My son is mine

My son is mine
Chapter 11


With all the preparations that Triya thought were ripe, the woman prepared to decorate her house for a four-monthly event.


She had even worn a small pillow to make the in-laws believe she was pregnant.


"What a Bun is right. Should I use all the pillows?" the general complained when he learned of the behavior of the wife.


"Where the hell Well, see dong Salimah, pregnant for four months only her stomach was visible. Later your mother suspected dong that my stomach is still flat!" clearly Triya was still while positioning a thin pillow on her stomach.


"It is only natural that Salimah, because this is the second pregnancy. You forgot when the Goddess got pregnant with her first child? Her stomach is flat, right? That's why we don't think she's pregnant again" replied the general.


"Ishh, just tell me what the hell. Mommy also wants to get pregnant," she said.


The general chose silence, because he knew he would never win an argument with his wife.


In Salimah's contract, his new neighbor came to see the mother of one child.


They were talking warmly. Lucky Lisa is not like other neighbors who always want to know the life of Salimah who looks adequate despite not working.


"Salimah's mother is lucky to have friends like her mother Triya and her husband" Lisa said.


Salimah replied with a smile. His neighbors did not know what price he had to pay just to be able to get through life.


After talking. Salimah rushed to Triya's residence to attend her four-monthly event.


On the way he bought a cake just for his hand. Because he feels bad if he comes empty-handed.


In the pastry shop he met his best friend Alawiyah again.


Alawiyah is the true friend of Salimah. Unlike Triya who sometimes still behave awkwardly, if with Alawiyah, then Salimah will feel very open.


Unfortunately, they have rarely met since Salimah married because Alawiyah also had to move from the city following her parents.


Now his best friend is back. Makes Salimah feel happy.


"Alawiyah?" calling him awkward, although sure the woman who was choosing a cake in the storefront was his best friend, Salimah chose to say hello first not to directly hug him.


Alawiyah also turned her head because she felt familiar with the sound of the call.


"Congratulations? God, I finally met you too! Where have you come from!" he immediately hugged Salimah.


Feeling that there was a figure of a friend who could be his shoulder, Salimah was crying in the arms of Alawiyah.


"Hey what are you? You moved not to say? I lost contact, sorry. You're all right?" cecar Alawiyah's.


Seeing the condition of the friend as not in good condition, Alawiyah also invited Salimah to sit on one of the chairs in the cake shop and order drinks for them.


"Hey why?"


Salimah wiped her tears, and asked her son to say hello to his best friend.


"Rino, salim used to be with Aunt Al" he asked.


"It's Rino? Oh my goodness Ante's nephew is big. Here baby, what do you want?" bargain Alawiyah while holding Rino.


"How are you, Al? More mature," said Salimah so can calm down.


"No, I'm sure there are a lot of guys who get you. You are too picky!"


Alawiyah then moved Rino so that he could eat his own cake. He wanted to ask his best friend seriously.


"Where did you move to? I was shocked so much to your house, there was someone else inhabiting it."


Salimah looked down, she was confused where to start telling her the problem.


Alawiyah then moved to Salimah's side and held her best friend's shoulder.


Salimah is dreaming. If only at that time he met Alawiyah rather than Triya first he was sure his life would not be nelangsa like this.


He rubbed his stomach which already looked a little bloated.


"You pregnant?" ask Alawiyah again.


"Yes. You're coming to my four-monthly event yuk!" bring Salimah.


The time of the show was almost starting and he could not tell the problem right then and there to Alawiyah.


"Well! yes, yuk! I told my mom that she asked for this cake" Alawiyah replied.


Salimah came in Alawiyah's car. Now his best friend has officially worked as a lawyer at a famous law firm in their city.


"Whose house is Sal?" ask Alawiyah in wonder.


"Triya's House. Come in!" bring him.


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Inside the house, Triya's in-laws have arrived since. Triya who knew if the in-laws were about to give a surprise, pretended to be surprised at the sudden arrival of the in-laws.


"Oh my God, you are so beautiful, son" said Evita when she saw her daughter-in-law opening the door.


Triya smiled as she saw a happy twinkle emanating from the look on the face of the in-law when she saw her slightly bulging stomach.


Evita's reflexes rubbed the daughter-in-law's stomach. "Healthy baby, don't bother mommy. We're all waiting for your presence here" shed the tears of the General's mother.


The general and Triya could only look at each other when they saw the cry of Evita's day.


"I'm sorry for my mother's past attitude, Tri" Evita said as they sat in the living room.


"No papa ma'am, Triya knows what a good mother means" Triya replied. Although in his heart he still harbored resentment towards his in-laws.


The sound of greetings from outside made the haru atmosphere stop instantly.


Evita stared confusedly at her daughter-in-law's guest who also looked pregnant.


"Who is this Tri?"