Two Wives
The Part 18

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Because in fact, there will be no happiness without facing the cruelty of life

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"You pregnant?"

"Curtain!" My reflexes were screeching as he let out an impossible question happen to me.

"So you've been having a hard time talking about it, just to say this rubbish joke?" No more tears came out, there was only the cynical tone I was presenting.

Christian seemed to have jumped in shock, as I finished my cynical speech. However, I did not respond as usual, my mood was already broken.

I tried to sit down, but I couldn't, my body was too weak. Tried many times, and the result remains the same, failed.

I saw Christian get off his wheelchair. He walked towards me without a word. As he was about to take the pillow I was sleeping on, I held him back. "You what?"

Christian stopped, he looked at me as if to tell me to shut up. The condition of the body is not supportive, finally I can only be silent.

I watched every second what Christian did. Little things, I did not pass.

What Christian is doing right now, is causing warmth on my face. So it turns out, this. He piled a pillow, then helped me to lean there.

Still overwhelmed with prestige, I said reluctantly. "Thank you."

"Hey, look here." Christian held both of my shoulders, making our gazes collide.

"Why?" manya.

"You believe the same thing on Top, don't you?"

"Hm." Too lazy to respond to him– Christian, plus the body is still very limp makes me lazy to answer it at length.

"You're pregnant, honey ...."

As I pushed her chest weakly, my tears just came down. "You made me cry on purpose to make you mock, didn't you? Though you know, I can at least be mentioned about it .. I know, soon you will be nimang baby, but what should offend me about it? You want to make fun of me not being able to get pregnant?!"

"No, Chris .. no, please don't mock me, I'm sick Chris .. sick." My voice's hoarse. I am weak if I have such a discussion.

"It's not like that, honey .. gosh, here and here." Christian's words made me sob even more. For some reason, I became very spoiled nearby.

Without waiting any longer, I entered into his arms even though my body still felt very weak. Christian, too, greeted me with a warm embrace.

"Still in disbelief, hm?"

"Steep, there's no way Chris .. I don't want to expect more ... Suppose I've expected more, but it's not, how?" I still refuse to believe, because it's all impossible ....

"Here you go, if the doctor tells you straight away, how?"

With the pedal, I replied, "Please. But if it turns out not, don't blame me."

"Huh, rock bottom. Okay, wait." Without letting go of the hug, Christian pressed a button located on the nearby wall to call the medics.

Chequek!

Two women dressed in white were seen coming inside. The middle-aged lung woman in the white suit that I assumed was a doctor, and another woman easily dressed as a nurse.

When they came in, I was still in Christian's arms. Shocked into the expression of the young lady I had assumed as a Sister. Compared to him, Doctor— whom I still predict, only smiles understandably.

Slowly, I removed my body from Christian. And lean again on the pile of pillows. As for Christian, his position remained sitting in the gurney, but shifted somewhat from me.

"Good night, how can I help you?" ask the middle-aged woman, politely.

"So gini, Doc. My wife can't believe she's pregnant, doctor can you please tell me, right? If I tell you, he's a rock." Christian's words, made me look my eyes out.

I immediately stopped my plotting, when the Doctor who turned out to be right, looked at me with a polite smile.

"No, Doc. Thanks for the explanation."

The deg!

Even Christian and Doctor's conversation, I ignored. Tears began to form a stream on my cheeks. But this time, I don't blame him. Me, I'm happy, my God ....

"Chris? i–ni really is, right?"

"Yes, dear ..." she replied with teary eyes. Yes, Lord .. thank you.

Again, I hit him with a hug. This time I ignored my limp body. Right now, all I feel, is a feeling of being moved and blissful.

"Thanks God .. Thank you." Christian greeted me warmly.

"Chris ... finally ...," I shriveled in the recesses of his neck.

"Yes, Honey. The One who never closes his eyes when his servant stumbles in the face of obstacles to happiness. Nothing is instant. It all needs a process."

***

The news of my pregnancy has spread to the entire Christian family. Even Mother. When my mother-in-law found out, she immediately came to see me with her reluctant face, though not too cynical. Sohena's? He kept looking at me hatefully until He and Mom, and Papa-in-law took a break.

As for Christian, keep sticking to me when I find out I'm pregnant. Christian has been allowed to go home, unlike me who has to stay for two days in the hospital. I already feel healthy. Although the tone is dizzy, anyway.

Damians? He was in a cold war with Christian. When Christian asked Damian who he was, I was made to die by him, because I was still confused about the clarity of my relationship with Damian.

On the one hand, when Christian is not around, he is always there for me. On the one hand, I just think of him as a big brother. Should I take it for granted besides, girlfriend? That's not possible. I only answered him as my friend.

Surprisingly, Christian just believed it. However, when Damian came to see me with a worried look and called me 'Sweety', Christian immediately distanced me from Damian.

Yes, like now, the atmosphere in this room turned into a very gripping second to none. Want to try to melt the atmosphere, already in the face as if it would swallow me alive.

The crane! The crane!

Hah, thanks to Damian's phone that reads. Damian severed his glare at Christian, then looked at me gently before getting up to answer the phone.

About five minutes, Damian came back in for a break. He said he had a sudden meeting. When Damian retreats, the atmosphere is still awkward. Christian seems to be avoiding me.

Impeded by the atmosphere, I covered my face with my hands, then started sobbing. God! Why am I crying again? This will be my hobby for a while.

The safe I was holding moved. Warm air began to spread all over my body as a large body surrounded me. Big hands began to move stroking my hair.

Know who the perpetrator was, I buried myself more and more into that warm body.

"Sttt, I'm sorry, hm?"

"Ta—but your ka—, cuekin a—aku, I'm not

s—suka" said a hiccup. The more Christian apologizes, the more tears I have.

"Yes, I'm sorry, huh? I didn't mean that, anyway. Just think of something, aja. Yes, Mommy diem? Later the baby is sad, if you know his Mommy is crying." Christian wiped every tear that fell on my cheek. Stupidly, I agreed to what Christian said, and stopped crying.

"Thank you, Aurora .. Thank you for holding on."

End

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Hu'uh mommy Aurora🤞😻

Aurora, so spoiled, nih. I think it's funny to make a special Aurora part spoiled and craved. Agreed, right?😅

Don't hate Christian again 😭😭

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