I'm Not a Mandul Wife
The Withered Heart

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Return to the Maharani who until now still unconscious. Dion was looking at his wife's condition using a stethoscope he had as a doctor. Not only Dion, Vania was also seen there. Sitting beside the Maharani with an anxious look on his face.

"Conditions are normal, Mah. It looks like Rani is weak because maybe she was late for lunch" Dion said after checking on Maharani's condition.

Dion's words also made the feeling of Vania who had been so anxious to think of the Empress, now began to be a little calmer. "Alhamdulillah if it is like that. Ran, wake up baby!" Vania tried to pat her daughter's cheek again slowly.

Until finally, the two women's eyes began to open. He saw, the figure of Vania was now near him. Making her cry again, when the quarrel that had occurred between her and her husband was bright in her memory.

"Mama" said Maharani clenched her mother's body tightly. There was sadness so implied from her crying. Just hearing from her daughter's breath that sounded claustrophobic, Vania could already immediately guess that there was a deep wound now felt by the Empress.

"Why baby? What makes you like this? Let's try Mama's story!" the word of Vania seemed to not know what had happened to her daughter, though she had heard of the matter from Dion when the man called her in the living room. However, Dion advised Vania that her father-in-law pretended not to know if in front of the Empress. Dion wanted, the Empress herself who told him all the problems that befell them.

Knowing the whereabouts of Dion who was still nearby. Made the Empress speechless without answering Vania's question. The woman tried to hold back her crying. He didn't want to, Dion saw him as weak. As much as possible, he tried to strengthen himself with the split decision he would take. A decision that was actually very difficult for him to go through. However, the Maharani had no other choice. He was eager to see Dion being able to feel how happy he was to have a descendant. Not just a foster child who is not bloodless with him.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Forgive me for having to choose this farewell," the inner Maharani simply stared at her husband with a sad look. There was a deep sadness he felt and it made his heart so hurt.

Looking at the silent Maharani and just staring at her husband with tears, Vania signals Dion to let him out of the room first to give the Empress time to share her grief. Vania believes that the burden that Maharani feels right now will definitely be much lighter after telling her.

After understanding the signal conveyed by Vania through the gaze of his eyes, Dion was immediately ready to leave, even with a heavy heart. "Ran, I'm out first! Don't think about anything, baby. Anyway, one thing you should know, I love you. No matter what others say, you are a perfect woman. Mah, I nitip Rani yeah!" dion said, ending with a smile to his father-in-law.

Now the man began to turn around and step towards the door of the room to exit. The move felt so heavy because he had to leave the Maharani in his current state.

"May Mama Vania be able to explain this matter to the Empress," muttered Dion expectantly.

After Dion came out of the room, only Vania and Maharani were left. The woman still could not hold back her tears. The roar that continues unceasingly. Makes Vania feel she has to calm her daughter's sadness so as not to drag on. "Darling, you don't cry like this dong! Now you take a breath, calm yourself down first! Then, you tell me about Mama!" pinta Vania while gently stroking the head of her daughter.

The sound of crying could be clearly heard by Dion from the front door of the room. The man also felt the sadness of his wife. While leaning against the body of the door, Dion slowly began to sit on the floor. He was really weak to hear such a deep pain from his wife's cries, moreover, he had promised the Empress that he would never once hurt her and would always make her life happy. But reality betrayed him. Dion who insisted on avoiding any grief in his wife's life had to swallow the bitterness of failure caused by Anjani. The woman he once loved so much in the past and the present moment that feeling turned into hatred.

"I won't forgive you, Anjani." The doctor's anger, which had now taken hold of him, now began to move the man's body to rise. Right now, his mind is only one. Expel Anjani and warn the woman not to disturb her peace.

Dion stepped up quickly. Stay away from her room. However, his steps suddenly came to a halt in front of Anindya's open room when he heard the cry of the little girl who was seen still resting on the prayer mat.

"Anin" Dion said in a faint voice. His eyes began to glaze over, upon hearing the thread of prayer spoken from Anindya's tiny mouth.

"Ran, you shouldn't lose, let alone that woman actually looking for trouble with you. You have to prove to him that all his words are wrong. You're still pregnant and you're not barren like that woman said."

"But Mah, I'm barren. The doctor's sentence was enough to explain that I would never be able to have a descendant. I don't want Mas Dion to suffer with me. Mah, there is not a single man who does not want to have children, as well as Mas Dion. Hence, I must be willing to let Mas Dion live happily with another woman and that woman is not me!" maharani said with great emphasis. An endless stream of clear thread flowed from both corners of his eyes. Makes Vania feel more compassion for her daughter's current condition.

"You don't believe the same, God?" asked Vania who immediately made Maharani stunned while wiping tears on both cheeks.

"Yes, Mah. I believe that," replied Maharani accompanied by a nod of his head.

"Then you have to believe that it is not the doctor who determines the destiny of a person's life. Never forget that the power of prayer can grant every hope, even if it is impossible to realize. You must believe in God. Sure baby! Sure you can get pregnant. Don't let go of your marriage! Mama knows you love so much, Dion and you want to let Dion go so he can be happy, but one thing you should know, Ran. Dion's happiness is with you, dear," said Vania, gently rubbing her daughter's face still wet with tears.

Vania's words were truly capable of breaking the heart of the Maharani. Suddenly the woman began to realize her mother's words. A piece of advice that really melts the heart of the Maharani seems to be able to cast out the dark in his heart with a bright light.

"True to say, Mama. I shouldn't have said something like that to Mas Dion. I'm sorry, Mas. Forgive me for thinking that short," the inner Maharani while clutching her mother's body. To wash away all the remnants of his sadness.

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