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Season 2: Decision

"If Ms Citra does not want this pregnancy, we can do a curettage or abortion procedure. Because this incident is indeed a mistake on our part," said Dr. Esther.

The image was still silent and stunned. Hendry beside her gave a hopeful look. Although the decision is in the hands of Citra completely, the hope is that the woman will still be willing to maintain the fetus.

Henry had wanted a child for a long time. Especially with his current condition it is not possible to have offspring naturally. If the disease can not be cured, at least he has had offspring who are now in the womb Citra.

"I still can't decide, Doc. This is something really quite surprising." The hand of Citra still trembled to this day.

"When Ibu Citra gives a decision, please contact us. We will also provide compensation for the mistakes that occurred" said Dr. Esther.

"Once again I'm sorry." Doctor Jenny lowered her head as a form of curiosity.

The image came out of the room after the business was done. He inhaled a lot of air after previously feeling tight in there. In silence, Hendry followed Citra in the back.

"Pak ..." Suddenly Citra stopped her steps. He turned to face Hendry after gathering courage. "I will keep this child. I don't want to drop it!" emphatically.

Hendry was a little surprised to hear the decision Citra.

"The father did not need to bribe me with a suitcase of money to drop it because I certainly would not accept it. Don't worry, I'll raise this child myself and won't trouble you."

"Not to involve anyone, including your parents. Forget about this incident, nor will I hold any responsibility for you or your family acknowledging this child I bear!"

Speechless henry. "You think this is a soap opera?" He was surprised that Citra could think like that.

The legs of Citra feel weak. He squatted in front of Hendry. "Well! Oh my God ... I could have been pregnant with this guy's child" she said limp.

"What if he's my son?"

"Still need you to ask, huh? Of course because you suck!"

"I don't think it's okay to be a bit of a bitch. What matters is that I'm handsome. The child you're going to give birth to isn't going to be good looking."

"Well! I'm so hungry!"

The image is back up. He looked around, choosing which restaurant he was about to go to. After a while of sightseeing, he decided to eat at a Japanese restaurant.

"Kok you keep following me?" image protest as Hendry sat down at a table with him.

"Because you brought my future son," said Hendry casually.

The image until it is not exhausted, Hendry used that excuse to continue to follow it.

The waiter came to bring a menu. Their discussion stopped for a moment. Both Citra and Hendry ordered the food they wanted.

He glared at Hendry who was looking at him while smiling happily. "Why do you keep seeing me?" ask her with a cynical tone.

"Who is looking at you? I'm imagining my future son!" kilah Hendry's.

The image sighed. "As I said before, I will raise this child myself. You don't have to do anything and you have no right to this child."

"Who said? I have rights over that child, too. He can grow it also thanks to my superior seedlings. Can you get pregnant on your own without a seed from me?" henry said arrogantly.

The food they ordered finally came. They stopped arguing. The image felt starved after getting a reality that was completely beyond expectations. He ate the food he ordered.

Meanwhile, Hendry continued to smile looking at the eating image. His feelings were filled with happiness. He will have a child and the one carrying his child is a woman he has long admired.

"Why don't you eat?" ask Citra. He was ignored by Hendry.

"I'm full just by watching you eat" Hendry replied as he looked at Citra romantically.

"Then you shouldn't have ordered anything. It would be better if you didn't have to come here."

"This meal I ordered for my future son. Now, you don't live alone. So, I'll make sure you eat enough."

The image of a small laugh. " Do you think I'm that poor I'm not strong enough to eat?"

"If I fire, maybe you'll starve."

Imaged speech. He forgot that the man in front of him was his manager.

"Just calm down, as long as you are strong at work, you are safe at the office. I'm not gonna fire you because you're the mother of my son-in-law."

"Then, what about the new employees that the company has received?"

The party submitting the resignation letter is an image of its own. He can't blame himself if he's fired. Pity also with the new employee who has passed the selection but must be canceled just because he did not get fired.

"In these circumstances, are you still worried about others? Are you good or stupid? People who are too good will usually only be used by others."

Imaged speech.

"Easy! Don't think of such a small thing. New employees will still enter the post of HRD manager to replace my position. No other employee was fired either."

"Then ... What will you be?" ask Citra wonder.

"I own the company. Free to be anything I want to be. What do you want me to be? Your husband?" goda.

Imagra. Hendry so lightly said jokes to him. "Father doesn't have to feel responsible until she has to marry me."

"But, this is what I want. We're both single, can't we get married?" Hendry said with serious eyes.

"You don't keep joking around for an important decision like this."

Hendry reached out his hand grabbing the hand of Citra. He gently grips the woman's hand full of sincerity. "I'm serious, I want to marry you from the bottom of my heart."

The image drew his own hand. Hendry's touch made him almost lulled. After her divorce from Yoga, she decided she would never marry again. Previous marriages have inflicted deep wounds that have left trauma. Even the wound still made her shed tears every time she remembered it.

The present image distrusts the sacred commitments and promises between men and women. He who has known Yoga for a long time, wading through marriage for three years, in fact does not give happy results.

Likewise with the man who is now intending to propose to him. Hendry also failed to maintain the household that had aged 5 years. How could a man who had both failed so easily decide to marry again?