Another Seed On My Wife's Womb
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Novia's mind rages, between believing and the impossibilities she sees. His shoulders trembled as he held back the cry from earlier, both of his hands tightly holding onto the paper object that triggered his heart to so much pain.

The roar of the vehicle engine is heard splitting the road this afternoon, the stretch of road will vehicle make Novia free to cry about what happened.

"I could've gone on the run because of the pain you gave Vin, but I wasn't that bad. I still want to hear the defense from your mouth."

"But it hurts. Hicks ..."

Novia wept covering her entire face using both hands, spilling all her disappointment, the photo that became the main perpetrator of her heartache she put on her lap. Be a witness to the fragility of his heart.

"Vin are you avenging your pain against me?" Novia again said slowly. He ignored the driver who was driving in the steering wheel.

"Just like this my chest feels tight, my breath choked what else if what I do to you you do to other women, too, I can't imagine how ruined my life would be when I found out you're beating yourself up." Novia continued to sob with a stifled voice, as much as possible Novia muffled her cries.

Surely Kevin's getting worse pain than this. Novia immediately shrunk her tears using her sleeves.

Until some time passed Novia finally reached the 5-story building that Kevin made as the headquarters.

Novia asks the receptionist about her husband's whereabouts, but Kevin is out of the office, from the description that Novia can Kevin is holding a meeting with his business relations as well as lunch.

Quite a long time Novia waited in her husband's room, Novia examined the entire room filled with several portraits of her, ranging from her wedding portraits as well as some of her poses in the country of Dubai also in front of the Burj khalifa building, it was as if the man was explaining to anyone who entered his room if the man already had a handler, like a beautiful woman like her.

"Could this be just kamuplase, as a mask to cover your stripes Vin?"

Novia stared at her portrait as well with Kevin holding the marriage book in the religious affairs office. Novia smiled bitterly as the flash of their marriage crossed her brain. No kebaya or makeup that Novia wore, she and Kevin haanya wore simple clothes at their wedding.

Novia continued to stare closely at the portrait until her tears had now wet her cheeks.

Too focused on staring at the photo Novia did not realize if someone had opened the room. And that person was Kevin, the man in the middle slowly without making a sound, his hands directly wrapped around Novia's waist and stomach.

"You coming?"

Kevin leaned his chin on Novia's shoulder, his face slashed the distance of the two then gave a glimpse of Novia's cheek.

"You crying?" Kevin instantly realizes Novia's wet face, reluctantly letting go of his embrace and flipping his wife's body to face him.

"Vin."

Novia justu directly butting and clutching the body of the blooms that he briefly will ask for information.

"Say you didn't do anything! Tell me you've never played with any woman but me." Novia roared in the burly chest of the oria, a loud roar like a child who had just lost his favorite toy.

Kevin did not necessarily answer Novia's question, which he did justilu clutching the fragile body tighter, as if Kevin was about to absorb all the female turmoil in his arms.

"Hey, what's up? Why did you ask me like that? I didn't do anything really."

Kevin broke Novia's embrace, then framed the pitifully beautiful face using both of his wide arms.

Noviapun cupped his hands are framing her cheeks, she looked in the manit shady husband, the bead just looked at himself with a gaze that he said longing.

"I, I'm heartbroken Vin." Novia.

"What's wrong? Explain slowly. I'm afraid you need a drink." Kevin brought his wife to a sofa in his room, they sat side by side, with Kevin who was giving mineral water that he had opened the lid.

"Drink first and tell slowly." Kevin sucked Novia's cheek with his thumb.

Novia did not immediately tell the story, she chose to calm her shaken self first.

After Novia felt herself calm then she grabbed her bag and she pulled out the contents that still made it difficult to breathe.

"When did you visit the nightclub? What when you were drunk the other day?" Novoa slightly jerked the photo to Kevin's chest.

Go to a nightclub, right? Kevin's never been there.

Kevin examined other photos, in the photo of the man who was with her mirit was kissing a scantily dressed person with a very greedy, voracious, and in the next photo Kevin memukan if the man's hand was holding the chest of a different woman again. There were about four women there, and Kevin didn't know which woman he was dating.

"For God's sake Novia the man wasn't me!" Strictly Kevin while throwing the photo on the table. He denied the slander firmly with very calm sentences.

"Can you prove your point."

"Novia you know me better than anyone. Look me in the eye, look for the lies in these eyes."

Miraculously the man asked Novia to look for evidence in his eyes, but in fact Novia did not find a single lie there.

"I've never been to a club." - Kevin.

"Either."

"When?"

"When you were angry then and came home at one in the morning, I asked you where did you come from? And you say you come home from the club, you say you're drunk and your body smells really sharp."

Oh my God Kevin stuck his own lie, should he be honest with Novia if that night he just sleeps in his apartment and doused his body with Alcohol to fool Novia, so that the woman believes if she is drunk.

Should he expose his lies so soon?

But rather than himself being accused of such kinds it would be better for him to say everything.

"That-" Kevin pulled on his non-itchy nape.

"That's what?"

"Actually I didn't go to the club that night or the night before, all I did was sleep in the apartment and then I put booze in my body just so you thought I was really drunk." Kevin grimaced softly as he confessed his sin.

"So you lied to me?"

"Hm."

Kevin is slow.

"Who is that man if not your durian?"

"I don't know, but there could have been someone who edited the photo so you and I had a problem." for this time they forget that Novia once said that the baby's biological father was a man who was almost similar to Kevin's face.

"If it's an edit, it can't be that semorip Vin."

"You doubt me?"

"It's not like that, but-"

"The world of editing is getting more sophisticated Novia, don't think about anything focus on your pregnancy, I swear by whatever I'm not that asshole." Kevin kissed in Novia's cold palm.

"Please trust me."

Novia nodded weakly.

"You should take a nap first, let me take you to my break room."

Kevin takes Novia to her resting place. After making sure Novia slept Kevin out of the room. He took the photo with him to meet someone.

"Dear my wife, I'll be out for a minute." Kevin left his wife to the assistant.

"This photo is not an edit, and only you know the answer." Sizzle Kevin.