Love In The Dream Realm
Chapters. 47

Arman was shocked by Mila's words. But the more attention Mila looks more interesting than before. More beautiful and more comfortable to look at. Arman begins to be enamored with Mila's charm. He also wants Mila.

Without babibu Arman immediately agreed to Mila's request. Though Arman has not discussed it first with his wife Ratih. Even Arman can't wait to marry Mila.

The next day Arman invited Ratih to speak and expressed his desire to marry Mila.

"Ratih, soon I'll marry Mila. I hope you can agree to it for our good!" arman said without a stale base.

"Married, Mila? Are you kidding me?" Ratih was immediately shocked to hear her husband's desire to marry his assistant. He doesn't seem to believe what he hears.

"I'm serious, Ratih!" answer Arman.

"Then what about me? is Mas gonna divorce me for Mila?" ask Ratih with a high tone.

"So I said I'd divorce you? I just said I'd marry Mila. Aren't you able to serve me because of illness? I'm a normal guy, Ratih. I need a woman to serve me. I promise I'll be fair to you both later" Arman assured.

"I'm capable enough to support you both. All this time Mila who has been substituted to carry out your duties, then what harm if I marry her?"

"Wouldn't marrying Mila lighten your burden. You can focus more on treatment and take care of the image later." Arman spoke at length.

"What if I don't allow it, Mom?" Ask Ratih.

"With or without your consent, I will still marry Mila!" kekeuh Arman's.

Ratih rebuked her eyes in disbelief if her husband could say that to her. Of course it hurt her heart. He does not want to be combined. But she was self-aware that since her illness she could not serve her husband to have sex. Because, Ratih always felt the pain relapsed when close to her husband.

"You know Ratih, Mila's even too good for you. Knowing you can not get pregnant, Mila is kind enough to let her child later to be recognized as our child in front of Citra. He wanted to give the image of a sister. Hadn't if that time came, Citra would have been very happy when her desire to have a sister had materialized" Arman said.

Ratih was unable to deny it. He will never be able to give the image of a sister from his own womb.

"I told my men to prepare everything. This week I'm going to have a small wedding. I hope you're honored to attend and give me permission for my marriage."

Until then, Ratih finally mengikhlaskan to be polygamous because it remembers the shortcomings. She was willing to come and give her husband permission to marry Mila.

In everyday life Ratih also tried to establish a good relationship with Mila. Mila treated Ratih very well and respected her as the first wife of Arman. Until Arman became more proud of Mila, because of her kindness.

Over time Arman became increasingly dependent on Mila. Especially when Mila was pregnant with her child. Whatever Mila wanted would definitely be fulfilled by her.

While Ratih the more sick days become. He was often hospitalized due to his obscure illness. Without the knowledge of the image. He did not want Citra to be saddened to see her weak condition. Especially so that Citra does not know about the existence of Mila as his father's second wife.

Mila and Arman are getting stickier every day. Arman is also less concerned about the state of Ratih. Sometimes Ratih is hospitalized without anyone accompanying him. Because Mila always has a way of asking Arman to come home.

A few months passed and Mila was already pregnant. Mila reneges on her promise at the beginning to give up her son in order to be recognized as the son of Ratih and Arman. Finally the baby he was carrying remained hidden from the image.

"Mas, I want to stay at your house with your son alone" Citra said.

"Can't be Mila, should I tell you what Citra is?" reject Arman.

"Say I'm your friend's wife, Mas. My husband works out of town. I want to get closer to your son, Mas. When this baby is born later, Citra will definitely love my child like her own sister. And one day she will be able to accept me as her mother as well" Mila told her husband.

"Are you sure, honey?" asked Arman doubtfully.

"I'm sure, Mas. I can take care of you, where maybe I can't take care of your son. I will take care of him like my own son. I want him to consider me his family too. Or at least my son will get to know his brother," said Mila.

"All right! I'll take you there before leaving for the city" Arman said.

Off Flashback.

In the hospital...

"Mom do you know what my mother is sick of?" ask Citra.

"I'm not sure, but my husband probably knows it. Because he is usually faced directly with his patients," replied Nurma. "My husband is a peruqyah, if you want to diruqyah, you can come to my family cottage. May the diruqyah help you to get help from Allah!" nurma said to mother Citra.

"Alright, Mom. Thanks for the information. God willing I will visit if I am allowed to go home from the hospital."

"The doors of our home will always be open for your presence. Then I'm sorry. I was accompanying my niece who was undergoing post-coma therapy. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied the mother and Citra together.

"Mother, since when did Mother get sick? why never tell Citra, Bun?"

"Mother has been through this for a long time, Cit. Mother does not want to burden you. Mother does not want you to be sad," said Ratih.

"Mother, from now on please open the same image, do not have Mother cover up again from Citra let alone about the marriage of father with aunt Mila."

"Mother knew yesterday Citra was devastated because you have lied to Citra. The image is very sad and feels not considered by you. How is it possible that all this time Mother can save all this from Citra, is Mother not hurt to see the father with other women? please be honest with Citra, Bun!" said Citra with sobs.

"Please forgive me, Mother. It's all Mother's fault. Mother who is the cause of all this. Mother did not want to hurt your feelings. But it turns out Mother was wrong, Mother no longer knows what to do now!" said Ratih with his bitter tears.

"We'll forget about my father's problems with aunt Mila. From now on the image that will take care of Mother. If later the doctor has allowed Mother to go home, we come to the Ruqyah hut of the Nurma mother's family. Who knows this is a guide from God for healing, Mother," Citra said and hugged her mother.

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