The Little Wife of Mr. President

The Little Wife of Mr. President
Finding Another Way


That morning at home, Gita seemed to weigh his decision that from last night attacked the contents of the two-bodied woman's head. Nausea and dizziness he no longer ignored. Although many times Gita went to the bathroom to vomit the contents of the stomach, in fact he remained focused on his mind.


“What is not mad Mas Saguna if I go without talking to him?” his murmur restlessly twitched at the end of his fingernails.


“Ah come, I'm sure if you speak well she will forgive me.” With a steady decision he rushed to tidy up his appearance after changing clothes. Shake a little face and take his bag.


The driver who was in the residence of the husband had already run over to the young Madam.


“Mistress, where are you going?” ask the driver politely.


“Pak, we're going to the mental hospital where Mamah is treated?” gita said but her words hang when consciously forgetting something.


“Wait a minute, Sir. I want to prepare food first for Mamah.” said Gita rushed to the kitchen.


The time that went on during the day apparently Gita believed would not be so severe nausea in his stomach. Until the moment they arrived at the mental hospital, the woman was immediately taken by rsj officers to go to the room of the in-laws.


The roar of grief clearly made Gita's heart full. Afraid he made a sound.


“Mamah,” call it soft. Still outside the room. Gita smiled when she saw the woman's face turn on her.


Blotchy and blackened eyes really taste.


“Mommy wants a doll? Gita brought a doll with her for a doll?” Show Gita still with a smile on her face.


Silent no response, Gita took the initiative again to show the loudness of the cuisine he made himself.


“It's good food, Mah. It looks like a doll, right?” Rantang in Gita's hands was forced to open while still outdoors. He showed the in-laws how he arranged his food with an interesting character in the bushel.


“Hungry, dear at meal but.” For the first time the woman's voice came out.


Gita was very happy. “Mamah wants to eat? Do I make something like this tomorrow? Or do you want another doll?” tanya Gita began to feel there was fresh air she was breathing.


“Mau! Want to! It ate mau.” His shouting.


“Can you please open the door?” Tanya Gita pleaded. Soon officer Rsj opens the door and Gita goes inside.


“Mah, don't hurt me well. There's a grandson here. Mama eat quiet well?” Gita spoke softly and sat in front of the in-laws.


Not yet had Gita bribed, the bushel was already seized by the woman. He ate very carefully so as not to damage the arrangement of food in the bushel.


There was a very happy feeling when Gita saw that the in-laws did not reject her presence.


“Hopefully this path will further strengthen my relationship with Mas Saguna. I try to maintain my home in a good way. Even though I became the third person in the relationship of Kak Arumi and Mas Saguna. But he's my son's father.” muttered Gita.


Not forgetting he also gave a bottle of mango juice that he had given milk to the in-laws.


The woman in front of him was so greedy to eat that he realized this was the first time he was so happy with the food he was getting.


“Again, tomorrow again.” the word is still unclear.


“Enak, the food is delicious. You're my son, right? Yes, you are my son who turned into a female porenjes. Hehehe.” Gita just smiled and nodded at the words of the in-laws. Apparently the woman still remembered that her son was a man.


“Iya I'm Mamah's son too. The daughter of Mamah. Tomorrow and next I will bring food and juice to Mamah well? Mama must heal quickly. Here is Mamah's grandson to be born.” Gita put her in-laws' hands on her belly.


Suddenly there were tears dripping down the cheeks of the mad woman. The happy Gita gets no rejection and immediately hugs the in-law.


“Mah, I promise I will love Mama as much as Mom. Mamah helps Gita to survive as Mas Saguna's wife well, Mah. Gita is very afraid after the birth of Mas Saguna will leave Gita and take this child.” He really said with a sincere feeling.


“Taking child? Nah! That can't be. Can't people take children.” Ambiguous remarks from the in-laws made Gita aware that she should not carelessly talk. The unstable mind of the in-laws could have made things worse after hearing a word he shouldn't have heard.