
...The lies and rot you first committed will surely be followed by thousands of other lies to cover each other up. ...
...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...
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Dhira's hands trembled as he looked at the results of the testespect in his hands. The long thing that had been dipped in his semen turned out to have shown results. The result that made him shocked, gulped his saliva rough and wide in disbelief.
"What's the result, Dhir?" Ask Arthur who is also waiting in front of the bathroom.
The woman who raised her head. He raised the results of the test and then pointed towards Arthir.
"Line two," replied Dhira who made Arthir's face widened in disbelief.
"You pregnant?"
Dhira nodded with a body position that was still in disbelief. However, it was different with Arthir. The man raised his fists upward so happily then immediately ran towards Dhira and twisted the woman's body happily.
"Arthir stop!" Dhira said as she was shocked by her lover's behavior. "How can you be happy?"
"Then what should I do? I'm certainly happy because I'm sure it's my son!"
"What!" Dhira yelled at her hair back.
The woman did not think. He thought that Arthir would be angry or sad. However, it turned out that the man's expression was beyond his will.
"Why are you so unhappy, Dhira?"
"How am I supposed to be happy?" Thira exclaimed with an angry expression. "I always take the pregnancy-preventing pill, Arthir. I always use it whenever I have contact. But… . "
Dhira just remembered something. Yes, he remembers one thing. When he and Arthir got drunk together. When she was on vacation with her lover it was exactly her husband's second marriage.
He forgot to take the pill. She forgot to take a pregnancy-preventing pill and was even engrossed in having one full day of intercourse.
"Do you remember anything?"
Dhira. It made Arthir pull up Dhira's arm and ask her to sit on the bed.
"Don't stress it, honey. Be calm! My son! I will take responsibility" said Arthir who made Dhira pull his hands rough and made the man stare at the woman.
"Don't be silly! If everyone knows, is our existence safe?" Thira exclaimed furiously. "I have to surprise Shaka. Yes, the only way I should say if she's pregnant with her child."
Arthir looks angry. His facial expression was like a blunt. It was certainly read once by Dhira and made the woman cupped both sides of Arthir's face slowly.
"Honey," Call Dhira slowly. "Remember! Our goal has not been achieved. We have to do everything right away, cover up this pregnancy as Shaka's son if we want everything to go smoothly. I'm also sure if Shaka knows I'm pregnant. It'll be easy to keep them both away."
Dhira smiled in anguish. Ah the naughty and cunning idea was so twisted in Dhira's head. A woman who has a plan in her brain.
Plan a plan that always makes lies and other decay cover each other and it certainly makes both of them must always be in the comfort zone.
"Are you sure?"
Dhira. He moved his face and kissed Arthir's lips slowly. Sip it so gently that the kiss slowly comes off.
"For our purpose. Hold on to your wishes, honey. Okay?"
Want to not. Likes not to like. Arthir nodded with a resigned face. Yes the man was only able to obey all the orders of his lover.
He never forced Dhira. Can't not keep up with all his wishes. What is Dhira's will, what is the woman's desire. Arthir can't always do it.
"best. I love you more, dear," said Dhira with a smile and hugged Arthir slowly.
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"Aren't you really going home?" Athalla asked once again who was standing next to his car.
"Yes. Brother in the morning tomorrow. So you can't go home" said Bia slowly.
"Judek. Thalla went home. Brother be careful at home. If there is any relationship Thalla or not father," said Athalla then hugged his brother.
She always felt comfortable with her family. Whether it's his father, brother or sister or his mother. He always felt calm when hugged with them.
Relationships taught by Bara and Almeera. The brotherly relationship taught by both of them is certainly successfully applied by both.
Love each other, love each other. Without being inferior, selfish or envious.
Almeera and Baru always try to be fair to their four children and make them certainly together with each other.
"You're careful too. Until the house of kanabin brother!"
Athalla. He took off his embrace and immediately waved his hand at his older sister.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Athalla said before he got into the car.
"Waalaikumsalam," answered Bia and immediately returned the wave of his sister's hand until the car that took Athalla away from him.
Bia then quickly entered the house. He looked around and looked for Aunt Mar's whereabouts. However, the atmosphere of the house was so calm and made Bia finally choose to put her bag on the sofa and then she sat there.
He took a deep breath and leaned his back on the long sofa. He felt tired and sick in his stomach. She felt cramping but the main thing that filled her mind was the memory of Arthir and Dhira being on a date so romantic.
"What should I do?" Mumbled Bia slowly.
He breathed heavily. He was really starting to feel uncomfortable. His stomach ached and made his eyes slowly open.
"Aww!" Mumbled Bia slowly.
He tried to stay calm. He slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.
Bia walked a little bowed. Yes he felt he needed the medicine. The thought of too much about the attitude and the surprise he got was able to make him heavy stress.
"Quiet, Bi!"
Bia made it to the place where her pregnant vitamins were. He opened the place and took the medicine. After that he took a glass of water and immediately opened the medicine.
Too much pain and hunting made him impatient. Until finally some of the drugs fell.
"Geeh!"
Bia frowned. Until finally a hand robs him of his medicine and makes him look.
"Mas Shaka!" Bia said with surprise.
"Why are you hunting. You… "
"Where's the cure, Mas. Shucks!" Said Bia begging.
Shaka immediately gave the cure to Bia. The woman drank it and immediately gulped down water impatiently. Bia tried to calm down. He sat down slowly and adjusted his breathing.
"What's wrong with you, Bi?" Ask Shaka slowly.
The man was worried. Shaka even sat down beside him and rubbed Bia's head slowly. The elusan inexplicably made Bia calm and miraculously her stomach also felt not as bright as before.
"My stomach is cramping, Mom. But now." said Bia slowly, which made Shaka wait for the woman's words. "Start calm. Can you rub my stomach for a minute? Looks like he misses his father."
~Connected
Duh the other gemes gemes spoiled. The other one made a new plan. Indeed the story of up and down macem up Rollcoster