Bia, the Substitute Mother
Dhira

...Sometimes the demands we receive make someone reckless without thinking about what the end result will be. ...

...~JBlack...

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"Are you sure, honey?" Shaka asked repeatedly by occasionally staring at his wife sitting next to him.

The two are on their way to Shaka's parents' house. The house that had always been a key witness to Dhira was crying. The house that always demands both of them immediately have children.

The house is stressful according to Shaka to make his wife have a crazy idea for him.

"I'm sure, Mas. Believe me," said Dhira, staring at Shaka's face. "If not now. Want when again? We need to get this plan in order for Mama, Grandpa, Papa you believe!"

Shaka looks depressed. He took his breath so deep and exhaled it. The man thinks the pressure inside him stopped after Bia's pregnancy. But it turns out his thinking was wrong.

Yes, it is so wrong! Turns out the hardest thing in his life was the charade in front of his family. They tell real lies to them.

"Do you want Mama to know about Bia like that?" Dhira asked with a face that began to change. "Do you want Mama to know I'm sick and can't give you a child and then ask another woman to conceive your child. That so?"

"No, Honey. No!" Shaka then turned the steering wheel to the side of the road.

He can't talk by driving. He didn't think anything happened between him and Dhira on the street.

"Then what, Mom? What else?" Thira exclaimed in annoyance.

Shaka rubbed his hair back. Honestly, he is confused. On one side. He lied to his family by remarrying. Then now he lies again about his wife's pregnancy.

"Mas, please, Mas!" Pinta Dhira with teary eyes. "This is the last of our lies. After that, everything will be over and waiting for the birth of the child, Mas."

Dhira was really staring expectantly. The heartwarming look that had always been able to weaken Shaka's feelings finally succeeded.

The man nodded his head weakly. There's no other way. He also could not possibly say everything that was hidden between him, Dhira and Bia.

He couldn't say anything honest to his mother either. Because Shaka was convinced, if his mother must have had a way to separate herself and Dhira if she knew everything.

"So you want to, right, Mas? You want to follow my plan?" Dhira said with a hopeful look.

Shaka's head nodded weakly.

"Mas!" Call Dhira slowly and pull her husband's chin.

The views of the two meet. The look was staring at each other completely.

"I'm really happy, Mom. Just a little more, our plan will be finished. In nine months it will all be over and we will live happily. Happy, Mas. You, me and our child" said Dhira with tears that dripped and was able to make Shaka's heart melt.

Ah remember! Shaka doesn't like to see his wife cry. The love he has for Dhira. A great affection for his heart made Shaka unable to see the woman he loved shed tears.

Love has closed her eyes and heart. That in this world was only Dhira whom he loved.

"Yes, dear," Shaka replied with a faint look. "You never cry again. Mama won't hurt you again after this. Okay?"

Dhira. She puts on her best smile then kisses Shaka's lips gently.

The lips meet and sip at each other. Dhira is really aggressive. He kisses Shaka's lips hot and demanding. However, Shaka unexpectedly pushed his wife's body as Bia's shadow flashed across his eyes.

"Why, Mas?" Tanya Dhira with breath rising and falling.

He looked at Shaka with a disappointed look. Dhira was even suspicious of her husband.

"You don't want me to kiss? You refuse… "

"I what?"

Shaka immediately cupped both sides of Dhira's face. He actually tried to stare at both of his wife's eyeballs.

"I'm just surprised. I'm surprised you kissed me here!"

"Isn't that normal for us, Mom!" Thira exclaimed furiously.

The woman was about to push Shaka's body but failed. Shaka had pulled his wife's body closer and before long he kissed Dhira's lips softly.

Shaka kissed and sipped the rannum lips that made Dhira finally melt. Lips that have not met for a long time finally kiss each other with heat. Until finally when Dhira's hand was about to unbutton Shaka raw. His hand had been held by Shaka and slowly the kiss of the two came loose.

"We continue at home. Let's tell Mama that you can do anything to me. Okay?"

The heavy breath of Dhira was very visible. However, the woman's head nodded at her husband's request.

"I miss you, Mom. I really want to feel yours" Whispered Dhira with a flick then the two began to sit quietly and continue on their way.

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"What!" Exciting Viona, Mama Shaka.

"Yes, Ma. I'm pregnant" Dhira said, wiping her hands over her flat stomach.

Mama Viona did not give any response. However, his eyes were staring at his son. The son he loved and cared for was silent in his place.

"Really, Ka? Did your wife say?" Mama Viona asked with her still doubtful gaze.

This is what makes Shaka swallow his saliva forcibly. As if that view has always been able to make Shaka unable to wiggle.

However, before long a hand in his hand made Shaka aware. He turned his gaze and looked towards his wife who was standing next to him.

"Yes, Ma. Dhira is pregnant. Dhira is pregnant with my child," Shaka said with a stern voice.

"If Mama still doesn't believe. Here" said Dhira then opened the bag he had been holding and searched for something there.

"This is my test and ultrasound results, Ma. You can see everything there" Dhira said, handing over the pregnancy test kit and a photo of the ultrasound on the table.

Mama Viona looked down. He took the two pieces of evidence and looked at them all. The woman's face was still flat. No reaction seen. Until finally Mama Viona stood up and looked at the two fixedly.

"Where are you going?" shaka asked as she saw her mother turn around and was about to leave the two behind.

"Mama's going to grandpa's room. Mama is sure that you will be happy to hear this news," said Mama Viona without looking at the two and then walked to Shaka's grandfather's room.

That answer made Dhira smile widely. Dhira and Shaka looked at each other with such a relieved look.

"Our plan worked, Mas. Mama believed it and now I'm sure everything will be safe."

Shaka nodded. The man also felt relieved at least the obstruction he had. One of the things that makes both of them recklessly do this can believe in their words.

"You have to act like a pregnant person, honey. Remember that!" Shaka said which made Dhira nod.

"Yes, Mas" Dhira answered quickly. "Come to grandpa's room. I want to see Grandpa happy with this news."

~Connected

More and more yes Mr. Dhira.