LINE TWO FIGHTERS
Feud.

Thankful that the arisan participants in this house had disbanded, and his stepmother Satria with her father-in-law immediately approached us both.

"how did it go, son?"

So tender was the woman to Satria, and so different to Me.

"i am barren."

Disappointed facial expression of mas Satria but not with the mother-in-law and also with the father-in-law.

"it's your wife's clinic of choice, maybe your wife's Sarah's been in a relationship with the clinic.

Taunya later Sarah is barren, do not believe it just like that, the mother has a fertility clinic recommendation.

Is Satria going there? I'll accompany you."

Mas Satria did not answer, probably because of remarks from doctor Supriadi who asked mas Satria to check his semen at another clinic, as wanted by his stepmother.

"hey....."

Since Satria did not answer her question, she pulled my shoulder until we met her gaze.

"how much did you pay the doctors and medics at the clinic?"

"i just paid the clear doctor who examined my uterus, Satria paid for the clinic's consultation fee."

The spontaneous answer from me made my stepmother Satria look more and more wrathful, and the tears I could bear were not to spill before her because of that rude remark.

Mas Satria just passed by, and I followed her towards our room.

Arriving in the room and Satria was sitting limp on the edge of the bed, as if there was a heavy burden on his mind.

"mas has dinner? will I get you?"

The answer from him was just shaking his head, a sign that Satria did not have an appetite for dinner.

Then I took the vitamins prescribed by Dr. Supriadi, then gave them to mas Satria and also drinking water.

After taking the vitamin, then Satria mas to the bathroom.**

On Monday morning and until now mas Satria has not spoken to me about the decision on the advice of Dr. Supriadi.

Maybe Satria still needs time to think.

But did you think about that? satria is almost four-headed.

It should have been better sooner, but I didn't dare to urge Satria to do that.

"where you going?"

It was always that question I heard from my mother-in-law, and I answered it casually as usual.

Arriving at the hospital and a young woman came to see me and invited me to talk for a while.

Then we both went to the hospital cafeteria, the woman's face was very sad, according to my estimation in plain view, this girl was still sitting in high school.

"i am Desi Mbak, her boyfriend Rizal. I was jealous when I saw the photo mbak that Rizal showed me.

Rizal so admires mbak, admires the beauty of mbak and Rizal said that mbak is his sister-in-law.

But Rizal always compares beauty to me."

Can only sigh long, will the words of this girl named Desi, but had a thought, when did Rizal take my photo?

"every woman is beautiful, don't worry.after all there are still many other men who can appreciate you.

oh yeah, Rizal got my picture from where?"

"that's right, and this is the photo that Desi managed to send from his cellphone."

It turned out that the photo was taken two days ago, when the rancid man looked out of the room.

"the baby talks like that, because mbak already married, pregnant was not worried.

"what age are you?"

"it has been five months since then, and Rizal wants this child to be abandoned. Because Rizal is also still unemployed, while both of my parents have kicked Desi out of the house.

Now Desi lives in the apartment of Rizal, for the cost of just dropping it Desi has no money mbak."

Soul thrashed listening to Desi who was about to drop her content, my line two fighters instantly shed tears.

Insults about barren women are often hurled by in-laws against me, while Desi is immediately pregnant without doing a pregnancy program.

"what if Desi told Rizal's parents the truth, there was a way out.

Sin if you abort your womb, it means you kill."

Desi seemed to think, and for a moment we fell silent.

"well mbak, there is no harm in trying. at least later Desi knows the attitude of his parents Rizal.

I'm sorry I've interfered, then Desi pampit first.

Desi wants to go to the midwife first, to check my contents."

"we are now in the hospital of Desi, let me pay the cost.

Desi here just scammed it, yuk we both go inside."

Finally Desi agreed and we first made an appointment in the womb and midwifery.

Queued for a while then we went straight in after being guided by the nurse.

Desi lay down then in the USG, seen the male doctor smiling looking at the fetus in a monitor display that he said was in good health and perfect organ growth.

It turns out that the age of the fetus is twenty-four weeks, meaning it has been six months.The fetal organs have been perfectly formed and look baby of the male sex.

Finished the examination and the doctor prescribed the vitamin, after redeeming the vitamin in the pharmacy and then we separated.**

It was late in the afternoon and then Adam was sent to the doctor and nurse and it was time to go home.

Arriving at home and seen a car mas Satria already parked in the garage, then slowly go inside because of the sound of crying from a woman.

"really aunty, the child I bear is Rizal's son.

Now I demand Rizal's responsibility to his son whom I bear."

"call Rizal now here."

The father-in-law's orders to his wife and mother-in-law grabbed his phone.

Not for how long and what we were waiting for finally came as well, Rizal was so surprised to see the presence of Desi in this house.

"why come here? why hasn't it been removed?"

plaques.....

Two loud slaps floated on Rizal's left and right cheeks, which were done by his own father.

Because Rizal said about aborting his girlfriend, Desi.

"is this all true?"

"yes dad, we both do it a lot and on the basis of liking the same."

His father could only shake his head, in contrast to the mother-in-law who looked very panicked.

While Satria sat back on the sofa and watched the commotion that was happening.

When the father-in-law looked at Satria, and the gaze was met with a wry smile by his own son.

It is strange for this family, like there is something wrong between the relationship of a father and his son, namely mas Satria.