
Next day.
Early in the morning Erlan had been awakened by Alina who was still haunted by curiosity. Even last night she slept not very well because she thought too much about Imelda and the baby.
"Geez, honey .. isn't it too early to talk about that." Erlan got up from her position then sat leaning against the bed rest while rubbing her eyes.
"Oh come on, Mom! Mas had made me sleep poorly last night and now Mas has to take responsibility and explain to me about Imelda and the baby" said Alina with round eyes staring at Erlan.
"Can't I wash my face first?" erlan Goda.
"Mas!" Alina bent her face.
"Okay, okay, all right." Erlan rubbed the top of Alina's head with a smile.
"According to Sean's story, Imelda often experienced KDRT done by her own husband. That day, Sean rescued Imelda, who was her husband's moons, and took her to the hospital. For some reason, what must have been the mistreatment of her husband at that time resulted in the baby Imelda having to be born prematurely and until now, the baby is still in critical condition."
"Yes God! Imelda," said Alina with teary eyes.
Even though Imelda had done evil to him and Alina had felt disappointed and angry with her former best friend. However, deep down in Alina's heart, she still could not hate the figure of Imelda. He felt compassion after knowing how the fate of his best friend today.
"Who's her husband's name? Chandra?" ask Alina.
"Let's see, Sean didn't tell me what her husband's name was. Why why anyway? Do you recognize that guy?" ask Erlan back.
"If her husband's name is Chandra, then yes, I know him. The figure of the man he had longed for. But, could Chandra be that evil? He's a guy who likes to change women, but .. ah, I don't know." Alina looked confused and she was still curious who the figure of the man who is now the husband of Imelda.
"May I visit him, Mum?" alina asked with a clear face looking at Erlan.
"Seriously, you want to see him?" Erlan asked back.
"Yes, Mum." Alina nodded her head quickly and she very much hoped that Erlan would allow her to meet with Imelda.
"Alright if that's what you want. I'll talk to Sean about this later so he takes care of our departure so as not to clash with my schedule. How's it?" Erlan stroked Alina's cheek gently.
Alina turned her head towards the wall clock hanging on the wall of their room. Now it's time for Alina to prepare breakfast for Erlan. However, just as the woman wanted to get out of the bed, Erlan instead pulled her hand and did not let Alina leave the place.
"Where are you going?" erlan asked while tightly grasping Alina's hand.
"Prepare breakfast," said Alina while linking her eyebrows together.
"Have disturbed my sleep, forced me to tell a story, then asked to meet with Imelda, now even want to leave? It's delicious!" Erlan grinned at his little wife.
"Why, anyway?" Alina sat back in her original position while looking in wonder at Erlan who was still grinning at her.
"For me rations! Didn't we do it last night? Did you forget that the doctor asked us to do it often so that your labor went smoothly, huh?"
Alina chuckled softly after understanding what her husband meant. "Well, you're the one who chose to sleep? Why blame me instead" said Alina.
"Ah, already! Don't talk too much!" Erlan pulled Alina's body slowly and laid her on the bed.
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After finishing the morning exercise in bed, performing a romantic bath ritual, dressing and breakfast, Erlan immediately said goodbye to Alina because Sean was waiting for her in front of the apartment.
Just as usual, Sean smiled warmly welcoming Erlan's arrival. After the Big Boss got into the car, Sean immediately drove the object out of the apartment.
"Sean, I have some good news. It turns out that Alina was willing to meet Imelda and now it's your turn to take care of when they can meet. If possible, try not to clash with their meeting with our work" said Erlan broke the silence in the car.
"Is that true, sir?" Sean smiled broadly after hearing Erlan's words just now. "Good, Sir. I will do it soon," he continued vigorously.
"Yes. Faster, better," said Erlan.
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