You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

Go home

After a long time in the hospital, Renita was taken home and immediately taken to Malik's house. And Malik will bring a chiropractor home, to take care of Renita so that his wife will get well soon and can walk back to the way she was.

"So ... I'll take it straight to your house?" Renita asked Malik who was holding her and moved her body to a wheelchair.

"Dear, we'll just go home. Our home, if we were your home first .. berabe! it's okay, right? let the driver pick up Rendy from school and bring all her belongings to our house!" malik retorted while tidying up Renita's long skirt and covering her legs.

Malik has paid or taken care of the administration and tektek bengeknya. And now they will go home alone, because Renita's parents have not waited in the hospital for many days. But she's at Renita's house to take care of Rendy's school.

Renita did not answer He was a little dreamy, it felt a little hesitant to go home to Malik's place. But she could not refuse her husband's will.

"Let the chauffeur's belongings carry, bismillah .. we will go home now, leaving this place that is at least a memory! where can we be husband and wife?" Malik stared at the entire room with both hands holding the wheelchair's handle.

"How's the guy who hit me?" Renita Suddenly recalled the person who had already bumped into her.

"Rem ... I don't know, I don't want to know. Abu hates the same people who made you this way. If only I knew it would happen like this. You may not want to leave that time. Who knows if we both or I'll get hit"

"Shuutttt .. don't talk so what pamali is. We should also be thankful that only one of us is affected. If only both of them were affected by the incident .. then who would be treated? don't talk like that ach." Renita cut the words from Malik.

"Yes ..maybe at least it didn't happen that way. Sometimes I curse myself and regret why I left you!" Malik's Memory.

"Ah don't say that anymore, I'm afraid I don't want to hear it anymore. I've had enough of this!" he said Renita, who doesn't want to hear that question anymore.

"Okay, we don't have to talk about it anymore and now we go home!" said Malik.

Then Malik pushed the wheelchair that Renita was sitting in out of the room, met with the nurse who wanted to clean the room and the driver went in to pick up her belongings.

Malik kept walking pushing Renita's chair towards the door. To connect to the ground floor.

Renita even smiles at people who are in the same active. Not long after the elevator door opened on the ground floor that would bring him to meet the car parked in front.

Malik lifts Renita's body in his seat in the car, while the wheelchair is cleaned and stored in the rear trunk.

"I'm sorry I'm being such a bother to you" Anita said after Malik sat down next to her.

"Why say it like that? especially now that I'm your husband. So don't feel shy or unwell, and I've prepared an expert who will treat you at home. So that you can walk again as before." Malik replies while embracing the wife's shoulder.

Renita stared pushyly at Malik, something I never imagined was in the current state. Renita disappeared a deep breath and then he exhaled so violently, but what can be done other than to be patient and accept the situation.

"You don't worry. I'm not gonna let you be like this. I will try to treat you at all costs, if necessary, abroad even if I am ready!" Malik rubbed Renita's shoulder which he pulled into his arms.

During the trip, they both arrive at Malik's residence and Renita is greeted by her mother and Shopia with her ugly face.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mah .." said Renita gently, then grabbed her hand after she was on the terrace close to her mother-in-law.

"Wa'alaikum salam .. preferably, you go straight in to rest in the room. Oh yeah where's Rendy?" malik's mother turned to Malik's car for Renita's baby. But there was only the driver who brought his cover Renita.

"Rendy's school, Mah .. and now I'd like to pick up the driver from the school straight here and bring his things!" Malik replied as he continued to push Renita's wheelchair into his house.

"Oh yes. Mama forgot that the boy was in school, so it's good to be picked up! yes, take your wife into the room, let her rest. Oh yes you today you want to go to the office any rest!" ask the mother while following Malik's steps, as well as Shopia.

"Later after lunch I'll be back at the office! for now ... I rest for a while," Malik said.

Because on the stairs can not use a wheelchair, Malik finally lifted Renita's body held her, walking to the top floor to his room Malik was.

And Malik asked the driver to bring his wheelchair upstairs, after the driver had put the cover in his room.

His mother Malik and Sofia could only look at him. Seeing Malik who brought Renita by carrying her. The driver then took the wheelchair upstairs.

"What's that like not a bother to auntie? It's only the first day .. not tomorrow - how he takes a shower, to the toilet and such. Doesn't require anyone else including Malik, how does Malik work in the office!" shopia murmured to her aunt.

The aunt turned her head to Shopia. "Life is a choice, then a choice .. why not? so don't take care of people's own lives, if they're happy! no matter what the situation is!"

"But Auntie .. do not pity Malik who was indirectly made a slave to serve all the needs of the woman!" Sophia spoke again.

"It's a situation that neither Renita nor Malik wanted, something he never expected. No need to discuss it Shopia ... Come in, it happens that Aunt also wants to go to the room. Not yet duha." The old woman walked slowly to her room leaving Sophia in the living room. Maybe he is busy with his own mind.

"Uuh ... Everyone defended him, everyone loved him and now me and my son are out of this house!" Shopia muttered inwardly and showed a slightly irritated face, as her speech was not heard by the aunt.

Malik and Renita were in their room.

"Thank God, now we are in our room. And this is our room, baby!" malik said after opening the door and he was standing about five steps from the door.

Renita stared at the atmosphere of the room that looked neat and also turned out in the style of the bridal room decor. With her hand still embracing Malik's shoulder, Renita smiled fluffyly.

Malik looked back at Renita's face which was about to issue a smile and let go of the whole room ....

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