
After entering Widya's room, I cried
Kiran.
At that time, only Kiran and Widya were in the room
sana. When Widya asks what happened, Kiran tells her everything.
When Agung picked up Aslan's phone because he was forced, because Kiran really
reluctant to answer that call.
Then when the Supreme accused of being pregnant and even
trouble the husband, and that's when he cries.
“You checked the content?” ask Widya again and
Kiran.
“Maybe you're pregnant Ran, just try checking,
do I want to accompany?” bidaw Widya was earnest and Kiran even cercenung, still
not wanting to believe, if all the symptoms he experienced was pregnant, Kiran did not
wanting to be disappointed too quickly, Kiran wanted to suddenly she knew her stomach was already
protrude.
“If you don't want to go with me, try leaving
with Aslan,” timpal widya again, giving advice.
“No harm Ran to check the content when
this, after all, the sooner we know the more
good right, you can be more careful and give it nutrients
exactly,” said Widya, who understands Kiran's concerns, clearly
on Kiran's face if she currently felt fear and doubt. Long time to be one
manager, Widya can read someone's mood through the look on her face.
“Pregnant or not, just hand it all over
to God, do not be disappointed whatever the result, our duty is always to
trying right?”
Kiran was silent, yet she nodded her head
slow down.
“Thank you mbak,” replied Kiran finally. Water
his eyes were already dry, now changing into a smile that was so wide.
Talking to Widya, made her feel so
quieter. It was as if the tremor that occurred a few minutes ago disappeared instantly.
And seeing that change, Widya is increasingly convinced, if
Kiran is really pregnant.
***
During the day break.
Kiran, call her husband first. Utters
I'm sorry, because I asked Agung to answer his call.
Aslan who already felt guilty, felt there was
something that stuck in the heart, until he was confused how to. Till
kiran's call was cold.
“Mas, forgive me?” pinta Kiran again, because of Aslan
more silence in that call,. Aslan was silent, because he was afraid of being wrong,
everything he said to Kiran these few days was always wrong
it is just a word of love and an expression of concern.
Now Aslan was really confused, how
behave.
“You are not wrong baby, I am the one who slaah,” replied
Aslan finally, and Kiran instead felt even more guilty as Aslan replied
like those.
Silent again.
“I'll pick you up when I get home, your car
just stay in the showroom,” Aslan said later, and Kiran did not answer anything,
his head nodded small, as if Aslan could see it.
“You don't?”
“Iya dear,” reply Kiran quickly.
“Later, we check the content huh?” bring Kiran.
And for some reason, hearing that, Aslan instantly
engrave smile.
“Alright, I love you Ran.”
“I love you so much Mas.”
After her call was interrupted, Kiran smiled
by oneself. The Great who saw that really felt annoyed. Great even directly
get up from his seat and leave Kiran just like that.
Great, come to the lover's room, go in there
then lock it in a meeting.
“Mas,” greet Widya when she sees her lover enter.
“Why is the door locked?” ask Widya wonder,
because it's lunchtime, they should be out for food,
and instead of locking yourself in this room.
“I want to punish you,” reply Great with his gaze
made as if angry.
“Punish?” repeat Widya, guessing,
“What am I wrong?” ask Widya, who feels
he has nothing wrong.
Until Agung stood next to him, then lifted up
Widya to stand up. Agung leaned against the workbench and hugged Widya's waist
tightly.
“Punishment, because you trust Kiran more
than me. Kiran was wrong, not me, she was the one crying for herself, not me
because of me,” grumbled Agung, and Widya instead chuckled.
Widya moves first, to get a quick peek
the lover's lips as an apology.
They know this is wrong, but somehow it's hard
once to prevent. It was as if this surge of love could not be contained.
Until when Widya wants to take off her kiss, Agung
even deepening. Holding the nape of her lover and exploring her ripe lips, enter
deeper until they close each other.
Then the quiet room suddenly filled with sounds
decanter.
****
After work, Aslan picked up his wife.
Driving a car with his cheerful heart. In addition to
because it has made up with the wife, they will also check Kiran
to the kandungaa doctor, one thing that made Aslan flutter.
Aslan's smile grew even more, when he saw Kiran
who had been waiting in front of the showroom, then ran towards him shortly after he
stop at the showroom's yard.
Aslan opened his car glass and said, “Be careful
honey,” asked very, he was afraid Kiran would end up falling.
The wife answered nothing, just showing
the horse smiled, then immediately got into the car and sat down beside the chair
rudder.
Aslan clasped tightly onto one of the wife's hands,
then back to the car.
Towards the hospital.
Until we got to the hospital and the car
again stopping, Kiran refused to come down.
He put on a sad face, then looked at the husband
with an inexplicable look.
“Why?” asked Aslan, as he was about to descend, Kiran
even holding his arm.
“What if I'm not pregnant?” ask Kiran
instantly, with his increasingly sad gaze.
“We do it again,” replied Aslan as he chuckled. Then
attract the sitri to hold him tightly.
“Is it that easy? Will not be disappointed?” ask
Kiran who also returned Aslan's embrace was no less tight.
“Indeed it's just that easy, if you're not pregnant yet
we do it again. What trouble? What makes it difficult is just our thoughts
himself, who thinks too much,” explained Aslan, then he broke up
their arms and gazes in the wife's two eyes.
The two looked at each other, locking with a stare
inward.
Later Kiran carved her smile.
“Thank you Mas.”
“Thank you for what?”
“Because you always understand me, it's near me,
even when I'm so annoying.”
“You realize you're a real bitch
lately?”
Kiran nodded.
And Aslan chuckled.
“May be angry, but don't be long, and
after that give me strength, a warm touch,” said Asalan as is,
that was exactly what he always wanted after they argued with each other.
Kiran smiled, then re-eroded the distance, hanging down
both of her hands were on her husband's neck, then kissed Aslan's lips, playing
his tongue, wants to get in.
Aslan did not stay silent, he returned the kiss,
even opening his mouth gave the wife access to enter,. Hugging her
kiran's waist tightly.
Channeling all the love and longing that some
today is hidden.