Bia, the Substitute Mother
To lie?

...Believe me, a moment that every day is done together will be the most difficult memory to forget. ...

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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Unknowingly it had been almost a month both Bia and Shaka were in Singapore. Like Dhira's request, they won't be home until there's good news from both of them. They will stay together until there is good news from Bia.

With Bia's job as a doctor. He's allowed to exercise his rights too. The reason for returning home to his own country finally made it easier. Moreover, everyone there knew who Bia and her family really were.

Today, beautiful women who have used to wear ordinary clothes without a hijab when in the house just woke up. She looked to the side and her husband was gone.

Bia breathed a heavy sigh. He slowly sat down and looked towards his clothes that were still scattered on the floor.

Honestly, they both do it every night. However, not every day because however Bia knows when the right time to do it.

The beautiful girl with tired body was slipping down. He picked up the shirt and took it to the bathroom. He cleaned himself up and he was hungry too.

However, when Bia almost out of the room. He faintly heard the voices of people talking.

"I miss you, my dear."

"Me too, Mom. So long to miss you!" The voice of the woman Bia believed was Dhira.

"I want to go home now. I can't, I'm the same. Bia home?"

"Wait for the results first, Mom. Please! I'm sure you're home. You won't want to get away from me!" Said the female voice again in a spoiled tone.

"certain. I love you so much. That's why I don't want to be far away from you, honey."

Bia smiled hearing the words and talks of the two of them. Honestly there was a feeling of envy towards Dhira. Iri has a faithful husband.

For the past few weeks. As long as Shaka sleeps with her without any medication. The man rarely called Dhira by name. However, the man's eyes were closed and made Bia sure that Shaka imagined himself to be Dhira.

The man never looked into his eyes. Every time he comes into contact, Shaka always closes his eyes at any time.

"Don't involve the heart, Bi. You will get hurt if you keep making it like this" murmured Bia inwardly.

"Are you awake?"

Spontaneously opened his eyes. He looked towards the figure of Shaka who had just entered into the room.

"Udah from earlier but my head feels dizzy," Bia said as she massaged her head.

"This," said Shaka giving up something that made Bia look up.

"Respect again?" Ask Shaka.

"Yes. Quickly test first," Pinta Shaka slowly.

"Just three days ago we tested, Mas. Cook it again now," Bia said quietly.

"I just want it all done, Bi. Then we'll go home quickly. There's work to be dealt with immediately and I miss my wife Dhira too."

Bia looks riveted. A second later, however, he regained consciousness and accepted the respect. He immediately went into the bathroom. Lock that door and put his back there.

His eyes looked down. He stared at the testament he held in his hand. Bia recalled something her smile was so thin that she immediately walked in more and more to test her urine.

Outside the room. Shaka waited while moving here and there. He was so afraid ah more afraid so curious and hopeful. Hope if something that will be the happiness of himself and his wife really exists.

Hope that little angel has grown and developed in Bia's womb now. He just wants his mother to be happy, his grandfather to be happy and his household to be safe.

When the bathroom door opened. Shaka is approaching.

"How's it?"

Bia gave the test. Shaka looked at her with an initially hopeful gaze now disappointed.

"Line one?" Shaka asked with his disappointed face.

"I'm sorry, Mas. It's not the time yet" Bia said with a look of guilt.

"I still want to be with you, Mom. It was only a few days before I realized my position how," Bia continued inwardly by lowering her face.

Shaka thought with Bia ducking it. She may feel sad and make him pull Bia in a hug.

"There's still time, Bi. Don't think too much. You're under stress, right?"

Bia wrapped her hands around Shaka's waist. He took the hug warmly.

"Yes, Mum."

"So don't be sad. May be disappointed but I'm sure you can get pregnant."

Slowly the embrace came off. Shaka then wordlessly went from there and came out of the room. That guy really wanted to cry. Therefore he came out so that Bia did not see his weak side.

After Shaka. Bia looked towards her stomach. He smiled a little with a heart that felt afraid and heavy.

"Sorry yeah. In just a few days, Mommy will hide you, son."

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This day, Bia just sat quietly while watching television. The villa was quiet and empty because Shaka had not been here since the incident this morning. Yes the man seemed to disappear and made Bia feel disappointed and afraid.

Before long, the girl felt sleepy. When he went to the room. A door opened making Bia look. There she saw her husband had just entered the villa.

"Where are you from?" Bia asked with a worried look.

Shaka raised one of the bags in his hand.

"Seafoods. Can you cook me some seafood, Bi?"

Can frown. He approached Shaka who started walking into the kitchen.

"Dateng-dateng told me to cook. Where have you been?" Cibir Bia with a nag.

"I was fishing, Bi. I want to find this same fish."

"Wind the wind, right?" Syndir Bia narrowed her eyes.

Shaka turned his gaze. He didn't think that Bia could read his mind.

"Sokay know!"

"Not knowing. But really, right?"

"You're a psychic huh? Can you know everything?" Shaka said that made Bia's eyes round.

"Where is a pretty psychic like me?"

"There was. Is that you?" Shaka said unconsciously.

"Ahhhh! Then I admit that Bia is beautiful, right?"

Shaka closed his eyes. Gosh, his mouth is really unfiltered.

"Who said it?"

"Yes you, Mas. Who else would you like?"

"Great pede!" Shaka Sindir who made Bia roll his eyes lazy.

"If you admit Bia is beautiful. Just admit it, Mas. It will not float. Bia knew Bia was beautiful from birth!" Said Bia with confidence.

"Too confident is not good. Than you keep babbling. Cepet cook everything. I'm hungry!"

Bia breathed a heavy sigh. He rubbed his chest repeatedly with kamit's lips.

"Patience, Bi. That selfish person. He wants sweet stuff. If you don't need it anymore, get out the bad attitude!"

~Connected

This chapter is heartache, plus gems. Nulis kek gini tuh sometimes sprain himself, seneng himself