ACTRESS SEXY HABIISSSS....
GIVE BIRTH

When the sad news that Yuly told my mother, I was immediately stunned. Mom screamed hysterically, Dimas calmed her down. There was nothing I could say except praying and crying. I turn to God, so that Mr. De is always in HIS protection.

Just yesterday Mr. De said that my legal case will be opened, now there is a catastrophe.

"Mother go home with Dimas, I can be alone here. I'm worried about Mr. De." I said sobbing.

"Are you okay, khan? there are doctors, nurses too. If there's anything pitcher bell alone." Dimas's message.

"Go don't worry, I can be alone here." I said sincerely. I hugged my mother who kept crying, my feelings drifted away, I was sad.

Life is hard sometimes, sometimes happy. After the departure of Mom and Dimas I tried to introspect myself why every time I would find a happy point, there were always obstacles.

I lay down on the bed, hoping to sleep, but my eyes could not break, the shadow of Yudha with another woman flashed through my head. My blood rippled, jealousy leaping onto my crown. I was sprained once but how about it, I was just Yudha's sugar, nothing more.

Loving someone's husband is the most stupid thing in my life. It's not easy to throw away love like throwing garbage, then clean without scraps. My love seems to have been carved neatly in the heart so to throw it away I need to shed a lot of tears. It takes a sacrifice of the birth of the heart and I am incapable of doing.

After being tired of thinking about life, I finally fell asleep. Wishing the fantasy to come true.

Early in the morning I was woken by the nurse, I was told to take a warm bath and check the routine. The weather in Ubud that is always cold makes my body shiver a little. I have to take a big shower because ten o'clock in the afternoon I'll have a cesarean section. Thinking about surgery I was a little nervous. Scared, that's for sure.

It's the fifth day I'm at the Heart Clinic, almost all the doctors are bule and the clinic is not so big but it's comfortable, clean and all friendly. I think I'm the only one giving birth today. Not so many people came.

"Excuse me madam." Sister Maria walked into my room. As usual she would ask me and give me support so that I would not be afraid of giving birth.

"Do I have to wait for my family?" askaku.

"Madamma the operating permit has been signed" sister Maria said as I complained about the family not coming.

"When did my brother come?"

"We communicate virtual and everything is in order. Madam take it easy."

I nodded in understanding. Now the age of sophisticated certainly they through cyberspace for commumication.

"But I feel like the nurse hasn't asked me" I said in surprise. There's no way you know my name and Yudha's.

"Already madam, if not wrongly named Mother Swari and Father....."

"No, it's wrong." cut me quick. Apparently Swari's mother was good to me for wanting to control my son.

"But.but...."

"Sorry sister, please revise, that's my parents' name. Maybe my mother misunderstood, she was in a state of confusion, the problem is that my father was hit and run" I said convincingly.

"Sorry madam, please identity the mistress and husband, ID card only" said the nurse waiting.

I can give you my identity, but what about Yudha? I can't say I'm a single parent because it's going to be a question mark and the sisters will call mom back.

"Suster later I send via whatsapp." I said quickly.

After the sisters left I used a private number to request a ID from Yudha. I don't care if he tracks this place down.

- I need your ID. Please send a picture quickly!!- write me.

- Sayank...I know this is you, are you in the hospital?- he replied.

- I will find you, he replied. Duhh.I was shaking waiting for the ID card photo. But the photos are not nongol-zero. Fuck this Yudha.

woii.play boy axe stamp, if you don't send me your block from my cell phone.

I'm sorry, ID card is in the wallet, I was in the Panji room, love you sayank. God bless you always -

I quickly sent a picture of the ID card

Yudha to Sister Maria after that, I blocked. Rasain, I will separate you from your son. Narrator.

At exactly 10:00 pm I was taken to the operating room. I pray in my heart that everything will be fine. I

afraid sakali. The shadow of Yudha flashed back in my mind, if only she were here I would be more comfortable. But let it be, it has to be this way. I was furious with Yudha, if I met maybe I giggled the guy.

When I realized the first thing I saw was the ceiling of the room which was white salty egg. The hospital's typical carbolic smell poked my nose.

"You're sober?" sister Maria came into my room. I try to move my stiff lips.

"You'll be moved to the privacy room at your mother's request. No one can see you but your parents. You may only engage in virtual communication over our monitoring. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"I'll obey hopefully there's no problem. But my son how?" Right now I just want to see my son, nothing else.

"He was born perfect, and very handsome, like a mistress. Still in the incubator. Maybe tomorrow, the mistress and the baby can move into the privacy room, the doctor will keep an eye on the health of the mistress and the baby."

"Thank you sister."

No one could hold back the time, he kept going according to his nature. It has been a week after my delivery, now I live in a large room that has been prepared by the clinic. I am grateful that my labor was smooth, and my son was born perfect with a face like Yudha. His eyes were shining sharply, that was what stood out.

I also got word that Mr. De has realized, hopefully he will recover quickly and can continue the lawsuit to Om Cakra family.

This afternoon I was sitting on the porch when Mom and Dimas came. Mom's face looks shabby and pale. I hugged my mother.

"How are you doing, Dad?" ask me to be sad.

"Well, where's the little one, mom misses once."

"There's in the mom, I want to make it clear that I'm not a single parent. I'm still wearing biological parents." I said staring at mom. I saw Mom's face change, but I pretended not to know. Mom went inside. It's me and Dimas.

"Congratulations Luna, now you're a mother. Must be more patient and willing to accept input from the mother, because the mother is more experienced."

"Dimas, I also thank you for all your help."

"If you were from the noble caste I would have proposed to you. Too bad, I can marry you as long as your baby is nurtured by mom, mumpung m²they have no children, and we start a new page."

"I'd rather not get married as long as my life is calm" I said.

"Nothing boned tongue can be talked about. The important thing is not to hold that speech. Don't talk assl." said Yudha cynically.

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