Dream Womb
Baby Shower

POV Diana's

"Congratulations, yes, Diana, on the pregnancy of your first child. Good luck until the time to give birth."

"Wahhh, congratulations Di, there will finally be an adorable little guy. You must be happy!"

The voices congratulating me on my pregnancy sounded beautiful and loud in these ears.

Tonight Papa held a Baby shower to welcome the presence of the fetus in my stomach. Small to small, of course massive for Papa, because Papa uses the services of an event organizer commonly used by famous artists.

I was so happy, still in my stomach my baby was so welcome. A variety of decorations with fresh flowers pastel and magenta blue filled the yard, as well as our living room.

My colleagues, famous notaries, as well as clients who have worn my services came to give gifts and congratulations. Do not forget the relationship of Papa who number in the hundreds. Aih, thrilled!

It is predictable that the flood of gifts and greetings that sound very melodious and beautiful as if there is no stopping, unpretentious also welcome our happiness.

We were? Is Haris happy too? It seems hard to describe how he feels now. I have rarely seen him since. Looks like Haris just kept disappearing from my sight.

From a distance the family of Om Yoga and his wife, Aunt Melani, waved at me. Worry that until I am not with Haris, there can be rumors because Aunt Melani is very sharp-mouthed.

I spread my gaze across the courtyard of the house, looking around for Haris. Where else is my husband?

"Where, anyway, is he?" grumbling.

Oh, apparently he's aloof in the corner of the yard. Haris, why do you have to be so pathetic like this? Shouldn't you be having fun with us?

Oh yeah, I forgot about her threat to continue the divorce after our son was born. It seems that Haris has prepared himself to no longer be a part of this family.

"Congratulation dear, because it has been awarded a cute baby candidate for sure. If it's a girl, it must be pretty like her mama" said Aunt Melani mince words, kissing my right and left cheeks.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Hopefully everything will be fine until your delivery arrives. Are you planning to give birth here or in Singapore?" asked Aunt Melani while holding my stomach which still has not protruded.

"Want to be here, Auntie. But Papa said it's safer in Singapore, so Diana hasn't decided yet" I replied with a faint smile.

"Attend, Auntie."

"Follow me now because there's Aunt Melani coming with her husband" I whispered to Haris.

Lazily, Haris obeyed my words. Does he have a choice?

"Well, Auntie and Om, please if you want to enjoy a meal."

I purposely put Haris by my side so he wouldn't go anywhere else.

What is clear is that I want to blow away all the rumors about our divorce that have been blowing in some circles of co-workers. Understandably, even though I am not an artist, I have always been the subject of gossip and soft conversations among fellow notaries, both old and young. Maybe there are some people who have prepared a party if I get divorced with Haris.

Now I've broken the hopes of those who don't like me.

"Haris, don't go around anymore. You just stand here, beside me," I said to Haris, who had tried to relax my hand.

With a look of annoyance, Haris lowered his head. He can't answer anything anymore.

After shaking hands with some guests, Haris returned to the table and followed in his footsteps. Shortly after, as he stood greeting a guest, I saw his phone ringing. There's a call from Santi.

"Ah, just interrupt."

I'll turn off Haris' phone immediately. Do not let this event that costs billions to be interrupted by a phone from the Haris family.

"Diana, congratulations, on your pregnancy. Yes, results do not betray effort. Just be guarded. Do you know the gender?" ask Novia.

He is also a notary. All I know is, secretly Novia always tries to compete with me.

"It looks like a girl, but we want this to be a surprise. Thanks Novia for coming."

Novia glanced towards Haris. I knew he was one of those people who liked my husband. Quite a lot of women like Haris and I know exactly who they are.

No, they won't get Haris, because Haris is my only one. This baby is our relationship booster. Although this baby is not actually Haris's child. Ops, I'll carry this secret to death!

Tbc.

Andre did not look carefully neh, there is a miss? haha