Love Us My Husband
Peaks

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"Where else are you going..??" dion asked with a heavy voice.

"Mas!! don't..." Dion's grip on his hand was very strong. Dara shook her head until her body shook to her knees.

"I've been waiting for you since a few hours ago" continued Dion still sounding heavy even so cold.

"I'm. I'm from the hospital, believe me..."

"Why do you always test my anger Ra?? why are you playing me Ra.. why after I chose you you dare to fool me Ra...?" peeking Dion pulled Dara's body inside and pushed her onto the sofa.

"Yes ..!! whatwhat the fuck are you? when did I complain to you "strangling Dara for falling over, fortunately, she landed on the sofa, try it on the floor?.

"Shut up.." Dion pointed at me." What punishment I give is not enough, haven't I warned you not to get out of this apartment."

"What do you mean Mas, I'm in the hospital .if I don't believe I have the evidence." Dara sobbed.took a bag that slit on the floor and dismantled and took out the examination paper earlier.

Dara felt the origin of the paper into Dion's hands. His tears did not stop coming out because again - again Dion treated him as he pleased.

"Liat mas.. read..!! you should have asked me first instead of directly judging like this, I'm disappointed with you Mas." Said Dara softly. then ran to the room and immediately locked the door.

Dion saw the paper that looked shabby, seen from the cover that read the address of the hospital and the date when it was made.

Dion squeezed it to form a circle." Aakkkhhhhhh." then threw him the origin and immediately left the apartment.

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One month later.

After what happened a while ago. Dion chose to spend the night at the office, almost never slept in the apartment, he only occasionally came to pick up a change of clothes. so good was Dion to get out of the house without talking well with him.

During that time Dara still routinely prepares food for her husband even though Dion never again tasted and even ate it. without getting bored, every night Dara waited for Dion's arrival through the balcony.

Dara looked up at the sky. felt a gust of wind that filled her chest cavity.

Dara spins the memories stored in her memory.The song humming she pinned through the wind for her husband to hear even though it was impossible.

People say, there is no point in singing when you have a problem. It is better to ask Do'a to ask the almighty, but Dara has done it and He wants to occasionally express his heart through poetry.

..._ _ _ _...

...This wind misses...

...Deliver my heart to the owner of my love...

...I don't know anymore.I can't carry my own burden...

...All day long, daydreaming, every night I sobbed, waiting for him to come and hold my body...

...Did I love her wrong??...

...Is my love really one-sided??...

...Ask him, wind, am I still in his heart ..??...

...Give me the answer not to get drawn into this story.....

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morning approaching.

Dara woke up from her sleep. she rushed to the toilet, because the arinya like to break because it accommodates too much urinary. Dara walked slowly, her legs swollen like an elephant.not to mention the frequency of urination increased, experiencing Diarrhea, even back pain like menstruation.

"Why does my body feel heavy. Geez, just go to wc I need a fight. ssshhhh.." just to the door of Wc, I need to fight. ssshhhh, Dara first pissed on her pants really she can no longer hold it until the water was pushed out without being prevented. " Yahh wet deh. all bathing ajalah." murmured Dara amused to himself.

The doctor said the estimated time of Dara giving birth is approximately two weeks away, and that's between forward or backward, which means the day of delivery can not be predicted in time. Dara did the examination a week earlier so that she was afraid she would give birth at any time.

Dara's in-laws these few days routinely visit it even though it can not linger - long. understand the mother - socialite mothers must be busy like shopping, follow the current trend , always wanted to look fashionable without remembering the age so he forgot the land.he did not know that Dion was still struggling with his daughter-in-law. He thought his son's relationship was as good as ever.

Not just his father-in-law. Bira visited him every day, and it was afternoon, considering that during the day he worked and took time to stop by for a while.

"Mas !! you're home.." Dara hugged Dion from behind.He was very longing, he would not let go of the opportunity today.

"Ra freelance.. " Dion tried to take off Dara's entanglement on his waist.

"Wouldn't.before you're sorry for me." Said Dara giving up.

"Let's go. I picked this shirt again." Dion said as he stuffed some clothes into the suitcase.

Dara moves her head in the direction of Dion's hand." What happened to the suitcase? where are you going, man...?" tanyanya surprised.

"It's none of your business." said Dion cuek.

Dara took off the link of her hand, then she pulled the suitcase away, causing Dion to give a whimper

" Get me that suitcase, Ra.." Said firmly.

"No !!! . Where are you going with this suitcase??" Dara grabbed him and dragged him back.

Dion breathed a frenzied breath." I'm leaving, I have business."

"What a problem Mas, pliss do not go again I beg you. have been away from home for a month, do you not worry about us Mas.." said Dara glazed - glass.

"Sorry Ra. I have to accompany Mirra to Holland to continue her chemotherapy." Dion said honestly.

Duarrrrrrrrrrrr 🌋🌋🌋

The sound of the Atomic Bomb blasts Dara's heart, her chest feels pained even her breath is cut off - broken. the handle is detached from the suitcase. Angry arrives - suddenly explodes hearing Dion's speech

" Mirra ? Dutch ? chemotherapy ?. What did you say Mas...?? Mirra again, Mirra again, until when will you take care of that woman.I will soon give birth to if you do not want to accompany me and be the first to welcome our child.. Is this what you say love me and love triplets? Oh God, I'm here waiting for you but the truth is you're worried about another woman." Dara held her head which felt dizzy. He almost sat down if Dion did not immediately welcome his body.

"Ra .. Are you papa??" dion asked worriedly, then raised Dara's body to take her to the bed.

Dara wakes up again and holds Dion's wrist, making Dion angry again. He assumed that Dara again stroked him with weak temples.

"Take off....." His impact, made Dara terjankak shocked and immediately took off the handle.

Dion returned to the walk in closet to pick up the suitcase and the file he was going to carry.

Dara was not discouraged .he chased after Dion, and dribbled where the man went.

"Don't go Mas. I beg you to accompany me. I'm afraid to give birth alone, huuu huu huu." Dara sobbed trying to reach Dion.

Dion walked quickly until he reached the guest room precisely beside the mini bar which contained various bottled drinks and glasses filled with used water to drink.

"Mass.don't stayin' me pliss."

Dion turned around with a flat face. "Can't you understand me once?.. Mirra needs my help Ra, here she has no family. While you still have my Parents and Mommy Daddy. Even if it's time for you to give birth there are still those who will accompany you . and one you must remember !! If it wasn't for you being among us Mirra wouldn't be depressed to the point of making her sick like she is now, so don't try to get in my way." Show Dion right in front of Dara.

Pain certainly hurt to hear the words of Dion. that she was unable to get out the words so sick. turns out her husband considers it to be the cause of Mirra's suffering.

It turns out that all this time the expression Love Dion was just a falsehood. He was unable to remove the trace of his love for Mirra so that he would be at the forefront when it came to the woman, and forget her status as a married man.

"Is that !! so all this time you regret marrying me and taking responsibility for my pregnancy..? you forgot it was you who ruined my life !!! evil you ...." Dara shook Dion's shoulder and made the man pull over until he was knocked over by a glass on the table.

" Praaaang.." The glass was shattered scattered even the water spilled everywhere.

Dara restrains Dion's shirt, preventing the man from leaving the house.

Dion remained in his decision. He looked at the clock perched in his arms, and continued to step up. Because when the time was not much.Mirra was definitely waiting for him and worse they could be left behind the plane.

"Don't go Mas. Don't be your loser..."

"Let go Ra. I'll be late."

"Don't go, Mas." Dara kept pulling on her husband's shirt, causing Dion to pull over and push her slowly away after feeling the opportunity she ran to reach the door and closed without turning her head.

While Dara who was pushed earlier, accidentally stepped on the water so that he slipped a few meters back

"Aaakkkhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"