From TK to KUA
21. I'm Pregnant! Not Dying!

"Thank you Wa, I thought of the incident this afternoon so you can't sleep."

Their wickedness was clearly seen by Wulan who stood behind the wall, his feeling was so torn as to want to do something to stop him Wulan felt unable.

"What should I do?" he murmured with glazed eyes. "I don't love God, nor does he."

Clockwise seconds adorn the dining room where the young couple is enjoying breakfast with the God focused on his cell phone.

Wulan exhaled, feeling so claustrophobic with the activities of the Gods. To reprimand but the tongue feels confused to talk.

Realizing Wulan's discomfort, the god put his phone down before wiping the back of the woman's hand.

"Why diem? No appetite?"

Wulan's black netra was fixated on the figure of a God, now her brain began to discuss composing words that had been locked up in the soul since.

"What's up."

Whether this is indeed a curse or the like, but some women sometimes find it difficult to describe the feelings to choose to hold even though it is difficult.

"Really?" ask the gods to make sure. "Why is something wrong? If you want something, say Lan."

Sipped his saliva and then shook his head. "There's Wa, you've finished your breakfast."

"You too Lan, pity the baby if you don't eat."

Without the consent of God immediately feed Wulan, with a little coercion until finally the woman finished her food.

Like a masked breakfast, dozens of weeks have been dispelled like nothing happened but actually the foundation of their relationship is being eroded slowly with silence.

Minimarket air conditioner increasingly makes Wulan's head spin, the hand that originally held the sugar he returned because it felt so unreasonable.

"Good, not now!"

Not far from the place where the woman was a man who panicked to see a pregnant woman's gesture that looks lost balance.

"Be careful!"

Without being able to see clearly Wulan apologized with the body that was still refuted by an unknown man.

"Please help me sit down, it doesn't feel so bad."

The imprinted feeling of desolation realized Wulan's face was so pale, with great care taking her out to sit on the front seat of the store terrace.

"Drink first!"

Pulling the mineral water offered Wulan feel better although it is undeniable that dizziness is still absorbing.

"There's a clinic far away, do I want anther?"

Wulan looked at the man who was still standing while remembering a familiar face and then shook her head.

"Thank you for helping but you don't need to."

Satria nodded then her gaze fell on the big belly of Wulan, she felt pity to see the thin body that had to support another burden.

"Where's your house? Make me an apert ya?"

"Thank you but you don't need to."

"What's the ride in here? The motors? Do you keep your husband safe."

Given the Gods, it was also impossible for Wulan to contact the working man.

"I can be alone, women don't have to be forever dependent on men."

Satria heard it became uncomfortable and increasingly saw Wulan pity. "I'm sorry I don't know when-"

"Ouch!"

The man's words were cut off with Wulan's eluhan and immediately squatted to align the woman's head which down felt her stomach ache.

"What's this so serious about?!" panic man, this is the first experience dealing with pregnant women.

Wulan who heard that funny laugh caused astonishment on Satria's face.

"You're funny, what do I do. It's normal for the baby to kick."

Nodding as the lips form the last vowel. "It turns out to contain hgga as simple as I thought. What's really sick?"

"Don't ask me."

"Why?"

"You won't understand."

"Well, if you're told how to understand."

"That's enough, because the one who feels is much more able to understand. Explaining with men is just wasting energy."

"Why you are so sensitive to me, the feeling there is no I make mistakes. I am the survivor of you."

Wulan just kept quiet without responding anymore, while the hard-nosed Satria chose to go inside to solve her needs.

Not far from Wulan's place, the woman saw five girls in child uniform look so excited while chatting out of the photo studio, in the eyes of Wulan they are so perfect with a beautiful body that they unconsciously glance at her feet that swell because they support weight.

"Because I'm pregnant now I'm so disgusting" she murmured sadly.

"Hey! I want to go home! Do you really want me to anterin?"

Wulan's attention was distracted and then shook her head. "Thank you for the offer I can be alone."

"What the hell is it? I feel a little heavy for you."

Hearing that Wulan was inundated. "We're strangers, just relax. Thanks for the attention, even though I'm pregnant I'm still strong."

Exhaling before Satria took out two pieces of red money. "Gue is not a billionaire but please accept for you online motorcycle taxi."

Wulan pushed the medium of exchange. "That's necessary, thank you very much."

"Relatedly? Where do you take your vehicle and home?"

"It's only a few minutes away from here."

"Relatedly? Then call the house person to pick up. Now the sun is hot again, afraid you might faint on the street."

Wulan's hands clenched. "I'm pregnant not sick."

"Tap-"

Wulan stood staring at the much taller Satria. "We're just strangers, stop interfering in my life. Excuse me! Thanks for the help!"

Satria stared at Wulan's departure in annoyance, thinking that she was so annoying.

"Damn! I'm better at even humping, the guys' pants are not willing to take responsibility."

Today's misfortune becomes a story for Wulan, now he lies down to close the time quietly to welcome the tomorrow that is still ashes.

"Lan!"

The blanket that had just been pulled along the knees was restrained when the God suddenly entered the room.

"Have you played Wa games? Wanna sleep?"

"There's a task, just take it."

"Yes, I have to miss her boyfriend" Wulan murmured before neutralizing the face looking at her husband. "Hubliness! Should I help you?"

"It's easy just need coffee, why do I want to meet Lan, can I find it for a moment?"

Memory was thrown earlier when shopping. "I forgot to say, it wasn't shopping because I was hooked. Tomorrow it's Wa."

The god lost his mood. "Where is Lan, you know I'm easily sleepy when I study. What wife you can't understand husband's needs."

The word not wearing it provoked Wulan's emotions. "Yes, you should be a better husband! What's pern--"

Not wanting to fight, Wulan relented by regulating breathing.

"Sorry Wa, next time I'll be more thorough."