A Little Hope For Ashma

A Little Hope For Ashma
24. Not to Ashma's expectations


Adam took off Ashma's embrace, he was still trying to digest the expression of his wife's feelings. While Ashma was disappointed that Adam did not respond to anything, the man did not return his embrace at all.


“I'm also self-conscious mas, I won't force feelings for myself. But there is one thing you should know, this is very important,” said Ashma, want to tell about her pregnancy.


Adam also looked at Ashma, wanting to hear the important things Ashma meant. “What is that important thing?”


Ashma let out a long sigh, trying to smile even though the pain in her heart was so felt.


Ashma took a small box in the closet and gave it to Adam with great hope.


“Little gift for you,”


Adam opened the little box from Ashma slowly, his eyes widened to see the three pregnancy test kits inside, making Adam stunned with a messy mind.


The look on Adam's face seemed surprised, Ashma hoped that the man was happy for his pregnancy.


“What does this mean Ashma?” adam's tone of voice rose up like he had not received the gift he had just obtained.


The smile on Ashma's face was just like that, the hope of happiness was lost along with a feeling of disappointment. Ashma thought Adam would be happy to know the news of her pregnancy, but the man even showed a face that was not accepted.


“Are you disappointed? You don't accept it?” cecar Ashma, he was really disappointed in Adam who seemed to not accept their child candidate.


Adam tightened his jaw, he was still trying to understand what was happening now. “Why can?”


Ashma laughed hard, her body became limp. Didn't think Adam would be that bad to his baby-to-be.


“You ask, why can? Adam are you aware of your question? You may not accept me but not with this boy Adam!” Ashma shouted so loudly that some servants who passed by near their rooms also heard.


Ashma cries and lets Adam see how fragile Ashma feels.


"It turns out you're a selfish, heartless, evil man!" Shouted Ashma again, this time he flailed through the chest of Adam's field, venting all his irritation.


Adam could only be silent without wanting to defend himself, his gaze coldly staring at Ashma but he also felt guilty for the words earlier.


"Have you married me just to be your bedmate? Adam you're a jerk!"


Ashma was upset by her anger that made her body limp. Adam held Ashma's body, hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry Ashma" said Adam, he realized his words that were so striking to Ashma's heart.


"You're evil Adam!" Ashma's voice grew weaker, his gaze faintly blurred after which Ashma did not remember anything anymore.


Adam immediately took Ashma to the hospital to see that Aunt Marianee ran after Adam.


"Ashma why Adam?" aunt Marianee asked worriedly to see Ashma unconscious in Adam's arms.


"We had a fight, I'm sorry Ma but I have to get him to the hospital immediately."


Aunt Marianee gazes at the passing of the child and her daughter-in-law, she wishes Ashma and the future baby well.


In the room of obstetricians, Ashma and Adam were staring at a screen displaying their future babies.


Ashma stared at the monitor screen, there was a picture of a young baby candidate. While Adam looked at him with mixed feelings but on the other hand there was a happy feeling that he could not describe.


"That little dot is your baby-to-be. It's been two weeks, and then he'll grow bigger." Said the doctor who was checking the contents of Ashma.


"But because the content is still young and vulnerable I hope that the lady takes good care of him as well as Mr. Adam who must always take care of his wife, do not make your wife carry a lot of thoughts, he said, because it's not good for the mother and the fetus." Obviously the doctor at length made Adam nod in understanding.


"Is my content really good Doc?" ashma asked worriedly, considering that she had fainted.


"So far there's nothing to worry about. And please remember one thing especially for Mr. Adam, the pregnancy period of your wife is still quite vulnerable to miscarriage so again I hope you take good care of them."


Adam nodded in understanding, then he saw Ashma who immediately threw away his face.


Ashma was not too interested in seeing Adam's face, and was still very upset at her husband even Ashma felt did not want to get close to Adam today. Maybe the baby also feels the feeling of his mother who wants to pull over first from his father.


After a while, they came out of the obstetrician's office, Ashma was relieved that her baby was fine, while Adam looked at her guiltily.


Adam chose not to say anything first, he wanted to speak and apologize to Ashma after arriving at the Mansion.


Adam opened the car door for Ashma but Ashma chose to turn around and opened the door next to him, Adam let out a long sigh, his wife was really so disappointed in him.


They did not speak throughout the journey. Ashma stared at the road while stroking her stomach, while Adam focused on the steering wheel even though honestly he had time to steal a glance at Ashma.


Ashma suddenly looked at a man playing the violin on the side of the road, Ashma immediately asked to stop at Adam.


"Adam stop!" Ashma said, stopping the car that Adam was driving.


Adam scrunched his forehead because suddenly Ashma told him to stop. "What's wrong?"


"I want to see the man playing the violin" Ashma pointed at a group of people watching a violin performance on the street.


Adam followed the direction of Ashma's hand, he was silent for a while and before long Adam nodded his head. Adam doesn't want to upset her anymore, he doesn't want anything to happen to Ashma.


"All right." Ashma instantly developed her sweet smile leaving Adam stunned for a moment.


Ashma and Adam had come to stand with those who had seen how great the man playing the violin was.


Adam was not very interested but seeing the face of his wife who was so happy made his feelings relieved.


"Give it," Adam handed Ashma five pieces of money, his wife took it out of Adam's hand and politely placed a box near the violinist.


After a while watching the very beautiful violin performance Adam immediately invited his wife to come home but Ashma shook his head quickly, he still wanted to linger to see the surroundings in the city of Moscow.


Adam sighed heavily, he was eager to bring Ashma home but the woman still wanted to linger outside, not what Adam was just afraid of his enemy roaming around her.


"Ashma you just did your first check, how about you and our child why?"


Ashma snorted bitterly, "recently aware of your son?" ashma's insinuation made Adam speechless.


"I'm sorry, we better talk about this at home" Adam asked, hoping Ashma would come home.


Ashma let out a lethargic breath, "let's go home!"


Actually Ashma still wants to linger enjoying the beauty of the city of Moscow but what can be done, he also must not be selfish at least there are lives that must be maintained Ashma.


A few minutes drive the car finally Adam and Ashma until their residence. Ashma sees Adam's bodyguard wanting to throw away a bouquet of flowers, and Ashma stops him.


"Wait a minute!"


Adam's bodyguard immediately turned to the origin of the voice, seeing the arrival of his superior wife.


"Yes Miss what's wrong?"


Ashma approached to see a flower that Adam's bodyguards would throw away.


"That beautiful flower why was it thrown away?" ashma asked, so she wanted the flowers to be thrown away.


Adam walked up to Ashma and his bodyguards, "what's up?" Adam asked because Ashma had suddenly come to his bodyguard.


"As I wanted the flower," pointed Ashma at the flower in question, Adam instantly tightened his jaw.


"Can't!" reject Adam quickly, make little Ashma's heart sliced.


"But it's still fresh, the flowers are pretty, too" Ashma still wants it to make Adam grow furious.


"If I say no yes no Ashma!" adam's snapping made Ashma grimace.


"You may want another flower, if I need to buy you a flower garden. But not that one!" press Adam, he doesn't want any gifts from Edward in his house.


"I hate you, Mom!" peeker Ashma, he ran a little into the Mansion.


Adam massaged the base of his nose, he should be able to refrain from yelling at Ashma, the volatile hormones of expectant mothers that actually managed to make him dizzy.


Adam immediately ordered his bodyguards to immediately remove the disgusting flowers from Edward, after which Adam immediately entered following Ashma who was sulking at him.


In the room Ashma was crying a mouthful, her heart still hurt to be yelled at by Adam.


Adam immediately sat down beside Ashma, he grabbed both of his wife's arms gently. Then the other hand wiped the tears on his face.


"I'm sorry. Forgive me for yelling at you, and I barely even want to admit to him" he said, so softly, Adam's hand came down to stroke Ashma's flat stomach, making his blood sigh.


"I just don't want any gifts from that son of a bitch in this house!" adam said, making Ashma begin to understand.


"You mean that flower from Edward?" tanyanya. Adam immediately nodded weakly.


"I'm sorry, I don't know" Ashma said. Adam immediately grabbed the slender waist to get into his arms.


"Warm." Ashma muttered calmly, although there was a dispute this morning but he was grateful that Adam finally realized his mistake and wanted to receive his flesh and blood.


"I'm sorry."


#TBC