
Her father, I did not dare to go in for fear of facing my wife's disappointment. I only dared to look at him from behind - - staring at his figure who seemed to be fixated with the blasphemy he witnessed inside there. The blasphemy that I have done, her husband.
"It seemed like he was asleep, maybe he was exhausted," at last Holy muttered, then he approached Rhea and covered her with a cloth in his hand - - just as I ventured to peek inside. Saints woke the woman up by patting her shoulder slowly. "Bak, get up," he said.
Just then, Rhea was startled and shakenly inching to sit - trying to hide her innocent body from the sight of Saints. "Who are you?"
"I am Holy, Mas Rangga's wife."
Rhea stunned. "What's? Is... wife?" Then he nodded indistinctly. "No. No. gabe. This is not true. Rangga cannot marry another woman. You...."
Plaque!
"Darling...!" I reflexively jumped to snatch my wife's staggered body. "Are you okay?" ask me to Suci who is grimacing in pain with one hand attached to the cheek.
She shook her head. "It's okay-ap-"
At the same time, Rhea hugged me. "The ladder, I-"
"Deliver!" my snapping - accidentally pushed him, and, not caring as he grimaced in pain as I cared for Saints. But...
Rhea was really in pain and held onto her stomach - which we then realized: something was wrong with her. His stomach looks big.
"I'm pregnant, Ngga. It's your son...."
Nah! No way! I'm appalled. Heart refused. My head shook. "Don't lie, it can't be my son."
I panicked, joining in shaking like crazy for fear that Sacred swallowed raw Rhea's words. "Honey, please. trust me. That can't be my son. He's lying."
"Why? You can't deny, Rangga. There's a chance this is your son. I haven't had my period since you locked me up! We've done that before. Three times. Three times, you remember?"
As if unable to face the reality, Suci stood up and immediately ran. But in vain, I managed to catch up and capture him. I hug him tight. No matter how hard he struggled, I didn't let him go. Even if he hits me, he bites my shoulder.
"Just get it out" I said slowly, enduring the pain of her bite, until she herself could not bear it and finally gave up. He hugged me back. "I can explain everything, honey. I touched it before we officially divorced. I swear, for God's sake. Please believe. That's not necessarily my son, anyway. It could be the son of a biktor. Please.believe me. Please...."
He didn't say. His body was still shaken by the sobbing of tears.
"I'm a criminal, Yang. But I'm trying to be a better person, for your sake. I have a chance to correct my mistakes, right? Aye, right?"
He nodded, and our embrace loosened, and I kissed those sweet lips - who were still willing to accept my kiss.
"Don't leave me. I beg?"
"Em," he nodded again, "i won't leave you."
"Thank you, Yang. Thanks...." We hugged back. "Please promise, no matter how bad things are, you will still be by my side. Promise me."
"Yes, I promise, I will stay by your side, no matter how bad things are between us. I will always be with you. I love you, Mas."
I know, he was just shocked to hear a shocking statement from Rhea's mouth. Thank you, Lord. How good is this woman. Thank you for sending it to me.