Mahila Arindra's.
A truth.

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One month later.

Inside the large-sized room belonged to Hila and Aksa. The atmosphere was dimly visible as sunlight began to barge in between the slightly open curtain gap.

The bare-chested burly body began to wriggle slowly, gnawing with a hand that was trying to grab onto something that seemed to disappear beside him.

"Darling?"Call Aksa when he doesn't find his wife there.

I don't know, lately Aksa has always been frightened when Hila is not there beside her, considering that Aksa is currently waiting for the results of DNA tests with the fetus in Yuna's bladder.

He quickly got up, went down the bed and ran outside the room.

His breathing roared, his eyes constantly looking in all directions.

And. That was him, the beautiful woman who was standing before the stove table.

Home negligee, with a little messy hair, does not change it at all to be bad, it looks more beautiful with a face tampa mekeup that looks a little pale.

"By!"Hila gasped when suddenly someone hugged her from behind.

"Don't go!"Her great-grandson with a soft voice.

Aksa buried her head in Hila's neck cigar, inhaling a scent that always kept her calm.

"I'm not leaving, just making breakfast baby."Clearly Hila while lifting the cow's eye egg that had just been cooked for the stuffing of bread.

Trek..

Hila turned off the stove.

"Wake me up first baby, I'm worried."

Hila turned her body, facing Aksa who now looked very chaotic.

"Squeals."Hila rubbed her husband's forehead.

"Don't go!"Her words are shrewd.

Hila smile.

"I'm here, in our apartment."Hila. "This time we have to go to the hospital, the results of the DNA test must have come out."Said Hila with both eyes that kept looking at each other.

"I'm not ready, I'm afraid."

Hila shook her head then smiled, with a palm that kept wiping her husband's cheeks full of love and affection.

"Everything's gonna be okay, baby, we're gonna have to deal with this all together okay!"Hila tried to calm Aksa's panic that had been happening for several weeks to the man.

Aksa grabbed Hila's hand which was on her cheek, with my eyes that continued to look at the woman who was in her presence.

"If he's my son, what am I supposed to do?"

Hila.

"You're the father, so be a good father."Hila smile.

"Don't ask me to marry Yuna!"

Hila was silent for a moment.

"Darling, I made breakfast first yeah."Hila began to let go of Aksa's embrace.

"You're avoiding."Aksa whispers.

"We'll talk later, now we have to have breakfast. Moreover, your current state of affairs has greatly alarmed me."Sergeh Hila who immediately released the twists of Aksa's hand and immediately made breakfast for the two of them.

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The afternoon is right at 13:00. Aksa and Hila decided not to go anywhere, being rushed to the hospital.

The excess anxiety that Aksa experienced, made Hila very worried. This incident was his second kept a meeting, and certainly no family knew, that Aksa had a child from another woman, although in fact it was not necessarily the son of Aksa.

Ting!

Aka's phone notification reads.

Aksa who was busy watching the film was diverted, then grabbed the flat object located on the table.

"Who?"Hila looked at Aksa questioningly, when she saw the man's look changed instantly.

"Yuna."

With a feeling of fear Aksa opened the contents of the message. Then a photo appeared.

Deg!!

"Why By?"

The phone fell to the floor.

Brakk..

"Darling are you okay?"Hila grabbed Aksa's face, pulling her to stare at her.

The eyes were reddened with water in the corner.

"Positive."The sound was very slow.

"Huh?"Hila.

"He's my son Hila."Aksa sobbing.

"Mbak Yuna has brought her tests?"

Aksa nodded.

"I'm sorry Hila, I'm sorry!"Aksa hugged Hila's body.

Hila just fell silent, rubbing Aksa's back.

Sick? of course, yet this was already the path of destiny, and this was no coincidence, one's life story had already been written even long before they were born, currently Yuna could only be patient, she was unable to bear it, and make peace with yourself of course.

"It's okay, I'm also going to be a mother. Your son will be your son too."Hila tried to strengthen Aksa, although he was really hurt.

"Not to worry, snot!"Hila said back while patting her husband's shoulder.

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