Betrayal on the First Night
Chapter 88: Mutually Open
Aby grabbed a piece of tissue and rubbed the melted tears on her cheeks, as well as the sweat that began to wet her forehead.
"You think it's a distance, honey."
Dew does not break. Only a sound could be heard there. Makes Aby hug her woman again.
"To be found is hard, you know. Time wants to be left," he added while stroking his face.
"I'm afraid you'll really leave me."
"No, not." For a moment Aby took off a hug, then stared fixedly at Dew's face. "I'm sorry that my attitude these past few days has made you sad. I also don't know why I can be so overrated."
"I'm sorry too. I hid the truth from you." Dew wipes away the tears that return to wet the cheeks. "Actually I—"
"I know."
Seen a thin frown on the forehead Dew heard her husband's words. In his mind, the question arose of where Aby knew about something that he had been hiding tightly. That instant too, Dew lowered his head. There is a feeling between shame and fear.
"You know where it came from?" he nodded in a very slow voice.
Aby commented a faint smile when she saw the doubt clearly reflected in his wife's gaze. He held the woman's hand tightly, as if to assure her that everything would be fine.
"From mama."
The surprised dew immediately looked up and looked at her husband.
"I'm sorry, I had to ask my mom. But I don't think my decision to ask my mom was wrong. Because I finally got the answer."
"Mom tell you everything?"
Aby replied with a nod of her head.
"Honey .. You can't despair. We'll find a solution together. You're going to the doctor, I'm with you."
"But I'm not sure. The doctor told me the chances of getting pregnant were very small."
"Nothing, it's important we work first. If we can't have our own children, we can adopt them from an orphanage. We'll love him as much as our own son."
"You sure?"
Dew rests her head on her husband's chest. The entire burden that had filled his heart all this time disappeared instantly.
"I'm sorry, Mas. From now on I won't keep anything from you."
"I'm sorry too, honey. You're insecure this must be because of my mistake, too."
The two hugged each other, pouring out their hearts. True Aby said, open to each other will straighten out misunderstandings.
"You haven't eaten all day" guessed Aby, after hearing a rumble from the stomach of Dew.
"I'm just eating."
"Don't do that. If you're skinny, mama's gonna ask her son to be turned around." He tidied the hair that covered the face of the wife, then slipped behind the ears. "We eat first, yuk. You're cooking, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Aby hugged his wife towards the dining room. As usual, Dew served her husband well.
"Oh yeah, your beloved neighbor didn't play today?" ask Aby on the sidelines for dinner.
"Main, but I told you to go home" replied the Dew accompanied by a long breath.
"Why are they told to go home? You usually talk to him."
She laughed at her husband's joke.
"Part of playing to the house people use the same tanktop hotpants doang."
"Aren't you planning on using that too?"
A pair of Dew eyes glared at her husband. Makes Aby giggle.
"I mean I'll make it in the room. Not playing with the neighbors."
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