I'm his mother
18.Piqued

8 Months later...

"The condition of the mother and baby is good and healthy.And it can be ascertained if in this week the baby is ready to be born,but because normal childbirth has been ascertained if Mother and Father must patiently wait until her contractions come.How about Mom?are you ready to give birth normally?not afraid indeed with the pain that will be caused by the wave of love from the baby who urgently wants to get out immediately?"ask the doctor who has been handling Namira's pregnancy.

"God willing I am ready Doctor, I have been waiting for him and I will not regret it,"

"Alright, from now on, I do a lot of walking, yes,because by walking the road will help a little smooth process during childbirth later.Do not forget to eat a lot and drink also the vitamins I prescribed so that later when the time comes the mother has enough energy to struggle with the baby,"

Namira could only be unemployed and try to follow the advice given by her obstetrician.

8 Months is the age of her pregnancy, and so far Namira managed to make the mother believe if she is working in a position that is quite good even though they have to be far apart.

During her pregnancy, Namira never left the apartment at all except to go to the doctor during her gynecological examination schedule.

The rest of Namira will remain in the apartment.Eski Abra did not forbid her to leave the apartment but Namira did not want until someone caught her with the possibility of getting pregnant without a husband.

Although there is a husband, but only her, Abra and Mersel know their marriage and obviously it will cause gossip because they no one knows that Namira is married.

As usual, Namira will go back to the doctor alone and only be accompanied by Marsel.Kesibukan is always a reason for Abra when again can not accompany Namira undergoing her obstetric examination.

"Sir Marsel, are you still busy?why haven't you been to the apartment for two weeks?"tanya Namira finally opened her voice after half her journey towards returning to the apartment.

"Yes miss, sir, there is a lot of final work.So he can not come," replied Marsel a little lie.

Because now unexpectedly Alma returned earlier than expected and when there was Alma, Abra forgot if in his apartment there was another wife who was also waiting for his return.

Although he did not expect to be acknowledged by Abra, at least Abra came for the child he was carrying at this time.

However, if a saying says 'sweet, discarded spit' that's what Namira feels today.

Wanting to protest was not brave for fear of being considered presumptuous.No protest but Namira could not lie to him, if at this time he needed the presence of the man.

The man who had entrusted the seeds in his dirahim.Namira could only sigh long and heavy when he remembered his terrible fate.

Economic limitations make him determined to do things beyond normal human reason.How can he sell honor and also the child he will give birth later only for a sum of money.

But at that time, there was a life waiting for him to save.The powerless Namira made him finally determined to do things that were contrary to his heart.

"Sir, can you accompany me to the supermarket?I want to buy some fruit," said Namira who at that time wanted mangoes.

"Well miss,"

Even Marsel willingly helped push the trolley that Namira used to hold her groceries before bringing her to the cashier.

At first glance the two are like a husband and wife who are so harmonious and romantic.Shopping the needs of the house together oh their sweet.

And the couple did not escape the discussion of mother mother who was also shopping there.

"*Duh very sweet yes they, her husband is very alert until working hours can still accompany his wife shopping,"

"Yes, so envy deh.Try us yes, where is the bae itself,"

"Young people today are mah on romantic.So yes we are born not when they are born.Kan so can a husband who is insensitive and not romantic rich young man it*,"

A few conversations of the mothers who went shopping continued to discuss the presence of Namira and Marsel.

If seen again, they are very compatible in terms of physical the same young and the same goodlooking.

It is only fitting that there are some people who feel jealous and baper when they see both.And without them knowing, the interaction does not escape the sharp gaze of someone who is accompanying his wife shopping as well.

Even his two hands clenched tightly to suppress his sense of regret when looking at the familiarity of Marsel and Namira.Not to mention the talk of the mothers who accidentally entered his keelinga.

"Darling, you know, I'm fucking dumb in there?".

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Note.Othor apologizes for two days here because he could not up the next chapter because he was busy living.

Ahead of the holiday much to be done, not to mention the preparation of homecoming later.So Othor apologize if the next day of his schedule Up Othor slightly interrupted.

Even so, Othor will try to stay up even though one chapter per day.And maybe the schedule will return to normal after Lebaran later.

Hopefully the reader can all understand it yes, Othor is a housewife with 3 children who are quite bothered if there is an event or want to go.

So please understand yes and thank you for always faithfully following and waiting for Othor's spare change up every day.

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