MAKE ME SECOND
THE HUG OF PRADANA

Pradana hugged Yasinta very tightly, as if Pradana did not want to let Yasinta go away and run away from her life. Yasinta momentarily felt only the warmth from the warm embrace of the man who once made himself hurt and hurt. But now it has been far changed and inversely proportional to his previous attitude.

" Don't get away from me, Yasinta! I-i'm sorry! I promise I will turn into a man and your husband who always cares for you and loves you. I promise Yasinta." said Pradana. Yasinta smiled listening to her.

" Do you love me, mas?" yasinta asked as if to confirm the feelings of the man who had been her husband and now hugged her so tightly.

" Of course, I love you more than I love myself. Please trust me, and don't walk away from my life." Pradana said.

" And one more, Yasinta! Take back the divorce lawsuit! Are you not pregnant with my child now? Will you be able to separate our son from me?" said Pradana again.

" What is your contribution to asking me to drop the divorce, mas?" ask Yasinta. Naufal frowned.

" What do you ask, I will obey him and fulfill him." Pradana said. Now came the idea to destroy Pradana. Yasinta smiled amusedly.

" All right! I'll pull it out, mas! But I don't want this pregnancy. So I want to abort her." Yasinta said as he glanced towards Pradana. How surprised Pradana to hear Yasinta's request to drop his womb.

" I'm sorry, baby sister! I just want to bully your father." Yasinta's inner self rubbed his stomach slowly.

" Don't do it, baby! You can ask for something else. Please don't kill the fetus in your womb, Yasinta. I beg!" sahut Pradana with glass.

" He's my son, our son!" added Pradana.

" Oh no! If you do not comply and allow me to abort this content, then the divorce lawsuit will still occur" Yasinta said.

Pradana fell silent and stared intently at Yasinta.

" Do you really hate me? So that you also want to kill my descendants who are still in your stomach, Yasinta! I didn't expect that if you were the innocent woman I love, I would do that. Even that is your son too!" pradana said with restraining her anger.

" I didn't expect this man to really love me and his son" Yasinta thought.

" Alright, it's up to you to get divorced from me, Yasinta and go with the man. But one thing I ask, do not you throw away the content. I put the fetus in your womb and I'll pay for it all" Pradana said.

" Are you also hurt if I ask for a divorce from you, because I want to marry another man, mas?" ask Yasinta for affirmation.

" It even feels like I'm having a hard time breathing if I have to see you with other men. You are my wife." Pradana said. Yasinta finally hugged Pradana. Pradana is very surprised by Yasinta who suddenly hugs her.

" I'm sorry, mas! I may have made you hurt when I got closer to Naufal. Even I was planning to marry her and ask for a divorce from you" Yasinta said. Pradana returned the hug from his wife.

" Don't joke like this again, baby! I really don't like her.

" so? Do you forgive me and we go back to living this household life together with me, Yasinta?" ask Pradana. Yasinta nodded slowly.

" I'm sorry too, mom! I've made you hurt too." Yasinta said.

" Forget over! After this we will create that happiness together. Of course together with our children. You must be careful with your content. Your safety and our children are paramount. I don't want to lose you like.." said Pradana who did not continue his speech.

" Mas, soul mate, sustenance and death have been determined by Him. We can't blame anyone. All are the conditions. Died his Mandala, it's already his lifeline. Now there's me being your only wife, right? And will not be divided again." said Yasinta. Pradana hugged Yasinta tightly.

" I'm sorry, I didn't think of you as my wife" Pradana said.

" It's okay, man! I know, you love Mandala very much. The only woman you loved back then, wasn't she?" sahut Yasinta's.

" But I love you Yasinta! Really am! By the heavens and the earth, I really love you" Pradana said. Yasinta covered Pradana's mouth with her index finger.

" Don't swear! I have felt your love for me. I believe it, mas!" sahut Yasinta's. Pradana was unceasingly releasing that hug. Happiness was clearly on Pradana's face.

" Dad, I want to drive my sports car, okay?" ask Yasinta. Pradana frowned.

" Well why is it always the extreme demand of Yasinta." Inner Pradana.

" How about I run that sports car, you don't have to drive it." Pradana said as she scratched her head.

" Hem, are you still traumatized by the accident, huh? I just experienced it, stayed relaxed. How about we take a look at the showroom of the latest model sports car, mas" said Yasinta. Back Pradana patted her jidat could not resist Yasinta's wishes.

" Do you want, if our child so menggeces continuously because it wants to ride the sports car? And this is not my wish, mas! Moreover, I've seen his latest model sports car is very cool." said Yasinta.

" okay! Okay, we'll see, baby!" sahut Pradana.

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