Dear Om Rey
Chapter 59: Love in Four

He heard him banging on our room and uttering words of mockery. I tried to ignore him and walked towards the bed and laid my body down.

"Darling, are you serious about slamming Manda?" Mas Rey crouched down in front of me.

I looked at him in wonder. Maybe Mas Rey asked because some time ago I really slammed it.

"Yes, no dong, Mas. Where can I hit Aunt Manda who's pregnant." Overshipped. "Other than the pregnancy of the child."

"And how many times did Mas say, the boy was not Mas's son. That kid is here." Rey held my stomach slowly.

Looking at her two beautiful eyes, tired and sad, I suddenly rose to wrap my hands around her neck. "Mas, it's just love with me, right?" I asked expectantly.

Both of Mas Rey's hands tightly hugged my back. "Why are you still, honey. It's just you, it's just love for you, nothing else. Maybe Manda is now Mas's wife as well, but for Mas she's a nobody. Please be patient, Mas will try again to prove that the child is not the child of Mas."

I took off my embrace. I shook my head. "Mas does not love Aunt Manda, but the baby is still his son Mas. Mas must love the same baby-to-be Aunt Manda."

"No, Dan. Mommy..."

"Mas, that's it." Cut me. "You don't need to find any more evidence, we accept our situation now. Especially that baby boy, he's not wrong."

"But, Dan..."

"Mas, I believe Mas did it accidentally. I believe Mas is just love for me. Please accept everything. I'm sure, one day if it all has to be revealed, it will be revealed at the right time."

Mas Rey sighed harshly, as if unable to accept my words. I know, he's still very curious and very eager to prove that all this is just a Aunt Manda play, but I'm also tired, I just want us to focus on our baby-to-be.

My hands touched the buttons of the shirt he was wearing, I opened the top button. "Not even touched me again. Because of this, I forgot about me."

"Darling... I never forget you." Rebuttals.

I just fell silent, with a sullen face, looking down not looking at him.

Mas Rey's hand grabbed the zipper of the dress I was wearing, which was located on my back. I keep staring at him.

"Mas want nengokin baby dede candidate, can you?" He asked me to take down the dress I was wearing.

I answered the question by bringing our lips together. I need energy, I need energy from him to face my days in the future that will not be easy after the presence of Aunt Manda.

Even before, the sky outside was already deep blue. After the shower, I prepared dinner, while Mas Rey returned to her study upstairs, she said as she waited for me to cook, there was work to be done.

After about an hour, food is available. I called Mas Rey down for dinner, then I walked to Aunt Manda's room.

"Tante, let's have dinner first." Take me and knock on the door. But several times there is no truth from within. I opened the door and saw the room was empty, there was no one in the bathroom.

"Where is Aunt Manda?" I muttered as I returned to the dining table. "Mas, Aunt Manda's not in her room."

Mas Rey who had just sat on one of the chairs responded lazily. "Yes, it's just so new."

"But..."

"Now we'll eat first, honey. You should eat a lot from now on. And all the food must be nutritious so that you and our future children are healthy." Mas Rey got me some rice and the side dishes.

"Thank you, Mom." Sumringah.

We had dinner like there was no problem in our lives. We talked the same as before. I am grateful because it turns out simple things like this we can still do even though our circumstances are not the same anymore.

Until nightfall, Aunt Manda had not yet returned home. I honestly worry about him. My phone and chat were ignored as well.

"Mas, Aunt Manda hasn't come home yet. Where ya?" I'm anxious. Mas Rey had just come from the bathroom, she was walking leisurely towards the bed. There was no anxious look on his face at all.

"Mas... " I said, as Mas Rey laid her body on the bed, hiding part of her body under the blanket, preparing to sleep.

"Later she'll be home." His hand was stretched out to me as if asking me to join him. "If he hadn't come back here, he would have gone to his apartment. You don't have to worry about that. It's the night you have to sleep now too."

"Why not worry at all?" I finally joined him under the blanket.

"Mas knew Manda for more than five years. It's as if I'm sure he used to do it." Rey grabbed me and hugged me tightly. "Now it's better to sleep, rest. Don't think too much about Manda. Just think Mas's the same kid-to-be Mas aja, darling. You can't, can you?"

Hearing Mas Rey like that I finally gave up. Well, even though she sucks, she makes me have to be willing to share a husband, but still I'm anxious. She's my aunt, plus she's pregnant. I myself if I were a Aunt Manda would feel sad, because we ignored her like before.

But common sense rebukes me. Stop, Danisa.

Aunt Manda of course would not have thought the same thing if she were me. Maybe he will ignore me and not care at all about the woman who has the status of honey. Moments later, Me and Rey fell asleep.

"Who the hell is that, Mom." I'm lyrically clockwise and still midnight.

Mas Rey got up and I followed her out of the room, seeing who was coming. Mas Rey looked towards the intercom and a person's face appeared.

"That's not your temen, honey?" Ask Mas Rey.

"Yes, Mas. It's Vito. Why did he come here malem-malem?" Sahutku confused.

I walked to the door and opened it. Mas Rey held my hand while we were on the porch, gesturing that she had opened the locked gate, while I waited on the porch.

When the door opened Vito immediately greeted. "Good Night, Om."

"Night. What's the matter with you here tonight?" Ask Mas Rey.

"I... " Vito looked back.

"Why are you with Manda?" Ask Mas Rey.

Hearing Aunt Manda called, I also approached Mas Rey. The gate of the fence is indeed high and closed so we can not see what is outside the house if we are in the front yard.

As I got closer, I saw a bright red car parked in front of the fence. If it's not wrong it's a Aunt Manda's car.

"So, i... " Vito was seen avoiding his gaze with us. "Sa-I accidentally met that aunt. I want her to be Danisa's aunt. He asked to be escorted here. So I'm anterin."

"Where did you meet Aunt Manda?" My toot.

"Di... The club."

"Club's? She drunk?" My toot.

"Yes." Yeah." Vito. "Gue is just nganter. Then I go home, yeah, Nis." He glanced at Mas Rey. "Excuse me, Om."

Vito turned around.

"Wait." But Rey held him back. Vito looked back at us.

"Please lift him up. Help him get into the house." Said Mas Rey.

"Mas, but... "

On the one hand I'm not good because Vito who doesn't even know Aunt Manda, had to bother bringing Aunt Manda here. Now he was even asked to bring Aunt Manda again into the house. But on the other hand, I'm not willing to touch Aunt Manda, either.

Vito did not immediately reply. "Good, Om." Vito finally complied.

Mas Rey opens the gate so that Vito can bring in the car Aunt Manda into the carport. Then Vito got out of the parked car and opened the passenger door.

The arrival of Aunt Manda who looks staggering towards the door. I really don't understand how Aunt Manda got drunk like this when she was pregnant.

"Darling!" Aunt Manda opened her eyes and ran over to Mas Rey. Now both hands of Aunt Manda are tightly coiled around Mas Rey's neck.

I turned my face away. My heart again throbbed pain as if this scene was a knife that slashed my heart back.

"Prelease, Man!" Mas Rey tries to release both hands of Aunt Manda.

"Wouldn't! Anyway... You were in Danis' room this afternoon... Now you should... In my room... " Aunty Manda was raving in the middle of her drunkenness.

"You... " Mas Rey will scream.

"Mas, I'll take Aunt Manda to her room." Cut me quick.

"Sheel...." Aunt Manda is becoming.

I finally decided to go in first. I want to immediately avoid this stifling atmosphere.

But due to lack of caution, my feet tripped when going up to the porch of the house. My body rolled back and for a split second, my mind had imagined that I would fall, lurching backwards.

But apparently not, someone managed to catch my body.

"Vito..." Mumbles.

Two hands held my back. Our eyes met, our faces were so close and both of my hands were on his chest.