BOUND BY THE WRONG MARRIAGE
Theatricals

Santi was crying alone in the treatment room. Bastio peeked out from behind the small glass that was at the entrance of the room. Actually, Bastio was very disappointed with Santi, but after seeing Santi's condition like this, making him heartless. Bastio wanted to get inside and tried to persuade him, but He paused because He wanted to make room for Santi.

"Excuse me sir? Sorry I'll check the patient's condition?" The call of a nurse surprised Bastio who was blocking the entrance of the treatment room, because he was watching Santi from behind the glass door.

"sister? sorry, but if I could later? the patient is not feeling well." Bastio answered while grimacing and wrinkling his forehead with a reddened face holding in shame.

"Hmm, pregnant women are like that Sir, her hormones go up and down, so we must be careful when communicating with pregnant women, calm down because it doesn't matter, as long as you're good at seducing." The nurse explained with a smile.

"Oo, is that so, sus? isn't that a problem, for the baby or for the mother? Ask Bastio enthusiastically.

"It's okay, you take it easy." the nurse replied to Bastio with a smile.

The nurse enters the room to check on Santi's condition, Bastio follows her from behind.

After Santi received the examination, the nurse stated that there was still another examination from the obstetrician later in the day.if the condition is stable as it is now, the nurse stated, so Santi can leave the treatment room and can return home later in the afternoon.

Santi was relieved, because he was finally allowed to go home today also. After carrying out the examination, the nurse was saying goodbye to Bastio and Santi. Now the two of them are back in that room.

"My last words, don't put them in my heart." Bastio said to Santi in a soft tone because he had heard the direct explanation from the sisters in dealing with pregnant women.

"You just rest? Remember the word sister if you want to go home soon yes should not be a lot of thoughts that are not-no, essentially pregnant women should not be stressed." Bastio said while helping to tidy up Santi's sleeping position and covered her with a blanket.

"Do you want anything? or want to eat what food? if you want, just say it? because I don't want it until our son gets out." Bastio asked back to Santi who was then responded with a headband by Santi.

"Have a rest!"

Santi took a deep breath and then slowly threw it away. Bastio returned to Sofanya He then looked at the screen of his phone and played it there.

"Then, how is our relationship going to be next? he means nothing, his problem My family thinks we're married?" Santi asked a little hesitant to Bastio, while Bastio who heard Santi's words immediately stopped playing the phone and seemed to be thinking about something.

"What do you want it to be like?" Bastio asked, turning around to ask.

" Huuum, let's just end it. We say what it is to my family." Santi replied to Bastio while taking a deep breath holding back the tightness, for it was not really the sentence He was waiting for from the mouth of a Bastio, and he does not deserve to expect something impossible.yes, to hold a responsibility is also very unlikely. only the maid and the employer.

If that's what you want I don't agree." Answer Bastio casually.

"If we speak the truth, I will definitely never be able to meet my son forever."

"Hey, don't cry. I'm not that kind of person, I'm sure I'll never let you grieve again, let alone suffer myself to look after and care for my son. we take care of this kid together ok? there's another way." Reply to Bastio who walked over to him to calm him down.

Santi again cried, because again Bastio's answer really could not calm his heart.

"Hey,.. come on. I know I was wrong. After coming home from here, we're going back to town, huh..? we take care of this kid together. ok!" Bastio tried to calm his heart.

"I don't want to." Reply Santi.

"Hmmmmm, whether you agree or not, the important thing is that we will go home to the city and then we will get married there." Bastio said with a reassuring look.

"Are you sure?" Ask Santi to Bastio.

"Yes,.." Answer Bastio.

"How can we marry without love?" Ask Santi back.

" Hmmm, um,...Let's just try." Bastio replied while taking a deep breath.

"Is this not too far away? what about your feelings? and what about your partner?" Ask Santi who is getting serious.

"What are you talking about? I have a boyfriend. Is that some kind of mockery for me?" Bastio asked Santi while looking at him intensely.

"Mom.no." Reply Santi timidly.

"Then what if I have someone special in my heart? and I can't love you?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not imposing your will. We're just getting married right? after this child is born, you can pursue your dream." Reply Bastio origin, afraid if the wrong talk Santi will be angry and cry again.

Santi was silent at Bastio's words. He wanted to scream so badly. He wants to protest to himself, ask what kind of marriage will happen.in general every woman's dream, getting married is a very happy moment. sitting together to be a king and queen a day with loved ones. establish a bond of promise to continue together in sharing likes and sorrows. He could only bury his dreams deeply.

Bastio sighed. I don't know what he was thinking. However, it is very clear from the look of his face that is holding a question mark.His heart was so raging as if it did not accept the decision he took.

He felt doubtful, but all required to live it. whether He should be happy or otherwise He did not understand. He's happy, though, who finally can persuade Santi to live with him and keep his son to be able to accompany him at all times.but also hesitant with a bond that he will be established together with the mother of his child. Bastio really felt being in the lemma by the circumstances.