Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
150. The unexpected meeting

In the morning at the rented house, Anggara and Olive began to struggle with their respective work. When they finished, the two left for the hospital. Check the pregnancy condition of Olive.

Her belly is getting more visible. Because according to predictions, the content is already approximately four months old.

He was no longer comfortable wearing long pants. And more comfortable using a negligee. However, because he went to a public place, he wore a midi dress made of rayon. To stay comfortable and not angry.

After an hour's journey, she and her husband arrived at the hospital. After taking care of the registration, the two sat in front of the gynecologist.

"Om Abas." Anggara muttered, when he saw papa Tsamara passing in front of him.

"Who is sick, um." Ask Anggara as he moved from his seat.

"My daughter."

"Tabara?" Guess Anggara. Mr. Abas nodded his head.

"What's he hurting, um?"

"No need to tell you. You'll laugh at it, too."

"These are not like that anymore, om."

Mr. Abas smiled smirk while staring for a moment at the dull face that was in front of him.

"Oh yeah? Isn't your family good at lying?"

"Everybody can change, om. Including Anggara."

"It's up to you to say what. I don't care." Mr. Abas passed away leaving Anggara who looked sculpted.

Olive, who saw that, immediately pulled her husband's arm to sit back down.

"That's it. Don't think about his words. Make the heart dongkol know ngga?"

Anggara nodded his head, while staring at the departure of his former future father-in-law. Shortly thereafter, Olive was called. She and her husband stood up and walked towards the examination room.

The doctor greeted the two with a warm smile, then let them sit down.

They talked for a moment about pregnancy. Then the doctor told Olive to lie down on top of the gurney, to do an ultrasound.

"The baby's already in shape, here's the picture. Looks to move slowly. All showed good results. It's just that, for the gender is not yet clearly visible. Because it's covered by her thigh." The doctor explained while pointing at the monitor screen.

Olive and Anggara mangosteen heard the doctor's explanation. After completion, do not forget the doctor prescribes vitamins that must be taken by Olive.

The couple is now back in the car. Anggara immediately propel his car.

"Why are you quiet?" Ask Olive, looking at her husband's face that was focusing on driving.

"I was just curious. What a sick Tsamara."

"What! So you're still thinking about it. Since then you have been silent. We promised we wouldn't think about our past." Olive murmur.

"Okay, Olive. You can distinguish no, anyway? Between thinking and wondering? Remember, I was just curious. I also remember our promise. Take it easy, I won't forget it. Oh yeah, we'll drop by the pharmacy first." Olive was silent, not answering.

Not long after, Anggara's car was seen turning into a pharmacy. Then the man got out of the car, while Olive was still in it.

After buying what was needed, Anggara walked towards his parked car.

"Consider?" Murmured someone who happened to cross paths with Olive's husband.

"Mama-in-law." Anggara Reply.

"What are you doing here? Where's Olive?"

"Female just bought pregnant milk for Olive, ma. It's him, the guy in the car." Anggara pointed at Olive who was in the car.

"Mama wants to see him."

"Let's follow Anggara, ma." Her mother Olive nodded her head, then followed her daughter-in-law who was walking towards the car.

"Olive." Screeched mama, who made Olive raise her head and ignore the fiddled cell phone since.

The mother and son were seen hugging each other for a while.

"How are you, honey? Mama misses you."

"Good, ma. Mama's good too, right?"

"Mama was so worried thinking about you. Fear of not being able to live independently." Olive smiled.

"Ma, Olive would have lived separately with papa and mama for a long time. I can live independently." Olive comforts her mom.

"But in the past, every month papa routinely sent money to you to meet all your needs. If so, who will provide for your needs? Especially if you are pregnant." Mom's gaze turned on her child's distended stomach, then rubbed it slowly.

"Olive has a husband, ma. Olive also works. So take it easy, Olive can still survive."

"Your husband can support you? Why do you look so skinny? Didn't the pregnant man just get fatter? What do you work for? You shouldn't have to work. Let your husband do the work." Cerocos.

"Ma, stop. Don't insult Olive's husband. Although Olive is skinny, that's important healthy. So does the baby Olive was born with. Even we just got home from the hospital, to check the contents."

"Okay, what do you do now, and where do you live? Why hasn't it been answered?"

"We opened a laundry business in a rented house."

"What! Laundry business? In a rented house?" Mama's birthday looks surprised.

"Yes, ma. The important thing is halal and the result is enough to meet our needs." Reply Anggara, who has been silent since seeing the conversation in-laws and his wife.

"Female, why would you ask Olive to stay in a rented house? The house must be small and narrow. Should've stayed in the cake apartment."

"The important thing can be used to shelter from the heat and rain, ma. Than we live in an apartment, and have to owe."

Mama could say nothing more, seeing the seriousness in every utterance that came out of the mouth of the child and his daughter-in-law.

"Then I want to go to your rented house."

"Let mama insult." Accuse Olive.

Honestly he does not want his intention to change, must be damaged because the actions of his mother who has not been able to fully release him.

"Mama wouldn't do that."

"Promise?" Firm Olive.

"Yes, promise mom." Mama nodded her head full of confidence.

"Then let's get in the car, ma." Take Anggara.

"Mama was here with her own car. Wait a minute." Olive and Anggara are seen nodding their heads, then getting into his car.

The husband of Olive drove his car to the rented house, and the mother-in-law followed behind him in a different car.

Mama tried to memorize the way, so that one day when returning to visit, not confused.

After a few minutes passed, the group finally arrived in front of the rented house. Mama momentarily scanned the outside of the house, which looked neat and clean.

"Come, ma. Please come in." Anggara let his mother-in-law into his house.

Again, his mother Olive was also seen in detail every corner of the room that is not too wide.

"Are you sure you're staying here?"

"Of course we're at home, ma. Because here we can learn independently." Reply Olive, to reassure her mother if she's okay.

"Thank God, my mom was happy to hear that." She smiled and hugged Olive.

"Features are stupid, ma. But will keep trying to be able to support and make your only child happy."

"Mama's starting to believe you. Keep being responsible as a real man." Mama patted his daughter-in-law's shoulder. Anggara nodded his head while smiling.