
Five months have passed. My gestational age has been running for six months. Everything went well. It needs to be underlined, quite running smoothly, not fully running smoothly.
During these five months, I lived a life with quite a lot of obstacles that usually occur in a household.
The obstacles I faced were quite heavy. Problems began to arrive, at the age of my womb walked to three months.
Started by mama. My mom was happy to hear that I was pregnant. However, at my gestational age the day before three months, my mother called me.
And, what my mom said over the phone, made me spend a week pondering and– that week, I felt like I had no more life spirit, everything I thought about, everything I thought about, just about my conversation with my mom.
It turns out, mama has found out that Christian married again. Mama was so angry when she found out, that she asked me to divorce Christian.
When I heard about divorcing Christian, I was devastated. I couldn't have divorced her when we'd been through a lot of trials.
My heart was broken when I heard my mother crying there. My mother rarely cried. I love my mom, but .. I love Christian too. Hence, I refused to divorce. My mother also refused my decision.
Christian and I tried to convince Mom. Indeed, at first my mother refused, but maybe, after seeing how great our struggle and never back down, finally my mother accepted it even though still half-heartedly.
The next problem came from my in-laws. I thought, after the fruit of love between me and Christian, my mother-in-law would start accepting me, but she didn't. He seems to be very fond of his favorite daughter-in-law. Who else if not Sohena.
Speaking of Sohena, it's just becoming more and more. The more you dare to challenge me. Never a day, he was absent to act. In fact, I almost miscarried because of her.
Chronology, last time the day was very hot, I asked to make fresh juice, by Bi Inem. After drinking it, I got hooked. However, by late afternoon, my stomach was cramped and like something was pulling my stomach contents forcibly.
Bi Inem who saw me, immediately turned pale and immediately drove me to the hospital. I didn't put any suspicion towards the deathly pale Bi Inem, but I'm sure something is wrong.
Christian, who had no idea where I was at the hospital, immediately caught up with me at that moment. Today, there is an important meeting.
I was examined by a young female doctor. I don't know why it wasn't Raga's doctor anymore. But I ignored it.
After a few checks, I was finally decided to undergo some treatment in the hospital for three days, which meant that I had to stay in the room again smelling of the drugs.
Unfortunately, I still don't know the cause of my stomach pain.
After being moved, Christian came into my room with a flat face and a look of anger. I haven't had time to ask about why his face was flat and angry, he first let out his heavy voice.
The point is, it turns out I almost miscarried from drinking a lot of pineapple juice. This is my first pregnancy, so I didn't know if drinking or eating pineapples would be fatal.
And also, instead of me lebay or what, but my content from the beginning was weak, wrongly eating a drink even a little, will directly result in the womb.
Knowing I drank the pineapple juice made by Bi Inem, Christian immediately scolded him all out. Bi Inem had no resistance, he just prostrated to apologize while crying.
Christian wants to fire him, but I insist on refusing him. But I didn't give up so easily, I let out my goddamn spoiled attitude, which he couldn't resist. He finally agreed.
When Christian was working and Sohena was out, I used that to talk to Bi Inem. Bi Inem looked scared when I told him to be honest, but I kept him calm. Until he told me the real thing happened.
Turns out oh apparently, there's a shrimp behind the rock. Who else if not a beautiful woman but not with her heart? Sohenas. From the beginning I suspected.
He told Bi Inem that I wanted to drink pineapple juice. Bi Inem hesitated to make it, but Sohena kept convincing him.
Damn, that's a crazy woman! However, I don't want to dismantle the cover first, I just have a witness not with evidence.
Because I'm sure, if I accuse him without proof, there are two things that might happen.
First, he pretends not to know anything and pretends to accept what he is accused of, or he will find my fault in accusing him, no matter how small, and then he will twist the facts.
Facing him for almost half a year lately, made me understand how to play.
***
"Father's son, can't wait to get out, hm?"
"Yes, father," I replied mimicking the voice of a child.
It has become a Christian routine, communicating with our child who is still in the womb, every time we go home from work.
"Later if it's big, we play ball together, huh?" asked Christian who got a kick from inside my stomach.
"Chris what the fuck, anyway? I said our daughter's a girl," I said staring at her.
"Cowok, honey."
"Girl, Daddy," I won't lose.
"Yes, whatever. Do you do it again, don't you, Mommy?" The man who sleeps on his stomach and rubs my stomach, easily speaks so.
"Make easy! Pregnancy difficult!" I pulled her hair that had been slow, became strong.
"A–aw! Kdrt keep mah, you!" He looks at me stupefy.
"Darling? Are your legs shaved yet? If not, I'll help you unplug it, okay?" I asked with a plain face.
"E–eh, don't bother that, let me just."
"Dear baby, it's. I'm sorry," she hugged my waist.
When this is the case, what can I do?
"Yes, it's okay." I rubbed her hair softly.
Lately, Christian's been sticking to me. He became a very attentive husband. He spoils me, gives me unlimited affection, takes care of my health and comfort.
The point is it changed. I mean, change for the better. For example, as at this time.
"Here, sleep here. Your back will hurt if you stay there." He patted the empty side.
I happily positioned my body beside her and was instantly pulled into her arms.
"Chris?" call me.
"Hm?"
"I think baby wants to see you, deh." Yeah, baby's wish, not mine.
"Baby what's Mommy, huh?" Well, get caught, hihi!
"Both, Daddy ...." I still have the prestige to admit it.
"Say me if you want Mommy." Christian chuckles.
"Yes, yes, Mommy's wish." Never mind, I'm blushing.
"Yaudah, I'll take the jacket first. You're here aj–"
"And I'm coming" cut me.
"No, I'm taking a motorcycle, not a car. You wait for me, hm?"
"But—"
"Darling?"
"Well! Okay," I said resignedly. "Be careful, the slippery road is raining."
"If I'm okay, then you should be ready to be a young widow." The joke of the man wearing the jacket made me throw a pillow at his head that was not sane.
"By the way, anyway! If you don't come back, I'll find a new husband!" I cried with annoyance.
"Yes, look for a real sincere one with you, huh? Otherwise, I'd love him– a–aw!"
"Ngaco yes, you! It's there!" What the fuck is he talking like that?!
"Yes, my dear .. I go first, take care of yourself," he said, then kissed his forehead, cheeks, nose, and ended with a kiss on the lips.
"Hmmm," I replied with deheman.
***
Huh! Just a few minutes after Christian left, I missed him.
"Something seems to be enjoying his happiness."
The words of the woman I passed, made me stop thinking, and step back. Apparently she. "It looks so obvious, huh?"
"Banget! I'm happy, yeah. May your happiness last a long time" he said with a sincere smile.
I frowned when I heard Sohena's words. Yes, this woman in front of me, Sohena. However, with a different personality. Confusing.
Not wanting to be prejudiced, I nodded my head. "Yes, thank you."
"If so, I'd like to go back to the house. Hye!" He smiled and then passed. What's wrong with her? Maybe it has changed. I don't know.
The crane! The crane!
Ah, it must be Christian! Without even looking at her nickname, I already knew who it was. Well, because I made a special ringing to his call.
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