CUTS
The Saved...

The news of Khalid's death reached Cut's ears. He stared flatly at the television screen covering Khalid's funeral on Breuh Island. Cut stared fixedly at the two red babies who were highlighted by the camera of the news seekers. The whole family knows this and they are sorry too.

“She left the child who was still red. Just like Ilham.”, Umi told Abu who watched the news.

“Already promised, Umi. We will also die only when we do not know when and how. May we go in the state of Husnul Khatimah.

“Amin.”

Cut pregnancy enters 7 months of age. Today, after we've been together. Cut was repatriated to Mak Cek Siti's house to undergo a 7-monthly event. Faisal and his extended family will come to the Cut residence with various items such as, ma'am kulah, typical Acehnese cakes, various side dishes and rujak.

The two would-be parents sat side by side then both were enveloped by a sheath cloth. An elderly elder would pour water over their heads while reciting some prayers.

After the flush procession, both prospective parents will change clothes and then join other families. Next, an elder would lay siege to both. The last event is a songkeman where, every family member who came from Faisal's side will give a sticky greeting to Cut. While from the in-laws, Cut paired a gold bracelet directly by the in-laws.

2 Months before birth, Cut often woke up in the middle of the night. If there was Faisal, he would have Faisal accompany him but Faisal was in the middle of the night picket. Cut opened a can of biscuits on his room table. While reading a book about pregnancy that Faisal bought.

The baby in the stomach continues to move as if he was playing ball and it managed to make Cut complain suddenly.

“You missed dad huh? Let's get on the phone!”

Cut took a cell phone that for two months was his suggestion to communicate with his husband that Faisal was at work. Faisal bought Cut a cell phone so he could contact him easily. Remembering this is the crucial time leading up to the wedding. Although it is still two months away but Faisal still feels worried.

Tut's....

Tut's....

“Your father seems to be having a patient or sleeping again.” Cut said to the baby in his stomach.

Cut looked at the clock on his phone. “Jam 1 night, has your father slept? Usually he will contact us.” muttered Cut.

During this time Faisal did often call Cut at one night if he was on service because Cut always awake at exactly one night. It has become a habit if Cut also often contact the husband at that hour.

“We call again huh?”

Tut's....

Tut's.....

“Hallo.” the voice of a woman is heard from across the phone.

“Who are you? Why is Doctor Faisal the same as you?” tanya Cut was still in a state of shock.

“Oh, sorry. Doctor Faisal is in the bathroom. This who? I will tell you later on buyu.”

“Say, Cut called.”

“Oh, fine.”

Tut's...

Not yet relieved of the surprise because who picked up the phone of the husband of a woman is now cut back surprised because the actions of the woman who immediately ended their conversation without greeting.

The next day...

Faisal returned home after finishing his evening hours at 07:30. Cut himself was up from the beginning. He always walks in the morning or watering the plants in the morning so that his body remains fit even though he is pregnant.

As soon as the husband's motorbike entered the yard, Cut immediately turned off the water faucet and approached the husband with a happy feeling full of smiles. “Assalamualaikum, Father.” said Cut then kissed the hand of the husband full of reverence.

“Walaikumsalam, you finished watering the plants?” faisal asked who was paying attention to the appearance of the wife from the bottom up.

“Hheheheh.”

“Last night you called me?” faisal asked in surprise.

“Iya, the nurse lift.”

Degs...

“He didn't tell Dad?” tanya Cut returned in a spoiled tone.

“Oh, maybe he forgot.” Faisal replied with a stiff smile.

“You are so romantic. Already called ‘Dad’ but I really feel amused ya?” said Brother Julie who just came down from upstairs.

Cut smiled timidly while Faisal preferred to leave behind his meddling older sister. Faisal who had thought after Cut became pregnant he could immediately move but instead vice versa. Her room which used to be on top now had to move down because of Cut's pregnancy. That reason was also used by his parents to keep Faisal from moving into his own home. As a result, Faisal stayed behind with both parents and two annoying older brothers.

Meanwhile, in a luxury hotel on the island of Bali. A beautiful woman was enjoying the tender arms of a man who was none other than her office colleague. The woman covered her body with a blanket in the man's arms after their crazy romance.

“How's your husband? Has he not returned home from duty?” ask the man while rubbing his female innocent back.

“Next week he just got back. How's your fiance?” ask Risma.

Yes, he is Risma. The woman Rendra had been married to for a year. Rendra has served in Papua for eight months. Living away from the husband to the feeling of loneliness and need warmth makes Risma easily melted with the presence of Indra who has a soft character and is able to care for Risma well. Indra already has a fiancee who is studying in England.

Often spending time together in the office or occasionally they go off duty to the area makes the two closer until two months ago when they came to Batam representing the head office. The unexpected incident happened, those who at that time fulfilled the invitation of colleagues from the branch office to the club to party after finishing the work, and then they, suddenly Indra asked her to dance and the atmosphere was very intimate for both of them.

Mutual need to make the two drift in a beautiful night accompanied by soft music with the gaze of both fused in waist and leg movements that continue to move left and right. For the first time, Indra ventured to kiss the lips of Risma's ranum who had the status of a wife. There was no rejection or welcome from Risma.

“Sorry,”

Indra left Risma after saying the word ‘maaf’

Risma's thoughts and desires are not in line. He went after Indra with deep curiosity.

“Ndra, wait!” Risma pulled the arm of Indra who was walking. The two face each other back.

“Sorry, Ris! I didn't mean to do it but to be honest, I also couldn't ignore my instincts as a normal man who was being close to a beautiful woman like you. Coupled with music sounds like supporting me to do it.” said Indra at length.

Cup...

Indra fell silent mixed in shock as Risma approached and kissed her at a glance.

“Ris, don't play me!” indra's firm voice made Risma smile shyly.

As if understanding, Indra approached and kissed Risma again and Risma also returned the kiss until the atmosphere of the hallway to the club exit became their own without caring for others who passed them.

“You must be in charge!”

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