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Chapter 54's

Five Months Later

After Tara was arrested, Tari began to return to her busyness at the cafe. She enjoyed her pregnancy so much, surrounded by people who loved her, that Tari did not feel so sad or lonely without Tara at her side.

Routinely both Surinala, Caira and her mother and her mother took turns to take Tari to check the womb, they all also monitor the development of the fetus in the womb of Dance.

Not only monitor the development of the fetus, they all also help Tari in managing the preparation of the birth of the baby Tara and Tari. As Gala and Caira did, today they both accompanied Tari shopping for blankets and baby clothes.

Caira helps choose clothes that are comfortable for babies. "You're really sure you don't want to know your baby's gender?" caira asked, she saw the Dance groceries filled with neutral colors such as green, brown, white, and gray.

Dance shook her head. "Later for a surprise" said Tari. "Tara and I don't care about sex, the most important thing is that our baby is healthy."

Gala approached Tari and Caira, taking a bag of groceries from his wife. "Is there anything else you want to buy?" tanyakanya.

Dance shook her head. "It seems like it's all."

"Yes, then I'll go to the cashier for a while, yes" Gala walked towards the cashier, but quickly Tari prevented it. "Gala, my convent paid for it" said Tari.

"Leave it, Dance." said Caira. "Watch this gift to welcome our beloved niece" said Caira, then she invited Tari to find a seat while waiting for her husband to pay for Tari's groceries.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Gala approached Tari and Caira with two large bags of Tari's groceries. Seeing that Dance became unpleasant. "I'm sorry I'm troubling you guys."

"It's okay, Dance. We're glad we could help you. Is there anything else we can help you with?" ask Gala.

Stupefied dance for a moment, he stared at Caira and Gala in turn. "Next week have entered my HPL, I want to visit Tara, do you want to take me to the garage?"

Caira smiled. "Actually yesterday we just saw Tara, but no problem, today we will take you." she took Tari's hand out of the mall, followed by her husband from behind.

Arriving at the courtyard Tari tells Caira and Gala wants to meet Tara alone. "You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course not, talk to your husband as much as you can," said Caira, she and Gala gave room to Tari to have a private conversation with her husband. "We'll wait for you here, let us know if there's anything" Gala said.

Dari got out of the car and walked into the garage where her husband was detained. The officer kindly directed Tari towards the visiting room, then the officer left her to call Tara in the cell.

Less than 15 minutes Tara was standing in the doorway watching her sitting wife waiting for her arrival. From the look of his eyes, Tara was eager to be able to reach his wife, but unfortunately Tari actually hinted Tara to sit in front of him.

Tara pulled out a chair, and sat down in front of Tari. "Yesterday Caira said, you painted wallpaper on the walls of our nursery. Do you want to show it to me?"

Dari picks up her phone in the bag, then she gives it to Tara. "It takes two days to get this done" he said.

"Wow" said Tara. He seemed amazed by the design of their nursery, Dance painted a garden complete with vegetables and fruits, then Dari had installed a bed, and then, here with sheets and blankets of light brown and green color, in line with the garden paintings that Tari made.

Getting compliments from Tara, making Tari almost cry, she really liked the moment where she shared anything about pregnancy or about her baby with Tara. It feels really nice to see Tara as enthusiastic as it listens to all the things that concern her baby, even though Tara can't come directly to her side.

"Wanna play honesty?" tanya Tari while putting her phone into the bag.

Tara breathed her long breath. "Please."

Dance shifted a little, looking for her comfortable position. "How about you start first."

Tara looked at Tari closely, until Tari turned her face. "I'd love to take a role in your life, I want to help you. I want to be the best husband and father for our son, but being in here doesn't give me much to do for you."

Yes, the incident that night made Tara have to languish in prison, so she could not directly help Dance. But whatever happens, Tara is the father of a child that Dance is born with, whether like it or not, but legally Tara has full rights to her child.

"You don't have to worry, I'll never keep you away from our son just because you're here. During the visit I'll tell you anything about our baby, but..."

Tara drooped her face when she heard the last word Dance.

"But I'm saving anxiety when you get out of here, when you're alone with this baby" said Tari.

A few days ago, Tari got word from her mother-in-law if Tara got remission of the prisoner, so less than five months later Tara would be free.

Pain flooded her eyes, Tara shook her head full of determination. "Dance, I've been looking forward to getting out of here and being able to get together with our son, of course I never will..."

"I know, Tara. You'll never hurt your son intentionally. I still can't believe you purposely hurt me, but this is what happened. You hurt me!!!" said Tari, looking intently at Tara's eyes. "I want to believe your words with all my heart, but understand, I can't." Dance shook her head. "If it's time for you to get out of here, please be patient until I can trust you again."

Tara nodded in agreement. "I'll follow all the rules you make." He looked up at the ceiling. "Then what about us?" whispered.

Divorced or referenced, both are not choices that Dance wants to take. "I don't want to give false hope to you" said Tari. "If I had to make a decision today... Maybe I'll choose to get divorced. But I don't know if this decision is really a mature decision or just the influence of my sensitive pregnancy hormones. So it would be fair if we discussed this after our baby was born." he glanced at the door, where the officer had given the code if the visiting time was five minutes away.

"It seems like I have to get out" Dance picked up her tote bag, trying to get up from her seat, but somehow in these weeks she had a hard time getting up from her seat.

Tara approached and grabbed Dance's hand to help her stand up. One hand held Dance's hand, while the other held Dance's waist. When Tari was able to stand up, he took Tari into his arms.

Being in her husband's arms, made Tari think how easily the people out there judged her, as she did for years judging her mother who chose to hang out with the person who had hurt her.

Yes when not in this position, people will easily say how to love people who have dared us, is not it very easy to go without having to think long. But when we ourselves are in this position, it will be difficult to hate the person who has penganiyayayayaya us while a lot of beautiful memory that he has given.

Tara let go of her embrace, she summed up Tari's face and placed her forehead on Dance's forehead "You're so pretty, Dance." she whispered.

Dance catches the look in Tara's eyes implies as much hope, and Dance hates it a lot, as it can lower her shield. Dance closed her eyes, she felt pain in her stomach. "www... I think I'm contracting."