My husband loves my sister
Chapters. 70

Unbeknownst to Mas Adrian I intend to contact Bang David by phone, asking the truth of the news that my husband conveyed.

Actually, my heart is doubtful. However, the curious was too big sticking out in the chest. It felt so tight that I had trouble breathing.

Finally, when Mas Adrian had left for work I immediately reached for a phone call Bang David.

On the second ring the phone is picked up.

"Hello, Ann."

"Don't you know who's the same guy Alina walked into?" ask me without further ado.

I don't care either, Bang David knows what I don't mean by my question. Bodo ah's.

"Male?' ask Bang David.

"Yes, the guy who walks the same way Bang David?"

Silence for a moment, until Bang David answered my question again.

"Oh that. I don't know who, I don't know anyone. But now I am lazy to remember it. What's the matter Ann?"

"No, I just want to know. Hmmm, are you .. no, nothing."

I don't know why, I think it's wrong. Why did I call Bang David?

A shadow of Mas Adrian dancing in the eye. How could I have sought information about Alina to Bang David who was clearly the husband.

Geez, why so runyam like this, anyway. The matter?

"Thank you, Bang. Sorry to interrupt the timing," I said suddenly."

As if I knew what I was doing, Bang David prevented me from closing our call.

"Wait, Anna. Don't shut it down." I heard a long breath from across there. Then Bang David spoke again. "I'm ready to be a good listener for you. Any time" he said slowly.

Suddenly my heart in a corner wanted to jump out . My face was burning hot with a feeling that I didn't know why.

Not wanting to get carried away, I immediately pressed the red icon from the screen without saying anything more.

Throw your phone into bed, then go into the bathroom to wash your face.

"I'm ready to be a good listener to you, Ann." Bang David's voice seemed to echo in this bathroom. It clearly sounded complete with his facial expression drawn while speaking seriously.

Good Lord! What the fuck?

I hurriedly washed my face again, wiping off the trace of Bang David's shadow on the eye patch.

One thing I realized, instead of me getting answers to what I wanted.

I even opened a gap to other mistakes in my household.

The phone rings out loud.

I hurried out of the bathroom.

Uh!

Maybe because the road is too fast, my stomach feels stiff.

I slowly rubbed my distended stomach. "Sorry, yes, son," I said slowly as I continued to rub.

I sat on the edge of the bed, the phone screen still flickering.

Soon I found my husband's name there.

"Yes, Mom?"

"Darling, why is your voice so. What's the matter? It hurt?" Mas Adrian's question inclines me.

Should I suspect him?

Should I think of another man, of a man as good as Adrian beside me?

"It's okay, Mom. My stomach is just stiff," I said, grimacing.

"Yes, we're resting. Hang up the phone."

Tut's.

The phone is closed unilaterally. Then I lay down myself too. My hands were endlessly rubbing my stomach, hoping for a quick return to normal.

Not long after, the sound of the room door opened. I turned my head, astonished as Mas Adrian walked towards the bed.

"Lho, Mommy?" I was surprised to see his arrival.

His hand held my forehead.

"Thank God it's not hot. I was worried about that. Where's that sick?"

"Mas, come home. He said he wanted a meeting?" ask again.

Not answering. Adrian was lying next to me. His hands rubbed my stomach.

It feels so comfortable.

This baby knows, yes. Who is his father who is not. Even when he hasn't seen his parents.

"I canceled earlier. Later, it was replaced the other day. You want to see a doctor now? It's been a check schedule yet, anyway? I like to forget."

"Basic." I hit his arm slowly. "Every month, when the time forgets," I kekeh slowly.

Adrian grimaced not responding to my sentence. His hand held my body in his arms.

***

Actually, there are no significant problems in my household. Maybe, because I was guessing too much, it was because of my lack of calmness that my heart was going through this.

My husband has reminded me repeatedly. So that I try to calm down, considering the pregnancy is getting bigger and bigger.

Of course, my emotions will affect the baby in the stomach.

As a prospective father, Mas Adrian is a standby father. Always there when I needed, he did not hesitate to leave his job to accompany me.

On the day of birth. Adrian often came home when he could. In fact, he always took his time.

I also told him I wanted to call Alina just to ask her the news. For we have not shared the news since that day. Alina changed the number.

I asked Bang David, but the number he gave was no longer active. The man confessed that it was the only number he had.

While Mas Adrian, of course the answer is not know and do not have. I never contacted Alina before.

Finally, I could only resignedly lose track of my only brother. And promise me that after this child is born, I will go home to visit my mother's grave.

If only, there was information about Alina at home.

Ever since last night, my stomach's actually been feeling heartburn. However, I did not talk about it to Mas Adrian. Until in the morning, the pain was getting worse. Spread to the waist.

Adrian who was about to go to the office was like catching my change.

"You, is anyone sick?"

"My stomach hurts," I said with a hissing voice in pain.

Not waiting anymore, Mas Adrian immediately carried me to the car. After placing me in the most comfortable seat, the man returned home to pick up the bag containing the equipment I had prepared awaiting birth.

The pain grew more intense throughout the journey.

"Mas ... pain ...."

"Yes-yes, hold it for a while .. just wait until."

Fortunately, I was still able to endure the pain that came so many times that we got to the clinic where I checked.

We were greeted by nurses and doctors. Because Mas Adrian has indeed first contacted this maternity clinic.

Initially, Mas Adrian suggested I check the contents to a large hospital. However, I refuse. It feels really complicated to check the contents of a large hospital, not to mention the long queue waiting for a call.

Eventually, my husband relented and complied with my request to check in at the maternity clinic only.

Adrian was the one who found this place. He was busy looking for information from the internet and recommendations from some of his employees.

I just accept being sorted.

I was taken straight to the delivery room. Thank goodness I gave birth now. So, the fear of children who can be confused is minimal.

Most people watch dramas, which makes me think strangely.

Mas Adrian faithfully accompanied me through this birthing process. Truly, life feels in the throat.

My energy's up. I didn't refuse when the nurse injected the infusion needle in her hand. In fact, usually I am most anti with injections. However, in such a condition now, of course I am no longer helpless to refuse.

The pain that melted the bones was no longer felt when a beautiful little baby was thrust upon me to be seen.

I also did not expect if Mas Adrian could be as sweet as that. She kissed my whole face, thanked me repeatedly, with tears rolling down her cheeks.

Ah, Mas Adrian. I am so excited to receive your treatment.

I don't think I want enough of them to be by my side. That'sthat's all.