NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
The Gripping Dinner

In the living room, Saga frowned a little when she saw Namira walking in waves entering the house area. He stood up surprised. His originally ordinary gaze turned worried as soon as he saw Namira's face was very pale and sweaty. 

"What's wrong?" 

"Emm ... Why?" Namira getting dead lice get a throw of gaze from Saga. "Ti .. no, Mas. It's okay."

"It's okay how? Why are you sweating like this?" Saga approaching. It was a sweat that filled Namira's forehead with his thumb.

Coinciding with that Ivan suddenly appeared. Saga immediately turned his head and found something unnatural. Saga thinks something must have just happened between Ivan and Namira.

"What's going on? Why did you guys show up together and Namira suddenly got scared?"

"Me?" Ivan pointed at himself. He looked at Namira who also happened to be directing a confused look at Ivan. Namira was clearly panicking because Saga was that easy to suspect them.

 The heart in Namira's body seems to be jumping because of this situation. Duh, why can't Namira keep his expression when he goes inside?

"Why am I to blame? I also don't know why Brother-in-law is so scared" Ivan said. He seemed to have turned innocent so quickly.

"Namira suddenly like this coincides when you come from outside. Hmmmm. You're not taunting him or teasing him, are you?"

"I just arrived. But I don't know anything" replied Ivan. Lucky she's not like the nervous Namira. Ivan can be relaxed even though Namira's presence in the house is quite disturbing.

Realizing Saga continued to corner Ivan, Namira gently pulled Saga's arm. As much as possible the woman covered what happened.

"Mas, it's not your sister's fault. I was scared because a big rat suddenly hit me."

"Rice?"

"Yes, Mas. When I opened the car door, the rat suddenly hit me from the bottom" Namira said. Ivan who heard that slightly tilted the corner of his lips. It turned out that Namira was quite good at lying, he thought.

"Sir Saga seems to have to apologize to me. It's been proven that I'm not wrong" Ivan said. 

"Why am I apologizing to you? Your sins to me are more." Saga sneered, then gawked unconcerned.

 Hearing the noise of Madam Nora coming out from the middle room. He looked at his two sons in turn. 

Is there any more of this? Just wanted to gather a stormy time."

"This is Ma, Saga accused me of judging his wife. Though I did nothing" chirped Ivan trying to live his role well.

"Who told him to put on a suspicious look." Saga won't lose. At times like this they do look like real brothers and sisters.

"That's it, Mas, it's just a misunderstanding" Namira said.

"Hmmm. You two are a habit of gathering. Namira must be dizzy to see the unclear behavior of the two of you. Here, Mira .. mendingan you join Mama ready for dinner rather than serving them."

"Yes, Ma." Namira moves away from Saga's reach and follows her mother-in-law into the kitchen. At this point Namira slightly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally he had a chance to stay away from the two men, he thought.

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However, the relief only lasted a while. Before long everything gathered at the dinner table, and it made Namira's mind awkward. 

Namira was afraid that one of the family members would discuss her pregnancy in front of Ivan. Then Ivan will realize that Namira's pregnancy is a nuisance. Worse, Ivan realized it was his son.

How'this?

By God Namira is not ready. Since then the woman has been thinking about ways to keep Ivan from hearing the news of her pregnancy. But how?

Namira's head suddenly throbbed in pain just because he thought about the problem of that one. Saga begins to realize that Namira has not focused on her food.

"What's wrong? You still think about that rat?" whispered Saga.

"It seems so, Mas. But it's okay, really." Namira also scoops a mouthful of soup so that Saga does not suspect much. He wanted to immediately finish the meal so as to escape this gripping situation.

"Oh yes, Saga. By the way you guys have thought about the concept of a four-monthly event yet? Where to celebrate? What if the show's held in this house?"

Deg.

Finally the least Namira wanted to hear came out of Nora's lips. He had guessed that this carpet would be started by his mother-in-law.

"I don't know yet, Ma," replied Saga flatly. Frankly, Saga has no intention of celebrating a four-monthly or seven-monthly event.

Knowing the son's distress, Mr. Indra immediately nudged the wife so as not to discuss the celebration.

"How about you, when you don't know the situation of Saga" whispered the husband.

Ivan became the dumbest man on the dinner table. He continued to listen to everything but did not understand the direction they were speaking.

"What are you all talking about, si?Four months what? Is anyone pregnant?"

"Ah, Mama forgot not to tell you yet huh? Your sister's wife is three months pregnant. Soon you'll have a nephew.

"Thu .. uhuk ... Uhuk!" At that moment Ivan coughed.

"Niece?

"Did I not hear wrong?

"Aren't they just married, how can they get pregnant?"

Ivan's ftontal question made everyone go silent. Both Nora and Mr. Indra did not dare to answer.

Saga was also silent while holding back anger and shame.

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