Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3
The Ghosts of the Past

"My body shape is so ugly" I muttered the next morning.

Reza smiled, then kissed my forehead. "You're the most beautiful woman in the world. I always loved you. After all, your body must be slim soon. Even if you are overweight now, it is important that our children mont*-monton*. They're funny and fat."

"You're the one, Mum," I said, "talking me food all the time."

Reza. "I just want my wife and baby to be healthy, baby." Then he looked again at his two heroes, he tickled those tiny noses slowly. They smiled, their hands twitched and yawned. "They're adorable, like you. Especially Anggi, she inherited your beauty, Mama."

Any timing?

I smile. "You are good at seducing."

"Great, dong, me?"

Iyuuuh. We both giggled. Then, at the same time, the sound of knocking on the door caught our attention. My mother and Ihsan have come apparently.

"Mother bring food. You guys haven't had breakfast, have you?"

Reza. "Not yet" he said, while I did not answer. Yeah, actually I've had breakfast dishes from the hospital, but it's okay, right, if you want more chips? Breastfeeding mothers need a lot of food. Right, guys?

"Buap me, yeah."

"Duuuh."

"Yes.when else can be spoiled." I grin. "There is a big dede-dede."

Geck! Geck!

My father was standing in the doorway.

"Come in" I said, though I doubt it.

"Em, thank you, Dad. Thanks for that too."

He nodded, then turned to my little whiz in his grandmother's arms. My mother who understood gave the baby to her. Hmm..really, a happy look emanated clearly on my father's face while carrying his grandson. But...

Not with my mom. No, my mother wasn't unhappy, it was just that there was still a gaping wound. I know he remembered the past, the man he was currently looking at -- long ago, he almost never carried his son. Even when my mother was busy with her household chores and left Ihsan to the father, who she should have timang-timang with affection, but the baby instead she put on her legs cross-legged, his eyes and fingers were busy with a cell phone in his hand. My mother once told me about this, one bad thing that her ex-husband did and she will never forget. At that time my mother immediately took Ihsan from the feet of her father who never loved her.

Not feeling strong, my mother immediately went to the door and was about to get out of my ward. But...

No, it's. It's not coming out. He turned and leaned against the door.

"Why, Bund?"

She shook her head. "It's okay" she said, but her voice explained that there was something out there that made her flinch in shock.

"Who's out there?" my many.

My father was worried. "Outside...."

Ihsan put Anggi onto the bed, then moved outside the door. He was outside for a minute or two. Then back in. "Please go" he told my father.

"Son."

"Don't call me, son."

"Help?"

"Please get out, get that cheap lady out of here."

I understood right away, it must be one of my father's wives. He will never be able to understand the wounds of our hearts - wounds that will never heal.