Duda But Perjaka
[Season 2] Missing Off

"Yes Cha, you're pregnant. Tomorrow will be examined by a specialist for more details. Now, you can not be tired, can not stress must really bedrest until your condition recovers," explained Amel with a warm smile.

Chaca was still in a daze, she blinked her eyes repeatedly still not believing what she was hearing.

"Congratulations, dear. You'll soon be a mother" Amel hugged Chaca.

"But why do I feel like I'm mens, ma'am?" ask Chaca confused.

Amel explains that he has too much thought and fatigue, resulting in Chaca bleeding. Happy, haru, now in his heart. Both corners of his eyes were giving off clear crystals.

"Alhamdulillah, the strong yes, son. Sorry Mommy who was unaware of your presence," muttered Chaca closed her eyes as she rubbed her slightly protruding belly.

"You don't know anything? Nausea or dizziness?" find Amel sitting on the chair next to Chaca's bed.

Chaca shook her head, she still shed tears. Because I didn't think there would be any life in his stomach. She will be a mother after a long time.

"Yaiyalah, don't feel. Your maboknya husband is not kelulungan Cha. Yeah, right, Om?" chirp Andra turned her face to Papa Xander.

"Ah yes, it has been almost a week Gandhi always vomited even just can sleep continuously. Could that be?" papa Xander chuckled at the thought of his helpless son who even a day could repeatedly have to wipe him down the toilet.

"Couved Syndrome or sympathetic pregnancy, Om. So the one who had nausea vomited the baby's father. It's rare, but it does exist" explained Amel.

"Dad, please move me to Mas Gandhi's room, Chaca would like to continue nearby. Sorry Chaca Dad, sorry," Chaca's weak ink touched Daddy's hand still in tears.

Everyone there looked at each other, feeling pity, Papa Xander then asked the nurse to move her safe to Gandhi's room. Mama Alice was surprised to see it. There was a radiance of anger when he saw Chaca.

Which mother is not hurt to see her son helplessly ill because he was left behind by his wife. Mama Alice did not even say hello. His heart was already covered in anger and hatred.

"Mom" said Chaca, looking at Mama Alice.

The woman turned her face away from seeing Chaca. He even cried again by rubbing Gandhi's head slowly.

"Sorry Chaca, Mom. Chaca is selfish, don't think about your feelings" Chaca said slowly.

Mama Alice remained silent. Tight as it feels, but Chaca realizes it was all because of her mistake. Amel tries to calm Chaca down. While Papa Xander walked up to his wife to take him to sit on the sofa.

Chaca forced her pain bed to be aligned without distance. They also opened a barrier on one side to unite the bed. Amel and Andra also walked to the sofa to let the two lovebirds let go of each other's longing.

"Darling, I'm sorry." Chaca grabbed her husband's weak hand and kissed him many times. Seeing Gandhi's pale face made Chaca feel even more guilty.

Her cries were unstoppable, guilt and longing mixed into one. Chaca kept kissing the back of her husband's hand. Then put it on the side of his cheek while closing his eyes and sobbing.

Feeling his palms wet, Gandhi began to slowly blink his eyes. His head tried to turn to the left, because he felt his hands were interested. His lips were about to call his beloved wife.

"Sa .. baby, i. .. This is really you," called Gandhi very softly as if he did not believe what was in front of him.

Chaca opened her eyes, her wet eyes met with her husband's beautiful gaze. The two carved smiles at each other, as if Gandhi had regained his strength. He sat down and took the infusion with a Chaca infusion.

Everyone in the room was shocked. A few days later, Gandhi was unable to support his body. But now even excited to sit alone and move places.

Gandhi moved to be close to his wife. Both are tilting the body. Gandhi then embraced Chaca with all his deep yearning, kissing her forehead and cheeks repeatedly.

"You're finally home, honey. I really want to die without you. Don't leave me again" said Gandhi, gently rubbing one of Chaca's cheeks.

Likewise with Chaca, the woman returned the embrace of the husband so tightly. She shed all her tears on Gandhi's chest.

"Sorry, Mas. I'm sorry" he said as he pleased.

"Please promise, someday no matter how heavy a problem may be, don't go away again. We face it together. Speak carefully, even if I have a mistake or lack of direct speech. Don't be like yesterday, my heart is broken, my dear," Gandhi said in tears.

Chaca sobbed, unable to speak, nodding her head as she wrapped her arms around Gandhi's body. The man continued to caress his long soft hair and showered kisses all over the face of his beloved wife.

"What's wrong with you, honey? How to treat too?" gandhi, who had just realized that his wife was also wearing a patient's shirt.

"I'm okay, honey. Tomorrow come with me to undergo an examination, yes, I have a surprise for you," said Chaca slightly looked up.

Chaca nodded her head. Papa and Mama, and Andra and Amel hug each other. They were moved to see the couple meeting in front of him. Although both of them are weak but give each other strength.

"Wait for morning, I'm sure you must be so happy. Too bad again sorry. How foolish I was yesterday" Chaca said, slapping her head against her husband's chest again.

"Don't do that again, baby. Where did you live a few days ago? Are you feeling better?" sahut Gandhi propped his chin at the top of his wife's head.

"If I tell you, I promise not to be angry, yes" said Chaca slowly.

"I'm just angry when you ask me to remarry or leave you, I'm really angry to hear that from your lips" Gandhi said.

"No! Nah! I'm sorry to say it, Mom. Consider that time there was a demon attached to my body. I don't want to lose you. I don't want you looking for my honey!" chaca tightened her embrace. He cursed his stupidity when he said that.

Chaca then recounts the whole series of events after she left the house at dawn. Starting from the upcoming Andra, delivered to the house of Amel, taught batik by his mother Amel, even until Andra back and forth to pick him up so that he can return to Malang.

Andra who was so possessive did not let her go alone. He was afraid of being killed by Gandhi if anything happened to Chaca. Therefore Andra was tired of driving from Malang to Pekalongan and vice versa.

"Andra's? Where is he now?" His tone sounded furious.

"There is, behind you, Mas," said Chaca.

Gandhi then turned his body, he looked at Andra with a stern look.

"Here, Ndra!" gandhi's orders were firm.

Andra hid behind Amel's body, "Andra doesn't exist!" chirps scared. Amel also lowered his head feeling guilty.

"Andra here isn't!" resolute again. Gandhi was even able to speak out.

Chaca pulled on Gandhi's shirt and reminded him of his promise that after telling a story he would not be angry. Gandhi simply turned his back on Andra.

"This brother's an order!" gandhi's toilet is hard.

Inevitably Andra moved from her seat. His heart was beating as if he was about to jump out of place. Andra lowered her head not daring to look at him.

"Andra! From today you ...."

"Don't fire me, boss. Please pity me. Sorry for my gentleness," cut Andra quickly.

"Who wants to fire you? That's why if people talk, don't cut it. From today you are appointed director of my hotel" Gandhi said.

Andra raised her head. "A ... What, Boss? Really true?"

Gandhi smiled broadly, stretching out both his hands. Andra immediately greeted him. The two hugged each other. Everyone who had been tense was sighing in relief and happy too.

"Thank you for taking good care of my wife" Gandhi said, patting Andra on the back.

"It's my job, Boss!"

"Damn it! Don't be so formal. I was worried" Gandhi said, taking off his embrace. Then they laughed together.

"So I'm angry at your conspiracy!" gandhi toilet.

"Darling, it's not their fault. All because of me, I'm sorry, "sorry Chaca put on her cute face.

Gandhi turned his back to Andra and waved a hand saying that he wanted to make out with his wife, asking Andra to return to her place.

"Where can I stand if I see a face like this," said Gandhi again hugged and kissed his wife.

Mama Alice still showed her grievous face. It is clear how Gandhi has been in the last few days.

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no abis abis... wkwkwk.. quiet abis this last chapter😘 like comment all part yaa..