Mr. Leon's Second Wife

Mr. Leon's Second Wife
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Day change....


Inside a vvip inpatient room.


The man in the thick coat was still lying on the patient bed there. Some of the tools are still on his body. With a body that looks a little thinner, the net that usually always looks sharp is still closed since the last few days.


"assalamualaikum warahmatullahi...."


two sentences of greeting sounded from the tiny lips of the ten-year-old boy. Follow the movement of turning his head to the right and to the left sign of the end of the obligatory prayer ritual that now he and the two women behind him do.


At this time Alka, Ahsa and Aleta were praying together in the room. Every day they waited for Leon. Alka and Ahsa always come between Bayu whenever Alka is done with her homeschooling, while Aleta, she never leaves the room. He was there for almost twenty-four hours. He sometimes came home occasionally just to see his mother and papa stuff a few minutes and then back again.


Three days Leon was lying there on the bed. The incessant prayers of Aleta, Alka and Ahsa are said to be for the healing of the forty-year-old man.


Not only from the three humans, but also from Sarah who always pray for the best both for Leon, Aleta, her husband and two orphans who are very fond of her former daughter-in-law.


Many people love this man now. Prayer continues to be held for the healing of former sinners who are now in a phase of self-improvement.


Alka turned body,


"sister.." said Alka to Aleta.


"yes." answered the beautiful woman.


"it's been three days papa kayak gini? how come you haven't woken up yet, brother..? is papa gonna be all right?" asked Alka asking Leon's condition which is still not past his critical period.


Aleta smiled with her crooked eyes.


"papa will be good only..pasti good only..kalian doain papa yes.." said Aleta.


Aleta and Alka turned towards the little boy beside Aleta. The boy who had been in the hospital since Leon never had a smile on his face. The boy with a pink mucena with princess motifs looked down with a grain of clear liquid that dripped profusely soaked her alphabet.


Aleta touched Ahsa's shoulder.


"Ahsa why?" ask Aleta.


"papaaa.." said Ahsa quietly while crying.


"Ahsa..jangan nangis continue.." said Alka.


"i'm afraid.." said Ahsa.


"fear why?" ask Aleta.


"i'm afraid I don't have papa anymore..hiks...huhuuu.." Ahsa said back as he pleased.


Aleta grabbed the tiny body.


"here's my sister's bench." said Aleta.


Ahsa who floods the tears then goes up to the lap of Aleta. Plumped her head on Aleta's chest while occasionally rubbing the melted tears on her cheeks.


"daughter.papa will not why as long as Ahsa the same Alka did not stop asking for healing papa with God." said Aleta while stroking the head wrapped in mucus.


"papa dear same Alka same Ahsa.now, when papa again sick like gini.giliran Alka same Ahsa who evidenced to papa, if you also love equally papa....do not stop papa doain.jagain papa...Alka also had to learn the same teacher who had been appointed....Ahsa can not cry on.. because papa Leon does not like weak people..although women..but we must be strong...." aleta said as she continued to caress the head of the little girl who was very close to her adoptive father.


"but papa's cured, right?" ask Ahsa.


"God willing.papa must be healed.." said Aleta with a smile.


Ahsa was still as bothered in the pretty woman's arms. While Alka now appears to wipe a speck of tears. The boy looked stronger. It could even be said to be tougher than Aleta. It is a man. A big street kid and grown up because of the circumstances. He always tried to be strong and strong in front of many people, although sometimes his melancholic side as a child still occasionally appeared when he was alone.


Alka took off her coffee, folded her alphabet and removed her scabbard. He then placed the prayer equipment on a long sofa in the room.


Arrive arrived.....


Leon's inpatient room door was knocked.


"who yes? Alka, please open it, son.." said Aleta.


"yes, sister." said Alka. Alka walked to the door of the inpatient room while Aleta and Ahsa were now stripping her of her face.


ceklek....


the door to the room is open...


"om Bayu." said Alka.


Bayu, Leon's personal assistant smiled.


He seemed to bend slightly with a smile looking at Aleta who seemed to fold her face.


The woman approached with Ahsa behind her.


"what's up?" ask Aleta.


"i brought lunch for you guys.eat first." said Bayu.


Aleta smile.


"let the child eat first." said Aleta.


"Alka, Ahsa, you eat first yes." said the woman again.


"how's brother?" ask Alka.


"replacement.let's wait for papa first, you guys eat first." said Aleta.


"yes, sister." replied Alka.


"i want to eat with Aleta" said the little Ahsa, grabbing Aleta's hand.


Aleta smile.


"yes already ..later Ahsa ate with sister..Alka eat alone in temenin om Bayu is okay." said Aleta.


"not what sis.." replied Alka.


The boy then came out. He rushed to lunch outside the room accompanied by Bayu, the personal assistant of Mr. Leon.


While in the room, Aleta is now seen standing next to the bed. Her hand moved painstakingly rubbed the face of her ex-husband who was still lying on the bed using a wet cloth to clean his body.


While on a chair next to the same bed, the little boy was seen clasping Leon's hand while rubbing the fluffy arm.


"pa.....Ahsa kangen wants to be on the bench papa.." said the little girl poo makes Aleta silent for a moment until she shed her tears.


"Oh Allah..do not take my papa...my father is a good man..I love papa..hiks.." Ahsa said again.


Aleta tried not to show her tears. On his swab back the white-fringed face with a warm cloth. He looked at the face of the man with the inner speech....


"many people are waiting for your recovery.. wake up baby...all who are here love you..wake up..for me and your two children.." inwardly Aleta pilu.


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