I'm Surrendering, Mom!
THE AMM 55

"Everyone has their own way of looking after the person he loves even though it is never explained what way he wears. Trust me, I will take care of you with all my heart and soul. I won't let anyone hurt you even if it's just a small wound." 

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Since the hot night together, the relationship between Gisela and Dirga is now getting closer. The woman began to give half her heart and love to Dirga. Learning to forget Abram. Of course it makes Dirga feel very happy. In his heart he promised to try to make Gisela happy no matter what. 

However, there was still a hint of doubt and suspicion in Gisela's heart whenever Dirga bailed to the apartment. Not once a week, but the man often said goodbye to the apartment without inviting himself. Actually Gisela sometimes wanted to come, but she was embarrassed to ask Dirga. 

"You just got home?" gisela asked when she saw that Dirga had just entered the room. 

"Well, you haven't slept?" Dirga asked back. He walked up to Gisela and looked at the woman who looked agitated. 

Gisela shook her head weakly. "I'm not sleepy yet." 

Dirga glanced at the clock that had pointed at twelve o'clock at night. Then sigh*hkan breath into the air and muttered in his heart because he had come home too late. "Sleep. It's too late for a pregnant woman. Or maybe you can't sleep without me." Dirga talking teasing. In fact, with his flirtatiousness the man blinked one eye. 

Gisela smiled faintly and in her heart allowed the man's words. The woman could not sleep without Dirga's arms. Hugs that seem to be opium that must be done before going to bed. That was why she had been waiting for her husband's return, but Gisela felt prestige if she had to tell Dirga the truth. He did not want the man to be narcissistic. 

"Then I clean my body first. After that I'll hug you so I can sleep." Dirga walked to the bathroom to clean her sticky body. 

While Gisela sat on the bed while leaning back. He waited for Dirga while busying himself with playing mobile phone. However, Gisela's attention was suddenly distracted when she heard Dirga's cell phone ringing. 

He also took the flat object from the top of the nightstand. His forehead seemed to shrivel deeply when he saw a name on the screen.

"HH? J who is it?" gisela Gumam. Only one letter of the contact's name. Gisela also observed the profile photo of the contact and she felt like she was not a stranger. "His face is very similar to Jeni's. But here her hair is short, while Jeni's hair is shoulder to shoulder." 

Gisela continued muttering until the call finally died. Then, a message came in. He had no intention of opening it, but Gisela could read a bit of the message through the top up seen on the screen. 

Thank you for coming. May the dream ....

Is that Jeni? His face is very similar to Jeni's. That was the question that continued to plague Gisela's heart and mind. 

Before he was caught by Dirga, Gisela quickly put the phone back on the nightstand. Then he stretched out his body and pulled the blanket to the neck. Gisela tried to close her eyes even though it was difficult. When she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, Gisela held onto the blanket quite firmly. 

He wanted to avoid Dirga for now. 

Dirga's smile expands when she sees Gisela pretending to be asleep. After he was done in his pajamas, the man immediately got on the bed and hugged his wife very tightly. 

"I know you're just pretending to sleep." Dirga's words managed to make Gisela tickle upset. 

"Ish, why are you so sweet." Gisela patted the chest of her husband's field quite tight and the man who saw it just laughed loudly. 

"It has. Better we sleep now. It's so late. Or do you want to exercise?" dirga asked with a teasing smile.

"I'm tired." Gisela turned her back to Dirga. For now the woman was wanting to avoid Dirga's gaze so that her heart would not get more agitated. 

Gisela was silent when Dirga's hand had already infiltrated in and immediately rubbed her stomach very gently. 

"Did he fuss today and make your mood bad?" ask Dirga. Gisela was silent. He wanted to ask about initial contact J earlier. However, it all seems stuck in the throat alone.

Dirga sat up straight again and kissed Gisela's stomach long enough. "Don't be naughty, honey. Poor your mama. Smart kids can't be naughty." One kiss Dirga again landed in Gisela's stomach to make the woman speechless. Especially when Dirga had landed a kiss on his forehead. Sontak makes Gisela feel a feeling that is difficult to explain. 

Actually, I'm confused right now. You're very gentle with me. Treating me with love. But who was the woman who contacted you. It is possible that if you go to the apartment you meet him. So, who is he?

Indeed, Gisela's mind was not calm and there were many questions that lay in her heart without ever being able to be thrown out. Gisela was only able to close her eyes when Dirga had hugged her tightly and asked her to go to sleep immediately. Although his heart was agitated, Gisela kept trying to close her eyes. Just resting from the doubts and suspicions that had enveloped his heart.