It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 8's

Time is rolling so fast. Three months passed without feeling. Today, six months is the gestational age of Giany. He's going to the hospital to check on her.

The woman seemed to be getting ready. He still remembered Doctor Allan's message to bring his husband with him to accompany him. However, it is certain that Desta will not want to accompany Giany.

Last night, Giany had asked Desta to accompany him, but Desta only gave him money. At least he is not interested to know about the condition of the fetus that Giany conceived.

Since the relationship with Aluna deteriorated, Desta's attitude towards Giany grew increasingly violent. In fact, a few days ago Desta was drunk and beat Giany to be rushed to a clinic not far from his home. Luckily Giany's content is not problematic, so there is no need to get intensive care.

Giany noticed his bluish face through a mirror. For almost an hour he tried to disguise bruises on the face with makeshift makeup, but still the bruise was visible.

“How is this? I'm embarrassed that the doctor saw it. The time each check the content there is a bruise on the face.”

Giany sighed slowly. If it was like this, Doctor Allan would definitely know that she had been beaten by her husband.

“Already, anyway I was hit or not, it's not the doctor's business.”

Giany rushed out of the room. Once on the terrace, along with Desta who is also just going out. The man looks good in his work clothes.

"Good morning, Mas .." greeted Giany doubtfully.

Instead of answering, Desta just glanced at Giany with an unpredictable look, like holding something back. His gaze leads to Giany's stomach which has begun to look enlarged. That's where little Desta is growing. A child whose presence was never expected by Desta.

Every time he looked at his wife's stomach, there was a sense that was difficult to describe. His gaze then led to Giany's face, where traces of his hands were left there. Desta took a long breath.

Realizing that Desta was staring into the stomach, Giany was trembling in fear. Desta's bad treatment had dug deep wounds. He began to fear just by meeting with Desta alone.

"What did you ride to the hospital for?"

"Na-ik no-si online, Mas."

"Oh ... Have ordered?"

Giany replied with a nod.

"Yes already."

Later, Desta leaves Giany. And that left the woman amazed. Whether it's a form of caring or not, Giany doesn't know. During this time, Desta very rarely spoke softly to him.

*****

Giany just arrived at the hospital. Today she is not accompanied by Aunt Sum, because the middle-aged woman is asking for permission to attend her family's event. The woman deliberately came early so that the queue was not too far away.

Just entering the room, Doctor Allan's eyeballs were already rounded. Every time I met Giany, she always came with a bruise on her face. The doctor could only shake his head. Iba was at once astonished, why the woman was able to survive with such an abusive husband as Desta.

Do not want to buy time, Doctor Allan immediately do an ultrasound examination and others. Sliding the device over Giany's abdomen, the man explained the condition of the fetus.

“Bu Giany .. This placenta is below and partially closes the birth canal.”

“Can I still be normal, Doc?” Giany looked worriedly staring at the monitor screen.

“It should still be, unless the placenta closes the entire birth canal, then SC action should be taken. For the condition of Bu Giany still can, but must be with supervision and regular checks. In this condition, the role of the husband is much needed.”

Giany finally silenced if the doctor had mentioned the word husband. After doing the USG check, Giany again sat on the chair.

“Bu Giany come here alone?” ask Allan.

“Iya, Doctor,” he replied while bowing his head. “My husband is out of town.”

A similar answer came back on Giany's lips. Doctor Allan just nodded, of course he knew Giany was lying. Even the bruise on his face looks new. However, Doctor Allan did not want to cross his line by interfering with the patient's household problems.

“Good, Doctor. I'll try telling my husband later.”

*******

It was two in the afternoon when Giany came out of the hospital building. While passing through the garden, suddenly a small girl crashed into her body, hugging her tightly.

"Maysha ...?"

The woman smiled kindly, caressing the face of little Maysha.

"Who's Maysha here, honey?" ask her.

Maysha simply replied by pointing at her Oma who was sitting on a garden chair.

"Oh, same Oma, huh?" giany said, although a little wonder, why the little girl always appears when she visits the hospital. Maybe Maysha is the son of one of the doctors who works at the hospital. So thought Giany.

Maysha pointed towards the lake, which Giany could already decipher himself. This means that little Maysha wants to be accompanied by a walk around the lake.

"Maysha wants a walk to the lake, huh?"

Maysha replied with a nod.

"Sister is friends, huh? But brother can't stay long. Maysha's okay, right?"

Giany always took the time to accompany the little girl on a walk and sometimes forgot the time. Although Maysha never spoke and only responded with a nod, Giany always understood what the little girl meant.

Without Giany realizing it, a pair of eyes were staring at them with a faint smile. In recent months, Allan has been watching the interaction between Maysha and Giany.

"Allan ..." A woman's voice shocked the man.

"Mother?"

"Why stay away?"

"Ah, who's looking, ma'am? Incidentally look at them from here, all watching. Afraid there's nothing with Maysha."

"Giany is great, yes ... He can make Maysha comfortable. Same thing ..." The woman no longer continued her words when she realized her son's face was flat.

"Honey Giany is married. If not .." continued Ms. Dini.

"If not, why, Mom?"

"Yes you approach, who knows the soul mate."

"Ah this mother. I don't want to get married again, Mom. We are happy like this. There's a mother, Maysha, that's enough."

The woman with the shady gaze rubbed Allan's shoulders. "But you are young. You need a wife, too, son."

"Nothing's right, Mom!"

"What's the right fit?"

Allan smiled back. "That is good deed, subtle in speech, and that is certainly ..." Allan paused, then glanced towards the back garden. "could melt Maysha."

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