Dear Husband
Luka

Sofia's embrace of Fernando's stomach tightened. Her slim body was already firmly attached to her husband's back without distance. His heart was hunting.

"go away!" cold sergeant.

"No!" sofia said she would not lose.

"I said Sofia!!" his jolt was rough and tried to break his wife's hand that wrapped around her sickpack stomach. But sofia still did not want to give up. He tightened his embrace.

"Even if you kill me right now, I won't let go." sofia shouted loudly. His hand touched Fernanndo's open chest.

"I'm sorry." she said with all her heart. Nando's body is weakened. Blood came back from his injured hand due to broken glass.

"Sit down. You could bleed out. Don't you want to see our future child born in the world and call you dady?" Sofia sobbed. In fact, she was out of words to persuade her handsome husband to have to bring their future children.

Sahan Nando followed the pull of his hand towards the sofa and sat down with a straight forward look. She doesn't want to see Sofia's face anymore. Not wanting to delay, the doctor's hand moved skillfully to clean the blood and wound, pulling out some broken glass that pierced through Nando's white skin with a heart of pain. Just this time he felt if his hand was injured to feel the pain. Deftly he wrapped his wound with gauze.

"Sir, please clean your room. Just bring my husband warm milk." Sofia ordered by landline. There's no way she's going down to the kitchen when Nando needs her the way she is now.

A few minutes later, bi Mimi came to bring a glass of milk with Sarla who was carrying a cleaning tool. They immediately cleaned and mopped the room clean and returned the fragrance also returned everything back to its place.

"We'll excuse you madam." said the two of them Sofia with thanks. Sofia forces Nando to drink her milk even though it is very noticeable that the man is reluctant to drink it.

"out! I'm gonna take a break!" he said it was a glutton with a shitty flat face. Sofia stared at the blue ocean bead deeply.

"I'm your wife, and I deserve it here mas" she said later without hesitation. There was no reply, Nando chose to ignore him and went up to his bed, breaking down. Eagle's eyes closed. The shadow of Emma who betrayed and left her rejoined endlessly in her memory.

Nando's eyes widened. The man immediately got up from his bed, grabbed his shirt and walked out of his room. Sofia who just walked into her room is unaware of Nando's departure because she still sends something through her email. He seems to be concentrating this time.

"Mas, is it time...lho mas??" Sofia just put down a tray of food for Nando's spelt. She chose to find her husband downstairs.

"Sir, see sir?" ask her to Sarla who passed her in the middle room.

"Sir with Mr. Alex in the garden next to the mistress." replied the middle-aged woman. Sofia uncovers the window curtains, looking up at the garden. He saw Nando and alex talking very seriously.

"I'd better not bother them." he muttered softly and then went back into his room. Seeing that Nando was not in his room earlier made him panic. He returned to his laptop, completing his report.

An hour later, Sophia's watchful eyes caught Nando's shadow about to climb the stairs. She did not intentionally close the door to her room to monitor the husband. Sofia tiptoed following that strapping body to her room.

"Mas, I want to talk." But Nando still cares about his hearing. Slightly furious, Sofia pulled out her left hand, making the man stop his steps in front of the door of her room which stood firm in its pitch-black color.

"About your request....."

"Just drop your contents and get out of my life." Cut Nando cold. The instantaneous words made Sofia's throat choked.

"I told you to drop your shit, go and chase Sofia's dream. Leave me because I know there's no me or that kid in your dreams. Now there is no coercion, agreement or return, nor promise between us. I set you free from all that." And Nando came in and shut the door. A door was opened from the inside leaving Sofia's feet trembling. Her tears just escaped flooding her chuby-turned-dirty cheeks.

"Mas.open the door!! Open it!! I want to talk!! Ms. ...!!" sofia repeatedly knocked on the door and shouted from the outside, but the door remained tightly locked. It was so close that there was no way for him to get in there. His body just slumped to the floor. The crying made her hug her still trembling knees.

"Mas..listen to me! listen me!!" her screams grew weaker and more heart-wrenching crying changed.

"Lady." so Sofia raised her head. Bi Sarla was standing in front of him. The head of the housework helped him get up.

"Come to your room. It's time for rest." he said gently.

"I want to see my husband bi."

"Not tonight madam, let the young master calm down first."

"I'll wait for him bi."

"There's a little master in your belly, madam, please think of him." Sofia shook her head and crouched back in front of her husband's room door.

"Mrs please don't do that. We can be scolded by the young master later." persuaded Sarla full of gentleness. But Sofia didn't budge.

"Go bi. I'll wait for my husband here."

"But madam....."

"Bi, I'm your master's wife. My orders are his orders too. Please go and leave me here!" Sarla nodded. He was about to turn around when he saw the master's body stagger. The woman rushed to the sofa.

"Don't act stupid madam."

"Help me meet my husband bi, I won't forget your services for the rest of my life." Now not only were his legs trembling, but his entire body and voice were trembling. Sarla looked at the master. There was a sense of compassion that controlled his chest.

"Please wait here, madam." And Sarla walked down the stairs quickly after saying it, leaving Sofia still in her place.

"Wear this lady. Meet you and solve your problems as soon as possible." Sarla's voice resuscitated Sofia from her daydream.It turns out she thought a lot to not realize if the housekeeper had returned to her face with a key child. Sofia's forehead is wrinkled.

"Where did you get it, bik?"

"Mr entrusts to me all the spare keys in this house madam." she replied flatly. Sarla was indeed the longest serving servant to the Hutama family until appointed as the butler.

"You can get fired bi." Sofia's hiss was full of emphasis. He knows the consequences of Sarla's actions this time. Her husband was also not an angel-hearted man who easily forgave someone.

"I will bear the consequences as long as you both can be happy madam." Sofia hugged Sarla's body tightly. He repeatedly thanked the maid and her kindness.