2 A WOUNDED HEART

2 A WOUNDED HEART
I'm Pregnant


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She arrived at her husband's office. The woman did not go straight to the house of the in-laws, but instead went to Cakra to tell her the happy news of her pregnancy. Everyone in the office knew Ajeng as the wife of their boss, so the woman could waltz freely in and out without having permission first.


"Basic is not becus! If you really don't intend to work, it's better to stop!"


Samar-sama Ajeng heard the shrill voice of a woman as she walked down the corridor. He paused for a moment to listen to the voice carefully.


"Sorry, Buk. I promise I won't repeat that mistake again!" another woman's great-grandson who was the target of the first woman's anger.


"Omong empty! You're a new employee here, so be aware of your position! Don't act as you please!" The voice with the high tone was heard again.


Ajeng wanted to go back on the move, so stop the intention. He wondered what exactly the two women in there were arguing about. He decided to enter.


"You'd better resign from this company. I'm tired of seeing your face!"


"Oh, I'm sorry..."


"What's this?" Ajeng passed through several cubicles until he reached a table located in the corner, separate from the others. Ajeng knows if the owner of the table has a higher position than the other table owners in the room.


"Mrs Ajeng?" A woman in her early 40s, wearing glasses, stood up and welcomed the appearance of her boss' wife. "Is there anything I can help you with, Mom?" The voice that was shouting out loud now turned sweet and soft when faced with Ajeng.


"I heard a noise, what's wrong?" tanya Ajeng was calm. He glanced at the other woman who was weakly bowed beside the worktable.


"I'm sorry for the commotion, ma'am. It's all because of my subordinates who aren't so drugged." The bespectacled woman glanced at her loyal subordinates sinisterly lowered her head.


"Now try to explain, what's really going on?" tudu Ajeng's. He wants to help, it feels pity to see the woman who became the months of anger the woman with glasses can only bow down embarrassed. Moreover, he was scolded in front of all the employees who were in the room.


"good. Please sit down, Mom!" The glasses woman named Sinta invited Ajeng to sit down. Later he also sat in his great chair.


"Sit down here!" pinta Ajeng to Sinta's subordinates.


"Yes, Mom." The woman nodded and sat down slowly on the chair next to Ajeng.


"Explain!" Not that Ajeng wanted to interfere, but he could not let injustice happen in her husband's office.


"He, Mom!" Sinta pointed at the woman next to Ajeng. "He only worked two weeks at this company, but often made mistakes in working. In addition, he also often went out of the office and even yesterday, he left from noon and did not come back again. She thought this was her ancestral office that she could visit whenever she wanted it," Sinta explained.


Ajeng breathed out slowly. He felt that the words Sinta said were a little harsh, but he did not want to discuss it now. Then he glanced at the woman next to him. "What's your name?" tanyanya friendly.


The woman raised her head slightly. "Niken, Mum." He answered slowly.


"What did Miss Sinta say?" tanya Ajeng.


The woman's head nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, Mom."


"Is there a reason behind all this?" They do not want to blame or judge. He wants to make sure everything is clear so that there are no misunderstandings.


"I have a 4-year-old son, Mom. He was already sitting in kindergarten, no one picked him up and looked after him other than me." he replied.


"Then, your husband?"


"He's in the hospital, been in a coma for a month since the accident."


Deg


Ajeng. This woman is sorry, he thought.


"Why don't you just focus on taking care of your children and husband, instead of having to work and leave them."


Niken. "I need money, Mom."


Deg


Ajeng jerks. He feels stupid himself. She should have known that she needed a lot of money for her husband's medical expenses. "I'm sorry..."


"That's okay, Mom."


The lecturer thought for a moment. "Sinta Bu!" call later.


"Yes, Mom?" sahut Sinta fast.


"Are you going to give me a chance? You have heard for yourself 'the reason your subordinates make mistakes, I hope you can give a little leniency considering the distress that is now being faced."


"Yes, Mom. I'll consider it."


"And Niken, I hope from now on you can focus more on working. It's okay if you want to pick up your child or take care of your husband, but don't forget your duties at the office. If you have to, tell and explain to Ms. Sinta so that she understands and understands your situation."


"Yes, Mom."


"Well, if you need anything, you can call me. I will help you." said Ajeng.


"Thank you very much, ma'am."


"Together, then I say goodbye. Go back to work!" Ajeng got up from his seat and left the place.


"Go back to your place!" tell Sinta to Niken. The bespectacled woman was a little unhappy, but she could do nothing if her boss' wife had already intervened.


"Thank you, Mom." Niken breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his cubicle.


Niken Ayudisa, who was new to him used to call him Niken, but for those closest to him, including family, preferred to call him with Disa, his last name.


"Luckily there is Bu Ajeng, otherwise you can run out with the attached grandmother?" whispered the lady friend who was sitting next to Disa. All of Sinta's subordinates were often scolded by her superiors. Be it the slightest problem, it would definitely be great if it had dealt with him.


"Which way, who's Bu Ajeng?" tanya Disa whispered.


"The wife's the boss."


"uh? You mean Mr Cakra's wife?" tanya Disa made sure. At one time, Cakra was in a relationship with a medical student named Silvia. They're not married, are they? thought. You see, after returning to his hometown, Disa did not know at all the news from people who had been close to him.


"Yes. They just got married a few months ago. Mr. Cakra's first wife was named Silvia. They divorced because Miss Silvia was caught cheating on her and pregnant with the child of her cheating man" explained the woman next to Disa.


Deg


"Huh?" Disa is agitated in disbelief, considering that in college, Cakra and Silvia seem to love each other. In fact, he could only endure jealousy when he saw the two people making out in the campus area. "Very ungrateful of the Silvia, even though what a lack of Pak Cakra," the inner Disa growled.


"really. I also heard that Bu Ajeng separated from her first husband because he was cheating on her, too."


"Sama-sama became the victim of the affair dong," said Disa slightly chuckled.


"Yes, that's it. However, I'm glad that Pak Cakra got a wife like Bu Ajeng. Besides being beautiful, kind and friendly, Bu Ajeng is the owner of one of the big companies in Jakarta. Even our company cooperates with his company. I don't know what's on her ex-husband's mind to hurt such a perfect woman. I don't think it out."


"Ah, stop. His way of life is like that. We should now continue to work before being caught gossiping by the attached grandmother," said Disa.


"Haha, you're right."


.......


"Good day, Ma Ajeng. Please come in, Mr. Cakra is in his room" Dhika said.


"Thank you."


Ajeng pressed the door and pushed it.


Cclek


The man who was busy looking at the files on the table immediately looked up when he heard the door open.


"Darling..." Cakra got up from his seat and ran over to Ajeng.


"Busy, huh, Mom?" ask Ajeng.


Cakra. "Just learn some files. Tumben here?" Cakra invited his wife to sit on the sofa in the room .


"Kangen.." whispered Ajeng in Cakra's ear.


"Yes, come on!" invite the spirit chakra. He stood up quickly and reached out, asking.


Ajeng knit eyebrows. "Come on? Where are you going, Mom?" ask the woman confused.


"To the room, but he said kangen.." said Cakra with his innocent face.


"Geez, my mom!" Ajeng hit her husband's thighs. "That's not what it means!"


"Oh, hehe... Kirain my dear is delicious," said Cakra cengenesan.


"Ish, I'm not you, Mom!" ajeng Protest.


"Yes-yes..."


"Sit here, Mas!" Ajeng pulled Cakra's hand to sit next to him.


"What's up, baby? I feel like there's something you want to say" Cakra guessed.


Ajeng smiled. "Hm. I crave rujak loh, Mas. Beliin, huh?" her door.


Cakra was slightly jumped when he heard the word cravings coming out of his wife's mouth, which he was waiting for at this time was Ajeng was pregnant and was wanting something to eat. Ah. Suppose all that happened. However, Cakra immediately dispelled the thought, because he knew that the current Ajeng was coming month, and it was impossible to get pregnant.


"Seek Dhika who bought it, huh?" cakra said, preparing to call his secretary.


Ajeng immediately pouted. "But Dedek wants papa to buy him rujak!"


Deg


Cakra stared at his wife sharply. "Don't make a joke like that baby, I don't like it!" He warned.


Ajeng. His hands began to rub slowly his stomach was still flat. "Sir, papa won't buy us a rujak. Let my mom buy you a rujak. Patience yes, dear.." lirih Ajeng who is still caught clearly in the sense of hearing Cakra.


"Darling, don't joke! This is not funny!" cakra Protest.


"Darling, I can't believe that you're in your stomach right now..." Ajeng spoke again with his eyes fixed on his stomach.


The chakras groan in frustration. Is his wife stressed because she has not been pregnant?


"Ajeng, look at me!" Cakra holds both Ajeng's shoulders and directs the body before him. "You're okay, right?"


The big smile. "Okay, our kid in here is fine, too." Again and again, the woman rubbed her stomach.


"Darling, listen to me!" Cakra stared intensely at Ajeng's eyes. " Honestly, I don't care if we have to delay having children first. It's all for your own good. So don't act like this, honey. I'm worried!" The man nodded weakly.


"Mas why? Was I not happy to hear about my pregnancy?" tanya Ajeng.


"If you're pregnant, then I'm the one who's most excited about it, but the problem is that you're not pregnant, so stop acting like you're pregnant. Enough, honey. It hurts to see it!" please Cakra.


"Eh?" Ajeng. Has she not told her husband about this pregnancy? "Basic fool!" he remembered that he had not done so.


"You're talking to your husband, baby?" The eyes of Cakra.


"Attent, Mas. I forget. Hehe..." Ajeng grabbed his bag and reached into something inside. A white envelope on top of which reads the name of a famous hospital. "This, Mas!" He immediately handed the envelope to Cakra.


"What's this?" Cakra took the envelope Ajeng proffered and opened it.


A few seconds exceeded. I can't wait for her husband's reaction.


Cakra's hand shook as his eyes read the rows of words on the paper in the envelope. In addition there is also a black and white photo accompanying it. He really knows what the photo is, which is the result of print out USG.


"This is what, Jeng. Explain it!" tunt Cakra's. He does not want to misunderstand and end up disappointed.


"I'm pregnant, Mas. I'm pregnant!"


"Then the moon came?"


"Hehe, it's not coming the moon, Mas. It's just a fleck that came out because I had too many thoughts."


"So? You're really pregnant?" Again the man made sure.


"Yes, Papa. Right now there's his sister Dira in my mom's belly."


"Seriously?" Cakra's eyes began to glaze over.


"Yes, Mas. I'm pregnant." Ajeng became irritated because Cakra did not believe him. "Try to feel it!" Ajeng grabbed Cakra's hand and placed the wide palm on his stomach.


Cakra felt his wife's stomach. Although the stomach is still flat, but he can feel a vibration in the heart when touching it. Like an inner bond.


"Is there a future son in here?" Cakra asked with tears spilling from his net.


"Yes..."


PLUGS


Cakra immediately clenched Ajeng heard tightly. "Thank you, baby. Thank you very much." The release of the hug, and continued by giving a lot of kisses on Ajeng's face. From the forehead, both cheeks, nose and lips.


"Come, baby. We're looking for rujak! Suddenly I also want to eat rujak." With the spirit of Cakra rise and invite the wife to hunt rujak.


Ajeng laughs. "Come, Mas!" He welcomed the husband's hand. The couple exited the room with beaming faces.


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