Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Contractions

[Mas, I'm done. Can you come straight here?]

Such was the message sent by Arumi to Rayyan. During his nearly hour in the classroom, he had finally completed various poses while doing yoga moves. When experiencing cramps in the abdomen, he will immediately stop his movement and choose to rest.

[OKAY. You wait there. I'll be here soon!]

A message came in, and made Arumi immediately unlock her mobile phone. The corners of the lips are drawn upwards, when you see the name of the sender.

Rubbing his growing belly while muttering, "Look, son. Your father is your husband and your dream father. Mother is grateful to be betrothed to your father." Then, Arumi sat on a long chair made of wood. Open a note on his cellphone, look back at the list of baby names that he and his husband later gave to his three loves.

While Rayyan, immediately got up from the chair. The handsome man rushed over to the cashier. Luckily at that time the cashier on duty was a man so he did not need to wear a barrier so as not to come into contact with the opposite sex.

"This is the change, sir." The cashier returned the money Rayyan gave him.

"No need, just take the change for you," said Rayyan with an expressionless flat face mode.

The cashier smiled broadly as Rayyan let her change amounted to twenty thousands. For some people green sheet money with a picture of a hero on the front may mean nothing, but for certain people it is like getting an oasis in a barren desert. So no wonder if the cashier smiled widely because he got tips from one of his customers.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Rayyan stepped foot into the two-story building which for several months has become a favorite place for Arumi to spend his free time in the break from the routine in the hospital. Usually he will wait with Rio, but today his true friend was unable to attend because since last night Rini was complaining if her stomach feels heartburn. Therefore, the lawyer who used to contribute to helping Arumi separate from Mahesa rushed his wife to the hospital.

Both corners of Rayyan lifted up to show a row of white teeth and neat when he saw Arumi was sitting sweetly on a chair while stroking her stomach.

"Who's wife can be so beautiful" murmured Rayyan. Praising the natural beauty of his beloved wife.

When Rayyan was looking at Arumi, at the same time the woman looked up and returned the husband's gaze. The two neutrals look at each other, then smile sweetly to make anyone will feel the contents of seeing the romance of the couple.

"Where do you want me to go? While I'm off, so take a walk." Sit down next to Arumi, while tucking the child's hair in the earlobe. Gently rubbed the woman's face using the back of the index finger.

Arumi just smiled getting special treatment from her husband. Rayyan often asks the same question every time she is outside the apartment. Maybe the man knew if the wife often felt bored when living alone in the apartment while the woman was not the type of woman who felt at home to linger in the house without doing any activities.

"We went to the park near the apartment for a while. I want to buy fruit. It must be delicious, this afternoon eat rujak dicocol sambal." Arumi's eyeballs sparkled happily imagining slices of fresh fruit dicocol sambal beans into the mouth. Ehm .. her saliva almost flowed when she imagined it all.

Rayyan chuckled softly at Arumi's request. Then he got up and extended his hand forward. "Yes, let's go. Before your saliva gets more flowing." Arumi thins lips. However, he still received Rayyan's hand.

The couple walked side by side to the parking lot. Along the way, the half-Chinese man was so considerate of his wife. The burly hand continued to hold tightly onto Arumi's tiny fingers without ever wanting to shake it off.

Si Lolly, Rayyan's favorite car has been parked neatly in a park that is not far from the apartment. As soon as he got down, Rayyan rushed to the body of his wife to an empty chair near the fish pond.

"Yes, baffles! It's there, quickly buy it for me. Triplet can't wait to eat together with his Mother."

Without wasting too long, Rayyan obeyed Arumi's wishes. Walk near the fruit-seller cart that runs under the banyan tree.

Sitting alone in the crowd of park visitors makes Arumi interested to pay attention to their activities. Most of the park visitors are a small family with two children. They seemed so happy to spend the weekend with their family. Some young people are exercising in the field which is deliberately offered to the public and some are even talking together with lovers.

Hot weather during the day does not make Arumi and some park visitors feel hot, because the park area is overgrown with shady trees so it does not make them angry. Plus the small gazebo facilities in several corners of the park make visitors not exposed to the heat of the sun.

When Arumi was enjoying the scenery around, suddenly something happened to him. Feeling his stomach feel very heartburn like when he first experienced a cycle of mensutasi. It really hurt so much that a groaning sound could be heard from the woman's ripe lips.

"Oh, how heartburn!" The woman's face looked pale with a sweat as big as corn kernels appearing on the temple. He felt uncomfortable in the abdomen, starting from the front, right and left abdomen to the back. The stomach feels hard and the pelvis feels like it is being pressed.

A middle-aged woman accidentally walked in front of Arumi, and saw the beautiful doctor grimacing in pain immediately approaching her. "Mom, all right?"

Arumi turned his head, tears flowing instantly. "Mom, sick!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman looked anxious because she was sure that Arumi was having contractions. She is looking for someone who can help her take Arumi to the hospital.

On the other hand, Rayyan just got Arumi's order. His eyebrows were intertwined with each other looking at the crowd of people where his wife had been sitting. Through a small gap, he could see the wife's body leaning against a woman's shoulder.

"Arumy!" Rayyan ran through the crowd until several people seemed to push each other giving way to the man. "Babe, what's wrong with you? What the hell happened to you?"

Hearing the voice of the man she loved, Arumi again looked up her head. "My stomach hurts, Mom." The woman's forehead shriveled withstanding the growing pain. This time the pain is a little longer and regular.

"Sir, it looks like your wife is going to give birth" said the middle-aged woman who had been standing near Arumi. "Bet's just take it to the hospital."

Rayyan holds Arumi ala bridal style. Walking half-running, passing through the crowd of people who were crowding on the chair where his wife was sitting.

Panic began to envelop Rayyan when she heard Arumi continue to moan in pain. The man was like an out-of-fidelity person, overtaking every vehicle in front of him until not infrequently from other riders turning on the horn. Lolly is forced to race with another vehicle in the middle of the streets of the capital.

"Ouch, Mas. It hurts!"

"Yes, Babe. You hold it. We'll be there soon." Rayyan's eyes were unfocused, she glanced many times towards Arumi. Make sure the wife is okay.

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