Hurt Wife

Hurt Wife
Chapter 47


Sitha ended up in a beautiful car. The woman realized that soon she might be asked various kinds of things by Indah.


"Where is she going now?" tanya Beautiful's.


"I'm going to my boutique, Tan. On kenanga street." sahut Sitha.


After informing the driver for the purpose to take Sitha there, Indah noticed the woman her son loved.


"How many months into your pregnancy, son?'' ask Beautiful directly.


Sitha looked over so surprised to see Beautiful. The woman didn't know how it could be Beautiful to know about her pregnancy.


"How does Auntie know?" sitha asked confusedly.


"I saw a box of pregnant women's milk on the kitchen table earlier," said Indah. The woman knew that if her child's lover had become pregnant, hopefully it was not a trap to ensnare her son Ilham to be responsible for Sitha's pregnancy.


"I'm sorry, Tan. I know, I am guilty but I really love Ilham son of Aunty. And the baby I'm carrying is actually a child of Inspiration. I do not intend to frame Mas Ilham for taking responsibility for my pregnancy."


Sitha tried to explain everything because the woman knew that her mother Ilham must be thinking negatively about her current pregnancy.


After Sitha said the atmosphere in the car became quiet. The same two women who loved Inspiration were busy silent in each other's minds.


"Sitha said that if I love my son's inspiration, how about I tell Sitha to leave my child because I, as a mother, feel that Inspiration is more deserving of marrying a girl than a widow! You know also if Ilham is the heir to his papa company? It will be the talk of a man if Ilham is married to a widow, let alone the age of Ilham is younger than you,"


Sitha looked surprised at the beautiful words. The woman was so hurt hearing the beautiful greeting. This was from the beginning that Sitha feared if her parents Ilham did not agree with their relationship.


Any parent who wants their child to marry a widow. Moreover, Ilham is a son of a successful businessman, fortunately Ilham's parents do not know if Sitha is actually still a wife.


Sitha gently stroked her stomach which had been filled with the seed of the love of Inspiration. Sitha wondered if her son would lose his father. The woman was very sad to think that it really happened.


"I will accept all the decisions that Inspiration gives if indeed we have to separate, I will accept it but please do not tell me to abort my content" said Sitha slowly.


"Please do not contact my child first and if Ilham looking for Sitha please avoid Ilham first," said Indah.


"Good, Tan. I won't call Mas Ilham or see him."


Not long after Sitha had reached her boutique and before the woman came down she saw Beautiful and said, "Thank you, Tan. Nice to meet Aunt. Maybe for my Aunt I do not deserve Inspiration but my feelings for Inspiration are sincere not because of any other purpose. I love my aunt" explained the woman before getting out of her mother Ilham's car.


Sitha was still standing in her boutique parking lot even though her car Beautiful had disappeared from her sight. Without the woman noticing, her tears just flowed down her cheeks. With a gontai Sitha step inside her boutique and lean tiredly against the boutique door.


I don't know what will happen later, Sitha just felt happy because she met and got a man who loved her so much but she had to feel rejection from the parents of the man she loved. Sitha's cry sounded so bitter.


Sitha heard the sound of her phone ringing. The woman immediately took it from her bag and the one who called her was Ilham.


"Hello?'' swipe after pressing the green button on the screen of his phone.


"Hello, honey, have you arrived at the boutique?'' ask Ilham directly.


"What's wrong with you, honey? Your voice is that? You cry, huh? What did you say to me, honey? Say, Honey? I was there, right?" tanya Ilham at length.


"No need, Mas. Sitha is okay napa. Mad, Sitha wants to talk," Sitha said after sighing.


"Yes, honey, what are you talking about?"


"Sitha wants for a while we don't meet first huh. Please don't call or come or see Sitha."


"Damn! Mama must have said something to you, wouldn't you love me, but you said it like this? I'm there we're talking about this!''


"Please Mas ngertiin Sitha. This was only temporarily possible until Sitha officially divorced from Reza."


"But baby I can't do this, it's definitely because mom said something to you, right?!" cecar Ilham's.


"Tante Indah knows that I'm pregnant." replied Sitha slowly.


"How did you know?" ask the confused Inspiration.


"She saw the pregnant woman's milk box on the kitchen table earlier."


"It's good that you know, mama knows so we can be together. Because papa and mama should be able to accept us together."


"It's not that easy, Mom. Please talk to your parents first. Here Sitha and our baby-to-be will be waiting faithfully."


"Well if that's your will, honey. I will follow you not to meet you first but don't forbid me not to call you! I promise I'll sort things out soon and talk to my parents about it. Take care of yourself, honey. Please take care of our baby.'' said Ilham.


"Yes, Mas. Sitha will take care of her health."


"I love you, Sitha."


"I love you too, Mommy."


After the phone closed, Ilham immediately rubbed his face with a huff and despair. The young man did not expect it to turn out that the problem he was facing with Sitha was not easy. Ilham knew for sure his mother forbade Sitha from connecting with him or maybe his mother even told Sitha to leave him.


The young man immediately changed his clothes and intended to go to the office so that later in the afternoon he would go to his parents' house.


While Sitha after finishing receiving a call from Ilham tried to accept the current situation. The woman only hopes that her and Inspiration problems will soon have a way out.


Sitha then stepped towards her bedroom which was in the boutique. Fortunately the boutique was closed by Sitha for a while so that made the woman did not bother to have to think about her work in the boutique.


After finishing bathing and getting dressed, Sitha laid her body on the mattress trying to rest for a moment to calm her mind and body.


Just now Sitha was about to close her eyes again heard the sound of her cellphone on the nightstand. The woman took it and saw who called her.


"Hello?"