to have doubted you in Dimas."

"I have always and will always love you, Sire."

"I love you too mas Dimas."

"So, are you ready to live with me again?"

"Of course I'm ready for you."

"When can I meet our son?"

Winda breathed a heavy sigh.

"I told Grandma I'd stay here to take care of you. So I can't be there anytime soon."

Dimas regretted the act of pretending that he did which even now hit him. But everything has happened, Dimas can only wait for the miracle to come.

Seriate