Don't (Blame) Love
42(Husban National)

"This is the abortion drug Clara took." Lusi turned on two of his fellow doctors.

"Does the patient also check the uterus here, Doc?" asked a middle-aged female doctor to Luci.

"Yes, just who's handling we don't know." Lusi frowned and thought hard.

"How about we take a look at the CCTV, just, doc?" assistant advice Lusi.

"Oh, yes you're right, let's go there."

As soon as Lusi saw the CCTV footage there was nothing unusual, even when taking vitamins pregnant women at the hospital dispensary RS was also all right.

But as soon as he was about to leave, in the hospital loby a woman wearing a mask collided with Clara, causing the swipe bag from her pharmacy to fall. It seemed that the woman had deliberately exchanged hers for Clara's, and Clara was unaware of it.

"Sir, please cut this video of this woman taking the drug until it gets hit, then send it to my WA, yes. Hurry along!" lusi's orders on the cctv officer.

With Reza Lusi meeting Vano at a cafe close to his office, he shows recording evidence that someone is after Clara.

Vano was silent trying to remember the figure in the recording who deliberately exchanged vitamins and abortion drugs.

"He's wearing a mask, it's hard to recognize him" Reza said.

"Yes, but the shape of the woman's body I feel familiar," said Vano.

"Do you know?" asked Lusi worriedly.

"Yes, but I'm not sure it's him. We haven't had communication in a long time."

"Yes Van, the important thing is that you take good care of Clara. If there is anything do not hesitate to contact us," said Reza while embracing the shoulders of Lusi.

"Yes, thank you so much for bothering you" replied Vano.

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A woman with beautiful hair wearing a white knee dres walked carrying a beautiful baby about four months old while holding a challenger in her right hand.

"Good day, ma'am," greet each employee with respect as he enters the office area.

"Good day too," the woman replied with a friendly smile.

The woman headed for the recession room and the two women there also greeted and saluted.

"Siang Bu Clara, do you want to go to Mr Vano's room?"

"Yes, is Mr Vano in the room?"

"There is, Mom. Need me to drop off?"

"Thank you, I'll be there myself." While chatting Quenza Clara walked to her husband's room.

Without knocking on the door Clara just opened it and entered.

"Good day, Papa," said Clara with a smile and played Quenza's hand in her arms waving at the serious-looking Vano with a file in her hand.

"My dear, are you here? Ride what, baby? Come on over here." Vano enthusiastically stood up leaving his job welcoming his son and his wife.

"You miss Papa, don't you, baby? Come here with papa," Carefully Vano took his daughter from Clara's sling.

"I brought you some Van lunch, what will I eat now?" clara sat next to Vano.

"What are you cooking, baby?" vano said as he grabbed Clara's body next to him kissing the cheek of the woman he loved so much while holding her daughter.

"That's me making you chicken soup with potatoes, would you?"

"Yes, can. But in bribe." Spoiled Vano.

"Great man, too" replied Clara, laughing and taking the food she had placed on Vano's desk.

"And I'm Quenza, honey," the man argued. Clara eventually relented, feeding her husband.

We're going for a walk, yuk. I'll drive you home, too" Vano said after lunch.

"It just so happens, Quenza's diaper runs out, Van."

"Yes, we go to minimareket next door," Vano asked. Incidentally it is not far away, and on the edge of the road there are shady tree plants, so it will not make the pedestrians overheated.

Not far from Vano's office area, Clara saw a five-year-old boy in the middle of a highway and almost hit by a car.

Quen was carried by his papa, so Clara was able to save the boy in time, even though his elbow was hit by a car.

"Clara, careful!" Vano was shocked.

He looked left and right, saw the condition of the road and then crossed over to Clara and the little boy he saved.

"Ra, what you're doing is very dangerous, you know," said Vano worried, until his face was paled.

"I'm not papa, Van." Clara got up and walked across the street holding the boy to the sidewalk. While Vano, he went to the mini market to buy mineral water for them.

"Sir, you know not to be in the middle of the road like that is a danger, where is your mother?" clara asked with a gentle smile.

"I don't know where he is, he should have picked me up" the boy replied innocently.

Shortly afterwards came a young woman dressed formally, about four years older than Clara.

"Revan, I'm sorry you're late to pick you up." Guiltfully the woman hugged the boy tightly.

"Thank you, Ma'am, take care of my son" said the woman who is none other than the mother of a child named Revan.

"Other times be careful, if not saved my wife she has been hit by a car" said Vano who suddenly appeared with two bottles of mineral water.

"Vano? Is this really you, Van?" said the woman walked up to Vano while holding her arm.

"For as long as we don't see you, how are you?" he said no matter what the people around him. Not Clara. Quenza who had just been in Vano's arms was not swept.

"You know him already? Yes, let's stop by the house" Clara asked, trying to smile even though her heart felt bad.

In the car, the usual cheerful Quen sitting in front with his mother today was also a little fussy, so much so that Clara was defeated.

"He's why, honey? Tumben's really fussy?" ask Vano while focusing on the streets.

"I don't know, Van. She was okay with her son."

"Try you to check the diapers. Or maybe something's on his skin." Vano started to panic.

"Nothing, Van. It's okay, until the house let me bathe him." said Clara softly and patiently.

Arriving at the house Clara just remembered by the name Dela, she was Vano's ex-girlfriend and broke up when she was still in High School. After a long time now he appears again with a boy, even if seen very similar to Vano.

"Where do you live now, Del?"

Ask Vano at dinner.

"In Jakarta I still do not have a place to live for sure, this month we only live in small boarding houses," Dela replied as she fed her son.

"Where did you live before?"

"It has been five and a half years, precisely since then I went to Bandung with my grandparents," he said again while sitting down.

"Where is your husband Del?" clara asked, braving.

"I was my son's single mother, so not married, in Bandung I gave birth to Revan himself helped by grandparents, so Revan grew up like a father." Dela wiped her tears that started to wet her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Del. I'm not having a fuss.... "

"It's okay Clara, you're gonna ask so I answer." Back Dela smiled on the sidelines of her cries.

For one week Dela stayed at their home, Clara felt Revan not only resembled Vano's name and face, but his personality was exactly the same.

In addition to the way Dela gives special attention to Vano, considering all the food that Vano likes with the same reason Revan tastes. Makes Clara think that Revan is her husband's flesh and blood.

The longer Dela the more daring to pay special attention to Vano, not only about food and drink, but he also even welcomed Vano home and prepare Vano shirts.

It clearly makes Clara become depressed, her existence is no longer considered, Vano always chat every night with Dela in the living room, back to the room when it was sleepy.

Until at its peak Clara really couldn't stand it. At that time Clara woke up in the middle of the night because Quen was crying, Vano was not next to her while the time had shown at 1.00 in the morning.

After nursing Quen, Clara exits the room looking for her husband. From behind the sofa, Vano fell asleep in a sitting position leaning back, she smiled as she walked closer to her husband maxutnua wake and invite him to move to the room.

After turning off the tv Clara was surprised, he saw Dela also sleeping there while resting her head on her husband's chest.

Clara slammed the TV remote and ran to her room, unable to hold back her tears. He fell asleep while hugging Quen.

"Clara, I'm sorry, what you see is not what you think it is" Vano said guiltily.

Clara hid the water from her husband by immersing her face in his arms.

"Ma." Vano sat next to him while touching his shoulder.

There was no response from Clara. Although not doing husband and wife relationship heart woman who does not hurt to see such a scene.

Early in the morning, before everyone woke up Clara prepared all her needs as well as her daughter, once Quen had been bathed and she was also neat, too, he went to the kitchen to make toast and a glass of milk for himself.

Slowly Clara ate it at the dinner table alone, suddenly there was a person who hugged her from behind.

"Cock your own breakfast, honey? Where's the toast for me?" said the man as he buried his wakah on Clara's neck.

Clara did not want to argue or anything, she immediately drank her milk, broke away from Vano's embrace and walked into the room.

Vano was still silent, he also realized that he was wrong, only he did not think that Clara would leave the house.

Because soon he came out of the room with Quenza leaning on the left, while his left hand hit a large baby bag.

"I'm going to my mom's house" Clara said without seeing Vano.

"Let me take you." Vano rushed to get the bag his wife was carrying.

"No need, the online taxi I ordered has come" he said while pulling the bag in his hand to escape from Vano's grip.

"Ra, I know you're angry with me, let me explain," said Vano trying to prevent Clara from leaving.

"There's nothing to explain, Van. It's been my risk to marry a national husband like you, at home you're my husband, but outside you're the husband of all women, especially in this house there's still one woman from your past, right?" clara said softly while smiling bitterly and then stepped away leaving Vano who was staring at the door.

In his heart Vano cursed himself, regretting how he slept in the living room, and again, why did Dela not move, and instead went to sleep with him if he did not want to wake himself up.

"Arrkhc!" Erang Vano was frustrated as he grabbed his own hair.