
"You're the best accomplice, keep an eye out." the woman hung up and laughed triumphantly.
"Farid and Akira quarreled because Akira thought of another man? It's interesting." he smiled cunningly.
His hand grasped the medicinal herbs that had been specially concocted by his lover. Errata.
Dolls.
"As long as I have this, don't expect any baby crying in your house. Because only I, Rayrin, have the right to give birth to a successor to the Danurata family."
his eyes flashed a terrible cunning, even Rayrin was akin to a psychopath right now.
Mama Farid, he can not count on, of course he must rely on the man who continues to pursue him during his time in Milan.
Criss. A reliable pharmacist in Milan, who fell in love with Rayrin and is now being used by him.
Kris who only knows if Rayrin wants revenge certainly obeyed all the woman wanted.
Rayrin confesses to her, that a woman named Akira has made her lose her job, destroying her modeling career, even vilely wanting to finish her off.
Kris, who had been deceived by Rayrin, certainly according to when her woman asked her to concoct a medicinal herb for her revenge.
***
This morning Akira approached her husband to the study, feeling guilty, perhaps not having to talk about another man to her somewhat possessive husband.
She entered the workroom thankfully unlocked, she brought a cup of milk coffee for her husband.
Apparently, the handsome face was sleeping on the chair.
'Definitely uncomfortable sleeping on the chair so.' his inner concern.
She placed the tray on the table and moved closer to her husband, gently stroked the man's hair, then moved to his firm jaw, stroking it repeatedly using his thumb.
Slowly those eyes opened, "Darling, let's get up, if you're still sleepy moving into the room huh?" softly said.
"What time is it?" asked Farid with a typical hoarse voice of waking up.
"Hour seven, sorry that I you're sleeping here, must be uncomfortable. You still mad at me?"
Farid pulled out Akira's hand which stroked her cheek and kissed her palm and carried the woman sitting on her lap.
"Don't talk about other men with me."
"Sorry, I'm just nervous."
"I'm jealous you're restless because of another man."
Akira looked up, looking at her husband full of regret.
"I'm sorry."
Seeing her husband not respond she became confused, "Mas, I'm sorry not to be asked, answer!" whining while squeezing her husband's navy shirt that has not changed since last night.
Instead of answering, Farid stared at Akira.
Finally, upset with her husband's lips, she felt she had to resuscitate her dreamy husband before trance.
"Mas, answer!"
"Yes I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
Akira already smelled an insecure smell, but Farid was not far from making a child.
For some reason, the man is very obsessed with having children, maybe he wants to get a replacement baby boy who is not so born into the world because of his actions.
"Origin what?! I again can't get rich so, don't forget" he said glaring sharply.
'Just a few minutes ago, she was so sweet, apologize now?'
inner Farid.
Farid let out a rough breath, "For a long time."
"Patience, maybe four more days are over." he said casually.
"Huh? That's a long time, when will our babies be, then how?!"
Akira patted her husband on the shoulder,
"Mas, you think that's it."
Without saying much, Farid attacked the lips of his wife who had been waving to ask to be kissed.
Akira scowled as their kiss came loose. Soon, she stayed away from her husband,
"You smell of a bath, smell like a kiss!"
"Huh? I'm still fragrant, baby." looks good and smelled his own aroma which turns out, it already smells bad.
Yeah, twelve hours of work and no shower, just keep smelling. Maybe last night it was still fragrant.
"Bath first, continue to eat breakfast, later coffee milk I hot again, must have been cold now because of you." typical cerocosnya housewife.
"Yes, I'm the one." Farid simply answered lazily, his wife's babble.
***
After her husband goes to work, Akira gets ready to go to the hospital.
She was increasingly unsettled, her husband always expected her to get pregnant soon but she was not also pregnant.
He recalled the conversation he and Farid had before the man left for work,
"Good in your belly, father's son."
He remembered Farid's words before work,
"Good in your belly, father's son."
"Farid, I'm not pregnant!"
"Then anyway? It used to be directly so the present is not also? The power I have to do often with you." replied Farid pretentiously thinking hard by scratching his chin that does not itch.
Meanwhile, Gio only shook his head, his boss began to have a slanted brain since making up with his wife and each with his wife.
I don't know where the brain is.
This time, Akira chose a hospital instead of a clinic. This he must do, he must fight his fear of hearing the results of the doctor's examination later.
He entered the hospital, saw a doctor and began to run various examinations after a while ago a little consultation for a while.
After various examinations of the uterus, finally it is time.
"So how's the doctor?"
"Just like the results of the examination that you just told me, the uterus is in good condition, you are fertile, you are still young, of course, the opportunity to conceive is very large. It's just that maybe you use contraception too often."
"But the doctor, I've been in contact with my husband for a long time without any contraception and why don't I get pregnant if I'm fertile and my uterus is healthy?"
"Are you sure you're not using contraception?"
"I'm sure doctor."
"But the examination indicates the possibility of the mother using contraception."
The doctor looked at Akira as if convincing of the results of his examination.
"But the doctor, I don't use any contraception."
"Try to remember, you may forget."
"I'm one hundred percent sure, how could the doctor say I use a pregnancy preventer whereas I've never once used it since I miscarried, even during the almost two years we were married I did not use that kind, is the doctor sure I have no other diseases?"
Akira asked very carefully, nor did he expect him to have the disease.
However, as he remembered he never wore anything that was able to prevent his pregnancy, so where was it possible?
"I only convey my analysis, maybe indeed the mother has not been trusted by the power, if that is so. And, there really isn't any disease that makes it hard for you to get pregnant."
Although she felt strange, but she could breathe a sigh of relief, she could still give offspring to her husband, she was not barren, her uterus was not deformed as she had been.
Not sad, not happy.
Although she was declared normal, but still her husband who was expecting a child always disturbed her mind.
Moreover, his soul was not ready to return to contain.
Maybe the power is only supporting her who is not ready to contain anymore.
***
Akira suddenly misses the baby he once conceived, he took out the items he had bought.
Put it on the bed and he sat on the floor looking at the stuff, then slowly touched it and kissed it.
Bee patterned clothes.
He used to imagine how cute his son would be when he wore that outfit.
Then baby shoes, baby socks, everything he ever bought for his future son.
Without being able to prevent her tears from sliding out.
Although, his son had not had time to wear all this, but he was very hopeful first.
He always imagined how funny his son was when he wore it all.
"Mother's son" he said as he sobbed, then slowly he touched his stomach,
"Mother hope you are present again in the mother's stomach, but mother is not ready, mother is afraid you go again."
He cried until he was tired and fell asleep with his body still sitting on the floor and head on the bed with his hands still clutching baby clothes.
Farid came home, yes he came home even though it was still afternoon, of course because the message of his wife who did not want him to come home late with all his might he tried to finish all his work today, of course, because of his wife who did not want him to come home late with all his strength he tried to finish all his work today, until it was finally finished at five in the afternoon.
And he got home at six. He did not get his wife's welcome but Vishnu, he immediately went to the kitchen, but there was only a waiter there.
"Wishnu, where is my wife?"
"After returning home, the Madam did not come out of the room until now, Sir."
In a hurry he went to his room to meet his wife who was not seen in the kitchen or welcomed him home with an apron attached to his beautiful body.
Is his wife still daydreaming Deanno again like yesterday?
Arrangement wrong.
His wife was curled up on the floor with her hands clutching the baby clothes and his gaze did not miss Akira's swollen eyes, not to mention the trace of tears running down his cheeks.
His heart immediately felt pain seeing that,
"You're remembering our son apparently?"
his hand removed Akira's hair that was stuck to his cheek because it was mixed with tears.
Slowly he pulled the baby's shirt out of his wife's hand and lifted the body to lie on the bed.
His hands gently touched his wife's hair, staring at a face that was like a flood of tears.
"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for my stupidity, it would be that our son is now going through his growth and development with us."
Unfeeling, Farid shed his tears.
Perih, he felt sore and tight in his chest remembering what he had done.
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