FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》

FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 179 - God's Way to Strengthen The Two


Two more weeks passed. The actual time was quite short but full of struggle for Fabian.


Various ways he did to win the heart of a Moza.


But in fact not a little girl saw him more than a friend. Even now look gratefully disappointed and frightened in the brown sliced eyes every time he looked at her.


It seemed that there was no longer any gap for him to enter Moza's heart. Moreover, there is now a connection between Moza and her husband, a life that grows in the womb of the girl.


Although Bian is actually willing to be the father of the fetus. But in fact Moza's heart could not accept another man besides her husband.


It has been almost three days since Moza went on hunger strike and on strike. At all times Bian was never satiated and tired of persuading the girl.


And once again the man who always had the power to control everything under his palm was again defeated by a Moza Artana.


Bian came out with a lethargic face. Leaving Moza alone with pain and tightness in her heart.


Two more weeks were locked up in the palace which for Moza was no different from a prison.


Moza regrets her ego which always insists on living life as simple as it was before she got married.


But being a Saint is very different from living as a Dama.


It should have been from the beginning that she was aware of her position as the wife of a Hega Saint.


She should not be stubborn by asking her husband to change the position of her personal bodyguard.


She should have been silent and according to all the arrangements of her husband who always put her safety first.


But regret is useless.


Now he does not know what to do, on the one hand he feels grateful to Fabian who saved him two weeks ago.


If the man had not come, he might not have been alive at this time. And worse he brought with him the fruits of his love with the husband without knowing if the life had grown in his womb.


Moza rubbed her still flat stomach, closing her eyes holding tightness in her chest. " I'm sorry dear Mama, I'm sorry mama may not be able to bring you together with your papa. Forgive Mama who seems unable to survive anymore. Sorry.., hiksss... "


Turning from the stomach, Moza stared at the ring nanar that was still beautifully coiled adorning her manins fingers.


" I'm sorry, Brother. I miss you, I'm sorry. Sorry, hiksss.... " Moza cried while hiding her face on both of her bent knees. Ignoring the sound of the door.


Krieeeit....


But Moza could no longer be indifferent when he heard the sound of shoes colliding with the marble floor. A trail of steps that felt closer to him.


" Bian, I told you not to bother me. Do you not understand my words ? Stop coaxing me, help me really want to be alone, I don't want to meet anyone, I-I-. " Moza still insists on being alone, hunger strikes reluctant to meet anyone.


His face was still hidden between his knees, accompanied by a slightly restrained sobbing.


" Including me ? "


Moza instantly stopped her cries, silent as the heavy sound fell back on her sense of hearing.


" Didn't you want to see me, too ? "


Doubtfully raising his face, his head looked up and stared with eyes of disbelief.


Even Moza rubbed his eyes a few times with his fingers. Convince her if she doesn't see it wrong.



~ Several hours before ~


The man continued to sigh, as he stared at the picture of his beautiful framed wife adorning the workbench in his private apartment. It's been over thirty days his wife disappeared without a trace.


His last trace was found in a room of a secluded villa on the outskirts of town. But at that time Hega only found a diamond necklace owned by his wife. It was also on the neck of the burned corpse, but his heart was sure that the corpse was not his wife.


Hega continued to regret her boredom, clasping tightly to the heart-shaped pendant in her hand as she unceasingly rubbed gently on Moza's photo.


Hega slammed her back on the back of the chair, clutching a photo and his wife's pendant on his chest, Moza's pretty face wandering through his mind every time he closed his eyes.


This was too painful, let alone his wife disappearing in a state that was most likely to contain the fruit of their love.


Oh God, only to you I surrender. Protect my wife, and if there really is life in her womb, protect the fetus in her womb.


I do not know how many thousands of prayers he asked the Power.


Although the authorities have determined that his wife is dead, Hega believes that his wife is still alive.


When all parties were about to give up, not a single bit did Hega lose his hope.


He must not lose hope of finding his wife.


If he gives up, then how can he live without his soul mate. Because losing Moza is tantamount to losing half of his soul.


No !!! His wife is still alive, Hega believes the woman who may now be carrying his seed is still breathing and healthy.


" ugggh...  " In a moment Hega's stomach felt like it was being stirred.


The man immediately ran to the toilet leaving Bara with the office papers for Hega to sign before the man's departure.


" Hoeekkk... "


Again, for the umpteenth time Hega felt nauseous, then ended up in the bathroom sink spewing liquid from her mouth.


His tongue was bitter, and he slowly washed his mouth with water.


Staring at his reflection in the mirror in frustration, a flash of his memory retreated like a flasback scene of a movie.


" No, you're not sick, so I can't help you any more than giving you a nausea reliever. I told you this is a sympathetic pregnancy effect. You will continue to experience morning sickness and may also crave. And I can't be sure until when you do this. "


Hega could only fall silent weakly hearing Derka's explanation.


" I'm so sorry to see you suffer from gini, but it's quite entertaining too, you're never this weak. And naturally you experience the effect, especially if the bond between you and Moza is very strong. Moreover, you are acute bucin, so it is not strange if you are ngalaminnya lo wife lo. "


Derka's explanation makes Hega increasingly miss Moza's beautiful figure.


How is his wife now ? If this mwmang effect pregnancy Moza. Does Moza also feel nausea and vomiting every morning ? And having cravings like he is currently experiencing ?


Aaaahhh, just thinking about it Hega was getting frustrated. At times like this he was not at his wife's side.


Hega is grateful, at least with the symptoms of a sympathetic pregnancy. Hega believes that his wife is still in good health with her fetus.


Perhaps this is also God's way of making the two human beings strengthen each other. At least Hega can reduce Moza's difficulties when having to survive her pregnancy alone, away from Hega's figure as husband.


And for now only four people, besides Hega, know about it.


" Young Master. "


Ragil Anggara's voice roused Hega from his daydream. The man stepped out of the toilet into the living room. Dropped his weight on the old ash-colored sofa.


Hega looked at the man standing looming before him at a glance, "Go, Gara ! I told you I didn't want to take the call. "


" But Young Master, this is an international call on your mobile-on-the-. "


" Gara--. "


" From Young Master Graham. " Sela Gara was quick before her boss refused.


" Gara, I don't want to discuss business. Just say everything will be discussed at the meeting the day after tomorrow. Go ! "


" Young Master Graham said that this is about Miss. "


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