Karma Durhaka's Wife

Karma Durhaka's Wife
264. Shadow wife


Three times Arya pressed the button on her father's contact, but the middle-aged man had not yet raised the call.


He also just remembered if the father said, it is likely to go home tonight because there was a meeting with investors from Singapore.


However, just as Arya is about to sit down, the phone in her hand rings and the father's name appears there.


Arya immediately raised the call and told about the condition of the mother in the middle-aged man.


Ari Mahesa said she would go straight to the hospital after her meeting with a client.


While Arya chose to wait outside the room until the doctor finished checking the condition of the mother.


“Doctor, how is my Mama doing?” Arya immediately approached the male doctor when the doctor came out of the mother's room.


“Patients have shown good progress."


"The patient can also respond to us by blinking and nodding slowly. We've also removed the ventilator in patients because it doesn't seem to need the device anymore."


"We will continue to monitor the patient's condition and see its progress. Whether it can be moved to the inpatient room or not."


"However, for tonight, let the patient rest first.”, the doctor explained.


“Does that mean my mom is past her coma, Doctor?” arya asked again with a twinkle of a face full of happiness.


“Can be said so. We've checked all the patient's vital organs and it's still functioning properly, no problem whatsoever. We'll see more progress tomorrow.”


“Good. Thank you, Doctor," said Arya and got a nod from the doctor.


Arya even heaved a sigh of relief. He then looked at the mother from the glass in front of him.


From there, Arya can see if the breathing apparatus that for one week is more attached to the body of the mother, is now no longer there.


“Reply recovered, Ma,” muttered Arya with teary eyes, a sign that she is currently very happy because the mother has finally come to her senses from the coma.


At eight in the evening, Ari Mahesa arrived at the hospital where the wife was being treated. He widened his steps, the squeaking sound of shoes worn collided with the hospital aisle floor.


Ari Mahesa had to turn down a dinner invitation from one of her business partners because she wanted to go to the hospital immediately and see how her wife was doing.


Co-workers who already know the condition of the wife after the accident, understand the refusal to eat dinner together. They also pray for the recovery of their business partner's wife.


“Arya.” Ari Mahesa immediately approached her son who was sitting in front of the ICU room. “How's your mama's condition? Does he really move his finger and can talk?” ari Mahesa asked with a curious face.


“Iya, Pa. I saw and heard it myself. The doctor examined my mother and released a ventilator because he could breathe without the help of the tool again.”


“Thank you, Lord.” Ari Mahesa was sitting on one of the chairs there.


He rubbed his face and exhaled with relief. “What else does the doctor say?”


“They will monitor the condition of the mother and do a check back."


"Whether your mother can be transferred to the inpatient room or not. The doctor has also examined all the vital organs, everything is functioning properly and there is no problem whatsoever.” Arya explained what the doctor had told her before.


“Thank God. Hopefully your mother can be transferred to the inpatient room immediately,” said Ari Mahesa and got the approval from her son. “Have you had dinner?”


“Not yet, Pa."


“Ya. We have dinner in a normal place,” Take Arya to her son.


“Iya.”


***


The princess kept looking at the phone she had placed on the nightstand beside her bed.


The clock on the wall of his room was already showing midnight, but he was still unable to close his eyes. It was as if he was waiting for the phone to ring.


Sometimes he breathes heavily.


Is his wish for Arya to call him, too much? The princess still remembers the last message sent by her husband this afternoon.


Arya said she was tired, wanted to rest and not be disturbed. His chest was painful when reading the chat from the man who was still his summons.


He continues to convince his heart if Arya must be very busy because the man must now carry the mandate as a leader in his father's company.


The princess tried to keep dismissing all the bad thoughts that could never go from her mind.


“I can't be stressed."


"I can't think of strange things. Otherwise, it will affect the production of my ass,” the Princess shriveled with a vibrating voice.


Yes, as a mother who is giving breast milk to her son, the Princess must really maintain the condition of the body and also mentally.


He does not want to be stressed with all uncertain thoughts. Despite the longing, try to hold back those feelings.


Maybe the husband still needs adaptation in the new office environment and also the position that the man received at this time.


Currently, he knows, a company leader does carry a greater burden than ordinary employees. What's more, Arya's time now is definitely more spent in the office.


The princess always worried about her husband's condition. Has the man eaten?


Can my husband see regularly? Who's taking care of it there?


Does the guy always take vitamins? The question sometimes wants her to ask her husband directly.


Sometimes also want to go to the office where Arya works. Just to see her husband. However, aware that she is no one at this time, she is only a wife hidden by her husband.


Maybe if they met outside, Arya would pretend not to know him.


The princess understood this situation and she did not want to think too much about it. He was sure that all this was only for a while.


He remembers all of Arya's promises to her. Didn't the husband promise me that he was home to return to?


He and Xander are the most precious treasures Aryan has in this world.


The princess never imagined that she would be dumped by Arya and would be completely banished from the man's life.


Sometimes love is that million. Not just blinding the eyes. Sometimes common sense can't work when it comes to love.


So too with the Princess. Arya's change should be so obvious, can make the mind and eyes of her heart open wide, and find out what exactly happened.


However, love has made the woman choose silence and reject everything.


No matter how long it takes Arya to help her father replace the middle-aged man in the company, the Princess will keep waiting until the much loved man returns with her.


The princess believed too much in all the words and promises that the man said. The princess forgets that human hearts and minds can change at any time, including Arya.


***


Meanwhile Ari Mahesa and Arya decide to return home after dinner.


Doctors have said that they do not need to stay overnight in the hospital to wait for Rani because there are already two nurses who are paid specifically to look after his wife throughout the night.


They'll be alerted if anything happens to his wife. What's more, Rani is still being treated in the ICU room.


Where only at certain times can they visit and enter the room.


If later the middle-aged woman has been moved to the hospital room, then the family can accompany in the room longer.


“Rest, Pa. Tomorrow we will return to the hospital to see the development of the condition of mommy. Today Papa must be very tired,” said Arya briefly. He could see the tired face of the man who was his father.


“Iya. You also go to rest,” Ari Mahesa replied while patting her son's shoulder before he left and went into the room.


Arya also stepped her feet after making sure that the father had entered the room. He finished cleaning himself. Now, only wearing t-shirts and shorts wrapped his body.


Water droplets are still clearly visible in his black hair. He brought a small towel that would be used to dry wet hair.


Arya threw her body on the sofa that was there. Slowly he started rubbing his hair with the towel he was carrying. Suddenly the movement of his hand came to a halt and he stuck straight ahead without blinking.


“Princess ...”


To be continued...