I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
ALYN NGIDAM

Iqbal cleaned his shoulder which was pulled rough by Arya as if he was cleaning dust. Iqbal was annoyed with Arya's reckless attitude but he could still hold back.

"Sir." Zain waited for orders. Iqbal gestured with his eyes, no.

Arya was very upset at the doctor. He could have said Alyn, Iqbal's wife. In a matter Arya is her husband. Finally, Arya pulled Iqbal from the doctor. Aryan jealousy goes to the limit when it comes to Iqbal.

Arya's gaze looked unfriendly. It made the doctor feel bad.

"Oh Sorry... You're Mrs Alyn's husband." The words of the doctor were not able to improve the mood of Arya who was in the flames of jealousy.

"YES MY HUSBAND. Not HIM. He's just A BLACK SHADOW." Arya said firmly uncontested. Making Iqbal more furious, he was about to step up but Rani blocked Iqbal's hand. Rani looked at Iqbal with eyes begging not to make a fuss.

The doctor reached out his hand as if he was returning a toy Arya had seized but Arya was reluctant to shake it. The doctor pulled his hand back because Arya was embarrassed to not reach his hand.

"Huuuufffh..." The doctor breathed an annoyed sigh.

Arya's gaze turned on Iqbal. Arya gave a sharp look that wanted to stab." Stop bothering my wife." Jealousy makes Arya unable to read the situation well.

Iqbal just smiled cynically in response to Arya's remark. Making Arya look at him with nanar.

Just one step Iqbal stepped foot wanting to fight Arya because there was not the slightest intention of Iqbal to disturb his wife, he only intended to help Alyn, but Rani suddenly mediated.

"Sorry Mr. Arya. Iqbal just wants to help Alyn, there's no intention to bother your wife." Rani said hoping to melt the atmosphere.

"Help???....Did you touch my wife???" Arya said firmly with a sharp eye highlight because of jealousy imagining Iqbal bringing Alyn to the hospital. Rani closed her mouth shut, it seemed like she was speaking the wrong way. Iqbal clenched his hands.

"No sir." Rani nodded quickly.

"YOU THINK I'M...." Hardik Iqbal suddenly cut as Rani hugged him.

"Deg..." Iqbal's heart rumbled violently, he was never this close to women nor Alyn. With Alyn Iqbal only dares to hold her hand, does not love also have to keep her honor.

Rani knows as hard as Iqbal. Rani doesn't want any fights. Rani's reflexes are hugging Iqbal.

"Master wouldn't you rather meet your pregnant wife ?..." The doctor's words distract Arya.

"Wait..... What did you say?..." Arya began to realize the situation but wanted to make sure.

"Good luck to your wife pregnant." The doctor sounded lethargic. Arya was dumbfounded, she was silent for a moment digesting the doctor's speech. Because of his dominating jealousy makes Arya telmi. Cannot digest doctor's speech properly.

"What did you say?..."

"Goodbye your wife is pregnant. She's been pregnant for 8 weeks." The doctor explained.

Suddenly Arya's overflowing emotions disappeared, changing the wide smile that developed from Arya's lips. Arya hugged the doctor because she was so happy. And patted his back.

"Where is my wife now?..."

"Let's follow me." Arya followed the doctor with great happiness.

***

Rani's face was red when she realized what she was doing. He took off his arms and ran away from Iqbal.

Iqbal silently stared at the feeling and comfort he had just recognized. Is this what it feels like when men come into contact with women. Is this natural.

"Sir." Iqbal's daydream is startled with a touch of Zain on his shoulder.

As Iqbal was about to leave, his gaze turned to a happy married couple waiting for the presence of the debay.

Arya was very happy, her presence in the welcome smile of his wife.

"Yes..." Alyn said with a sweet smile.

Arya hugged Alyn and kissed all of Alyn's face. Then Arya sat on the chair beside her bed.

Alyn took Arya's hand and placed it on her stomach. "Mas I'm pregnant." Said Alyn with her lips together.

Arya kept peeping Alyn's hands and forehead. His hand also unceasingly stroked Alyn's head.

"Thank you dear, thank you.... Thank you God." Arya shed tears. Alyn wiped away the happy tears in the corner of her eyes. Alyn is very happy to hear from the doctor that she is pregnant let alone see Arya's happy reaction and crave her Son, Alyn's happiness is doubled.

"Be a son of Soleh if a man. Be a son of Sholeh if a woman. Aamiin's." Arya said full of happiness while rubbing Alyn's stomach is still flat.

"What kind of girl does a guy want?..." Ask Alyn.

Now Arya switched to sitting in a hospital bed. Smell Alyn's flat stomach.

"Papa's son is growing healthy here." Arya rubbed Alyn's stomach .

"Kok Papa the hell mas...Just abi."

"Just babe...You're good for it."

"Babe dong mas..."

"Haha...." In sahuti happy laughter by both.

A beautiful yet poignant sight in the eyes and squeezing Iqbal's heart. Iqbal went away leaving all the grief in his soul, with despair.

***

A few days later at the Aryan residence....

"Tok tock.... Baby open the door dong...Kangen wants to be together...."

"No want to mas. You stink. Don't deket deket. Your smell makes me nauseous." Shouted Alyn from behind the door.

"Oh my goodness Saya....I've been showering back and forth. I wear expensive perfume. You're the only one who says I stink." Arya said, while smelling her own scent. The servants who heard a smile saw scenes like this almost every night.

"No....I don't like the smell of you, mas."

Arya walks out of the house to her home post. He chose to gather with his house guards. He chose to confide in the workers at his home.

"Until the time when the wife of the father of pregnancy cravings anything?..." Ask Arya.

"strange food cravings every midnight sir. Must be followed otherwise, will sulk all the time."

"If the wife just cravings him to ride a motorcycle around the streets every night. The child in the bladder can drool sir if not followed his cravings." Said the other guard chiming in.

"really!... Father do I stink?..." Ask Arya.

"No Sir. You are very fragrant. If a pregnant woman does her attitude sometimes like strange sir." Arya simply nodded hearing the explanation of her house guards.

***

"Mas...Mas...Wake up." Alyn mentoel toel Arya's cheeks, waking up Arya who was sleeping in the next room. Arya narrowed her eyes seeing who woke her up.

"Honey....What's up?" Arya asked while wriggling.

"I'm afraid of the mas... Sleep with yuk."

Arya smiled happily at Alyn's words.

"Alhamdulillah... The junior wants to be in the pecker."

Alyn came out to her room in Arya's follow. Arya goes into the room ahead of Alyn. Arya slept on her bed.

"Mas get off my bed." Alyn. Arya furrowed her brows.

"Why?"

"You stink of mas."

"But you're sure I slept together."

"Yes. I sleep here but not in my bed."

"Keep I sleep where."

"Where are you. It's in this room but not in my bed."

"Oh my God...." Arya's complaint raised her hand. Arya remembers her past with Alyn. This is called justice.

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