Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Tespects

"Can I help you?" A dispensary official greeted him kindly.

Mila silently pecked her tongue felt faint when she wanted to say 'TESPEK'. His whole life he had never bought such an item.

"Can I help you?" the dispensary employee again asked with a surprised face. Watching Mila who was still silent with a worried face.

"I want to buy a testpek" he said slowly withstanding the embarrassment.

"What's? Buy what?" The employee did not hear Mila's barely audible voice.

"I want to buy a testpek" Mila said back in a firmer voice.

"Oh testpek, wait a minute I get it." The officer rushed to get the item that Mila asked for.

Shortly after, Mila came home. But Mila will use that stuff if Samsul is at work. But baby, the man took three days off. But let. Later that night, if Samsul sleeps. Mila's gonna use that thing at night. According to the resulting imposition. Tespek is more accurate in the morning.

Arriving at home. Samsul was already seen standing in front of the door waiting for him. Mila quickly hid the small flat object in her pocket.

"Oh my goodness Ma. Where the hell! Papa from earlier nyariin Mama. Where's your mom from, anyway?" samsul said as he approached Mila and brought her inside.

"Mama nyari wind Pa. Let's not be nauseous" Mila reasoned.

"Yes already. Papa has bought medicine for my mom. Come on Ma, take the medicine.

Mila nodded faintly with a paled face. His heart is beating unbecoming. She wants to know if she is pregnant or not.

"Pa. After taking the medicine. Mama's going to bed, let Mama get well soon."

"Yes Ma. Take the medicine, after that. Mama rest, Papa will always take care of Mama."

"Thank you, Pa. Mama sleeps first, huh?"

"Yes Ma.

After kissing his wife. Samsul then enveloped Mila. And he stepped outside to pick up the laptop. While guarding Mila, Samsul will do a little of his office work.

Exactly nine o'clock at night. Samsul woke up because his stomach started to rumble. He went to the kitchen to pick up the food that his wife had cooked this morning. Chicken soup is still in the pot. Samsul then warms him up.

Sometimes he saw the state of Mila who had slept in the room.

Finished filling his stomach. Samsul went to his room. He then laid his body beside his wife.

***

At six in the morning Mila woke up. Samsul is still sleeping. Mila rushed to the bathroom, noticed the flat object that was purchased yesterday, read slowly how to use it. Mila's heart was so fucked that morning. Mila closed her eyes with trembling hands. How not. She had more sex with Deni than with her husband.

There's no way the seed belongs to Samsul. The man was weak and weak. Not with Deni. That mighty man on the bed. Can make him enjoy the release many times, also often both reach the top simultaneously.

Mila was still holding the test with trembling hands. Expect the result to be negative. One, two, three Mila widened her two eyes that were originally closed. Her fingers were trembling more and more with eyes that had reddened Mila sat drooping limp in the bathroom.

"I'm pregnant .. "it's a bit flat.

If only the seed belonged to Samsul. Maybe it wasn't about Mila. So long she and her husband waited for the presence of the baby from a long time ago. But doctors once said that with Samsul's weak condition, it was impossible for Samsul to fertilize his uterus. And now what's going on. He was sure that the seeds in his womb must have belonged to Deni.

Mila was still speechless looking at her face that was instantly adorned in the reflection of her bathroom mirror. It's like a nightmare, a very bad dream, never one bit in his mind if the affair with young leaning will implant an innocent fetus in his womb. Moreover, he is still the wife of Samsul at this time. Mila again sat drooping on the floor, her dewy eyes began to drip, Mila crying regretting her stupidity. Why he never used safety when having sex with Deni.

Until not how long faintly heard the voice of Samsul who called out to him. Mila soon moved on, not wanting her husband to be suspicious and find out about her pregnancy. Then Samsul will take him to the doctor and can be found later.

"Ma. Mama is awake! How's Ma? Mama's healthy now, right?" samsul said while preparing breakfast on the table. Mila was getting clumsy and tense looking at her husband's attitude.

"Yes Pa," slowly Mila ate a little breakfast, not tasteful. The taste buds taste bitter to taste any food.

"Mama's still sick?" samsul asked to look at Mila, who seemed to have no taste in eating his sandwich.

"No Pa. Mama's better," Mila replied with a slight bow, afraid that Samsul would see her puffy eyes.

"Related?" Samsul looked at him suspiciously.

"It looks like Mama today has a promise from Pa to Mama's gymnastics friend," Mila hurriedly went to the room to change her clothes and took the bag where she kept her gymnastics clothes.

Look at Mila's attitude. Samsul.

"Lho, Mama this how the hell! My mom is still sick! Why Mama should exercise everything!" reprimand Samsul.

"Yes, Mama's not good Pa, same Mama's friend. Today Ma, Mama wants to open the arisan!" kelit Mila while hurriedly going outside the house in a hurry.

Samsul was still watching his wife's unusual attitude. Almost every day Mila complains of wanting attention from her. But after he tried to pay attention to it. His wife was acting strange and suspicious.

He could take his wife to gym.

"Papa, forgive Mama," muttered Mila as she walked towards the highway.

After it was felt quite far from home. Mila pulled out the phone from her bag to contact Deni.

"Den!"

"Yes Mom. What's up?"

"Den. Mom's going home. There's something important we need to talk about!" After saying that. Mila immediately hung up her phone. He immediately contacted the online site.

In no time. Mila's already in Deni's contract.

Unbasically. Mila immediately brought Deni into the room. Deni was still dumbfoundedly watching the woman's attitude.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" sahut Deni was impatient.

"Den. Pregnant woman," said Mila while showing the two-striped red testicles to Deni.

Deni's eyes immediately widened to see the flat object that was in front of him.

Deni took a few steps back.

"I, this, this, what Mom?" Deni is still tangent.

"This is the Den testpek. Tools to know pregnancy. And these two red stripes state that you're now positively pregnant!" sentak Mila later.

"But who is pregnant? I am married!" deni's reply is getting panicked.

Mila sighed violently then approached Deni who was still fixated on standing in front of her.

"This is your son Den" said Mila while embracing Deni's body.

"But how can, this is my son. I'm not sleeping with Deni. It could be the son of the husband of the mother," Deni replied still in disbelief.

"No Den. Mom's husband can't fertilize Mom's uterus, because she's weak. That's the last thing the doctor said when my husband was examined" Mila said.

"So this is my son!"

"Yes Den. This is our child" said Mila increasingly tightened his embrace on Deni.

Deni's heart seemed shaken hearing her. Soon there will be a little boy who will call him Dad. There is happiness and confusion too.

Mila has to make a decision.