
Next day.
Early in the morning Imelda had woken up from sleep because the morning sickness was back to attack her. Imelda hurriedly ran towards the bathroom and spilled her entrails in the room.
"Akh, this nausea sucks!" gerutu Imelda while lighting a water faucet in the sink to wash your face and gargle.
After feeling a little good, Imelda immediately did the bathing ritual. He remembered that today he would soon meet the beloved of hearts. Imelda hopes today will be a beautiful day for her and Chandra.
"Hopefully today there will be a bright spot for our future. I didn't ask anything from Chandra, I just wanted her to marry me and we were happy with our son later" Imelda muttered with a smile of her own in the room.
After completing the bath ritual, Imelda rushed to the room and dressed well. He chose the most expensive and nicest clothes he ever had.
"Because this is our special day, then my clothes and appearance must be special, donk!" imelda said as she applied liptint to her lips.
Imelda looks different today, which is clear she looks more beautiful than before. After being satisfied with her appearance today, Imelda rushed out of the room after grabbing her backpack.
With a cramped face, Imelda went down the stairs and then stepped into the dining room. Yes, at this time Ms. Dita with the Husband was preparing at the dinner table to enjoy breakfast before leaving for their respective workplaces.
"Good morning, Father, Mother" said Imelda upon arrival in the room.
"Good morning, dear," replied his father and mother in unison.
Bu Dita noticed Imelda's appearance was so different. Moreover, the look on the girl's face looks more radiant than a few days ago.
"Where are you going so early in the morning, Imelda?" bu Dita asked while linking her eyebrows while looking at Imelda.
"Imelda wants to go with Chandra, ma'am."
Bu Dita and the Husband looked at each other. Actually, both Bu Dita and Mr. Heri both do not like the figure of the man who is now close to his daughter.
Imelda grabbed the spoon and fork then started her first feed. Today their breakfast menu is fried rice made by Bu Dita, Imelda's favorite fried rice. However, just as the food touched her throat, Imelda rushed to the sink in the room and vomited it.
Hueekkk ....
Ms. Dita and Mr. Heri looked worried. They stopped their breakfast and approached Imelda, who was still standing in front of the sink, spitting out her food.
"Imelda baby, what's wrong with you, son? You sick?" asked Bu Dita with a worried face watching the face of Imelda who again looks pale.
Bu Dita gently stroked Imelda's back to make the girl feel better. When feeling a bit light, Imelda also brushed off the hands of the mother then looked at her parents alternately.
"Imelda's fine, Mom, Dad. It's just that the taste of fried rice makes enek. Not like always, do you love other spices?"
Bu Dita shook his head quickly as he did not add any seasoning other than the seasoning he used to make the fried rice.
"Nothing, son. The roof is still the same as what I used to use," said Ms. Dita.
Imelda was silent for a moment after hearing the words of the Mother. Now he realized, it was not the taste of fried rice that was problematic. However, the real problem is in the sense of taste that is being disturbed due to her pregnancy.
Before her parents realized and suspected her, Imelda decided to finish her breakfast.
"Ehm, I'd better leave, ma'am. Let Imelda have breakfast outside" said Imelda, who left the room without caring for her parents.
Imelda grabbed her phone and tried to contact Chandra. It turns out that the man's mobile number still can not be contacted, as well as his WA no. Imelda was upset, she again grumbled and cursed violently.
"May Chandra not lie to me! I'll make sure he'll be very sorry if he dares to do that to me."
Imelda waited for a long time in that place. The place that witnesses the second meeting of love-drunk love. It didn't even feel like almost 2 hours Imelda was standing there bending her annoyed face.
Until finally the man showed his nose. His face looked flat and there was no expression whatsoever, not as usual.
Even so, Imelda was quite satisfied and she was very happy because Chandra did not lie to her. The girl put on her sweetest smile to welcome the arrival of the Genuine Deity.
"Chandra, I'm so glad you finally came! I almost thought that you were going to lie to me again, Imelda exclaimed as she languished in Chandra's arm just like always.
Chandra still put on a sour face while occasionally glancing at Imelda with an annoyed look. "I told you already, that I'm going to pick you up" Chandra said as she rolled her eyes. It seemed obvious that the man was caught off guard by his current position.
"Yes, Honey. I'm sorry." Imelda glanced at Chandra's face while smiling sweetly. "Now, where are we going?" imelda.
"Somewhere, come with me."
Chandra opened the door and invited Imelda to enter. Imelda happily got into a luxury car owned by Chandra. After Imelda entered, Chandra immediately followed her and then drove the car to a place she had planned before.