HIDDEN WIFE
Escorted to Hospital

No one loves us more than our own family. Maybe that's how Dirga feels right now. Two years away from her family is not easy. Since marrying Alika, he rarely gathers with family. Even since then, Mama Diana prefers to travel abroad often in order to take care of some Mahendra family business.

If previously the weekend was a gloomy day for a Dirga Mahendra, then now the weekend is the time awaited for him. Because that man is going to spend time with his son. 

The presence of Baby Zav in his life is like a surprise never imagined before. How long ago he so wanted the presence of a child who would be his heir. 

Dirga laid her body on the long sofa of the living room, with Zav sleeping on his stomach on the chest of his field. 

“You're not going anywhere today, Dirga?” mama Diana asked, sitting in the other chair and turning on the TV. If Mama Diana is usually busy with business affairs, on the weekend is the time to relax. 

“No, Mah. Kangen same Zav, so today want to be with Zav alone,” replied Dirga lightly while rubbing his son's head and back. Baby Zav seemed so comfortable in his father's arms. 

“Zav also seems to miss his father. Take a look, she is comfortable sleeping on your chest, even though you have not had a bath and smell,” mama Diana's clumsiness accompanied by a small laugh, making Dirga pursed her lips.  

“Mama is now really like a biological mother feeling stepmother knows... was praised, after drifting slammed into the earth's crust.” 

Without heeding Dirga's expression, Mama Diana casually tuned the TV channel. Look for celebrity gossip news shows. “Over time you become a bad boy, so mama is upset with you.” He glanced at Zav who was still so sound in his father's cradle. “Zav Darling, big later don't kayak dad, yes.” 

“If not like his father, who would you like, Mah?” 

“Should be better than you lah.” 

Just as Dirga was about to open her mouth to reply to Mama Diana's taunts, Lula had already appeared from the kitchen direction with a cheerful smile. A tray was seen in the grasp of his hand which he carried with great care. 

“Kuenya ripe!” he said as he put the tray on the table. 

Looking at the pretty pie with slices of fruit on it, Dirga immediately got up, grabbed a small pillow and laid Baby Zav by her side. 

“The wife is like this, Dirga, who always keeps your stomach warm with her cooking.” Again, Mama Diana floated a subtle innuendo. 

“Iya, Mama.”

 The man looked at his wife who was sitting next to Mama Diana. His brain again thought of Lula and Alika who had very different characters. One of the advantages of Lula who is very Dirga realized, while at home, Lula will cook her husband's favorite food. In addition, Lula is also a good daughter-in-law. Mama Diana who impressed fiercely towards Alika was actually very gentle towards Lula. 

“Oh yes, when do you want to get married officially? you guys want to keep like this?” ask Mama Diana who is now enjoying a cake made by her favorite daughter-in-law. 

“Wait for all business to finish, Mah. Let it be quiet,” replied Dirga. 

The warm atmosphere enveloped like a perfect family. 

“Mas ... hape you sound.” Lula glanced at her husband's cell phone that was just placed on the sofa. 

Dirga only glanced at him briefly. Looks lazy to reach the flat-shaped object. Because if the weekend, he really does not like to be bothered with work affairs. 

“Most by Jeff.” However, when staring at the phone screen, it appears an unknown number. A thin wrinkle was painted on the man's forehead. “Who is this the phone?” he stared at the screen of his phone. 

“Answored, Mas. Probably important.” 

Dirga also shifted the green symbol on the phone screen and that second also the heavy voice of a man greeting. Dirga was silent for a while, the look on her face that suddenly looked serious made Lula and Mama Diana throw each other a questionable glance. 

“What's up, Dirga?” mama Diana asked shortly after Dirga disconnected the call. Looking at her son's facial lines, the woman had already guessed something had happened. 

 “Alika, Mah!” 

“Why else is Alika? Did he make trouble again?” 

The man nodded slowly. “That's the phone call just now Alika's lawyer. She said Alika had just been taken to the hospital. She complains of stomach ache and fainting.” 

Hearing Dirga's words made the two women nearby so shocked. Since Alika was detained a few weeks ago, Dirga has only met her twice. The first is when the woman is detained, and then when will tell about the management of their divorce. 

Not wanting to ignore the responsibility of the woman who is legally still his wife, but the betrayal done by Alika scratches the wound too deep, to look at Alika alone felt reluctant. 

Dirga looked at Lula as if looking for answers in his wife's eyes. 

“You have to go to the hospital to see it, Mas. Anyway, legally she's still your wife.”