2 Flower Stalks
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"Mas han why buy it so much.I only need one..."

looking at Hanafi with anxiety because he always buys things excessively.

"Mas han's..."

"Mas Han why be quiet anyway..."

"I told you what I wanted to call it. It wasn't your call for me.."

sniffled with his pouting face.

"Yes.iya.happily forgive me.."

geez.salah just called it was pouting so..

Pinched Hanafi's cheeks with anxiety.

"Darling.."

"Yes baby..."

"I just need one why buy that many.."

"What's wrong, baby.I'm afraid that there will be a broken device when you wear it.."

"Hmm ..so whatever.."

muttered Insha lirih that can not be heard by Hanafi.

"Come..."

he stood up and reached out to Insha.

"Come where mas..eh.honeyang.."

Pulling out his hand and pouting again as fast as lightning heard Insha's call to him.

"Yes.iya sorry dear.I'm not used to it.."

now stand up and put his hand on Hanafi's arm.

"Hmmm.you must get used to it from now on.."

"Yes baby..."

a spoiled smile looked at Hanafi, which made Hanafi unable to hold back when he saw Insha with that potent smile.

one soft kiss landed on Insha's forehead, they both giggled together, while Insha further tightened her grip on Hanafi's arm.

"So where to take me.."

"Make sure this is dear.ayo.."

stroking Insha's stomach gently while carrying a small paperbag that the guard had brought.

"Now...?"

"Yes.wanted when else..."

"Darling.but I know the test tool will work better if used when waking up.."

"So I have to wait for tomorrow morning..."

Just replied with a mangosteen while staring at Hanafi.

"Hmmm.all right.then let's go to sleep ..I'm so sleepy.."

"Hooam.iya love me too..."

yawning that seems artificial.

At the stairs, Hanafi pressed an automatic button to turn off all the lights on the ground floor.

Hanafi and Insha were asleep in the night deck with the sound of the waves still sounding faintly out there.

Exactly at 3am..

Insha was already writhing under her blanket, she turned her head towards Hanafi who was still sleeping facing her.

hmmm.why is there a perfect human like you anyway.I became more and more in love...

hihihi..sayang..sayang..sayang...pretty sweet and laughable also if heard...

Amidst the sound of his heart constantly stirring everywhere, admiring the person who was now right in front of him. Insha suddenly remembered the incident last night.

pregnancy test.oh yes where ya mas han put it...

Insha immediately got out of bed, leaving Hanafi still asleep in his blanket.

Insha looked in all directions in her room, looking for a small paper bag that Hanafi had brought into her room last night, a small paper bag containing many pregnancy tests in it.

Finally he found her right next to the bed. In the notya white paperbag, there is a health logo in the middle, it seems to indicate the name of the store where to buy it.

There are a lot of pregnancy test kits, which of course are different brands than Insha knows, because this is a different country.

After being examined by Insha each brand there are 3 pieces of the same pregnancy tool, and no matter how many brands are in it.

Insha took one of them, put another paper bag where she found it, then read the ways to wear it carefully while walking to the bathroom.

Of course, because Insha never wore it at all, even holding it for the first time.

In the bathroom Insha opened the packaging of the test tool, his hands seemed to tremble holding it, slowly he put the tool into the urine he already held.

after a few seconds he saw there were only 1 red line there, Insha read again a piece of paper stuck in the packaging that was opened earlier.

Hmm.it takes about 3 minutes yes to know the result..

Insha took off his clothes and washed his body with water, he cleaned himself before praying, also relieving the drowsiness that sometimes still remains even though he had been sound asleep all night.

On the sidelines of the Insha bath, she went back and forth to see the pregnancy test, impatient to see the actual results.

But several times observed by him the tool still shows 1 line only.

"Isn't this more than 3 minutes.."

swearing softly at yourself.

His mind was reminded of Hanafi's words last night.

"What's wrong, baby.I'm afraid that there will be a broken device when you wear it.."

the words suddenly flashed in Insha's ears.

Finally Insha immediately completed the ritual bath, with her hair still wet, she wrapped her body with a towel and immediately ran a small out of the bathroom.

Take a pregnancy test kit with 3 different brands and take it again to the bathroom.

Insha repeated the same way as before on the three tools. While drying her hair with a towel she waited for a few more minutes to see the results. Because he read each brand of test equipment has a different time to find out the results.

5 minutes.10 minutes..

Insha saw and glared at the test under the bright reflection of the light, but not at all visible second line drawn, all showing the same result that one or negative line.

Insha gave up and left the device there, and immediately performed the prayer before Hanafi woke up.

Unlike usual Insha did not wake Hanafi that morning, he came out of the room and went downstairs to the kitchen to warm two glasses of milk. Insha put one glass in the room at the table next to Hanafi who was still asleep, and another glass he drank by leaning on the sofa.

Insha did not want to wake Hanafi because she already felt that Hanafi was disappointed, she did not want to see her husband's face sad so early.

Insha stared blankly at the glass door in front of her, imagining Hanafi and he running around chasing a small child, laughing together. Clearly pictured a happy family in his mind with the presence of the baby.

Her smile seemed to be cracking while gulping down on the milk in her hand, a flash of pregnancy test memory appeared with negative results, instantly her smile disappeared, changing with a sad face.

why did I make mas han wish too deeply by saying I was late for the moon.and now look what happened..I'm sorry mas han.I let you down....

No tears just flowed down his cheeks...

Seriate...