
"D-yes. Hana's pregnant."
"It's been 3 months."
Baekhyun held his breath when he heard that fact, 3 months? Has everyone been hiding it from her all this time?
"You don't think Hana's pregnant with someone else's child, do you?" Ask Chanyeol carefully.
"Just crazy! No way! I know, it's my son!" Reply Baekhyun sewot.
"So what have you been hiding from me all this time? Three months? That long?"
"Go away! Let me explain!" However seeing Baekhyun angry like this Chanyeol remained afraid. Baekhyun finally let go.
"So, all of us including Hana herself also just found out about the pregnancy not long ago. She didn't realize she was pregnant, only to realize when she fell until the bleeding when she was examined it turned out she was pregnant."
Baekhyun glared back, "Fall down? The bleeding? And no one told me that either? Are you guys crazy? Whoa!" Baekhyun was inexhaustible with those who hid such a big thing.
"Where does it want it."
"I'm hiding this because I want him to tell you!"
"Then if Hana gets to why, do you not want to tell? Her husband? I remind you, her husband!"
"I'm much more entitled to know about Hana than anyone! Including you, even though it's his cousin's sister!"
"okay! I'm sorry, I really want Hana to tell me."
"I told him to tell you" Chanyeol replied. Along with that the rain came suddenly accompanied by the sound of lightning.
"Rice!" Baekhyun who was upset was left Chanyeol lamgsung cue his car, but Chanyeol immediately held back.
"Let me drive, you're drunk!"
"Don't do any harm!"
Without answering, and still with an annoyed face, Baekhyun turned his way towards the passenger seat. He got in there after throwing the car keys at Chanyeol.
"So I got word from Sehun that Hana's coming home."
"You also go home, talk to him."
"Hyuna let me and Sehun accompany her."
Baekhyun threw away his face, he just stared at the side window and simply replied with a mutter, "Hm.."
"I know you're disappointed. Please talk, but can you pretend you don't know about Hana's pregnancy? I still want him to tell you with his own mouth."
"Hm...."
Chanyeol only sighed when his best friend still did not want to look at him. Indeed Byun Baekhyun is most anti-fraud.
***
Hana could only curl her ears shut in the corner of the room when she heard the sound of lightning. His trauma is not only with the lights off, Hana is also traumatized by a sound that resembles an explosion. Given how his mother died from being shot in front of him directly.
Hana's body trembled violently, she regretted coming home. There was no one here and it made him feel more threatened. The story of his mother goes back. Can he ask anyone to come to help him?
Her tears had already washed down her cheeks, she was very scared now. And all he could do was bite his own lips as hard as he could, with his hands closing both ears tight.
Usually if there is lightning as fast as this, Hana is always accompanied by Baekhyun, fitted with headphones so as not to hear the sound of lightning and then brought into the man's arms. But now that he was alone, no one was helping him.
Baekhyun, I'm afraid, Hana shouts in her heart. Ja. In his little heart he still wished for the man to come. But it seems impossible, the man is busy with his new woman right?
Duars...
The sound of lightning again rang out loud along with it was also the sound of the door opening. But instead of being calm, he was getting scared. He could no longer think positively, his mind was overpowered by his fear until he thought that it might be a thief that infiltrated in.
"Don't. don't.." racau Hana closed her eyes.
"Hana.., hey! It's me!"
Hana heard the voice, along with a touch in her hand. The sound and touch that made him suddenly safe until he could open his eyes.
"Baekhyunis..."
Yes, it was her husband.
"Yes, it's me" said Baekhyun with his thumb moving to wipe away his tears.
"A-i.m afraid," said Hana again.
Her hand was pulled slowly to be carried into the arms of her husband.
"I'm here baby, don't be afraid?" Baekhyun rubbed Hana's back.
The woman hid her face in the chest of her husband's field with her hands clutching Baekhyun's shirt.
Without taking off her arms Baekhyun took Hana to the edge of the mattress. And the man kept hugging, for whatever time, Baekhyun would always be willing to hug his woman.
Hana's fear slowly wafted because other than the lightning that was rarely heard anymore, Baekhyun's presence was really influential. Until when he was noticed by the smell that smelled from Baekhyun's shirt, Hana immediately took off her embrace and pushed Baekhyun's shoulder slowly.
"You smell!" Ketus Hana's.
Baekhyun fused his eyebrows together and kissed his own body. No really. Doesn't smell. Precisely perfumed. I smell the perfume of women.
"Was drunk?" Ask Hana. And also the smell of alcohol.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why do you keep getting drunk?" Ask Hana again.
"I do it every day, I get drunk every day."
"Because only with that I can feel relieved for a moment. Haunted by the fear of Hyuna's state, and the thought of you letting me go, it left my heart and mind in a mess. Only by getting drunk can I forget about it for a moment."
Hana fell silent, looking into my eyes Baekhyun, the man did not look good at all.
"Don't live like this, I beg you," said Hana letah realized or not she rubbed her husband's face.
Baekhyun clasped Hana's hand on his face, "Then I will also beg you."
"Please..."
"Please, come back to me."
"Are you this bad because of me?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Wouldn't that woman tidy up your heart?"
Baekhyun shook his head, "No woman can do it but you, Hana."
"Let me explain yes, last night's woman was just a friend of my story. I paid for it, but not to do it, but to hear my story. Then he said that his attitude and speech that night to you was just to make you jealous, he said so you would come back to my senses and would get me back. I really have nothing more to do than just a story partner, and that's why I paid for it" Baekhyun explained.
"Are you sure there's no other woman?" Hana's eyes focused on the 1 spot on Baekhyun's lips.
"Remain, it's just you Hana."
"Then what is this?" Hana's thumb rubbed something on her husband's lips.
"Where's this lipstick stain from?"