
"Rest, Honey." Joe breaks Sofia's still-weak body onto their bed.
Sofia grabs Joe's hand, who is now sitting on the edge of the bed, and then holds it tightly.
"Mas isn't angry, is he Sofia?" lirih Sofia with her eyes fixed on Joe at that moment.
Joe smiled as he stroked the top of Sofia's head with his other hand.
"Why should I be mad at you, Sofia? I love you more than myself. To me, you are more important than anything and about the baby, maybe God still doesn't trust us to take care of him. But you don't have to worry. Did you hear what the doctor said yesterday? We can print it again and again! Until it works," said Joe, trying to calm his little wife.
"really? You're not mad at me?" ask Sofia again.
Joe shook his head.
"Not going to."
Sofia again sobbed while kissing the back of Joe's hand that was still in his grasp.
"Rest. I want to see the Bodyguards first, there's something I have to do with them. I promise only for a moment" Joe said as he placed a warm kiss on Sofia's head.
"Just a minute, yes," said Sofia, who still wanted to be accompanied by the man.
"Yes, I promise just a minute."
After saying goodbye to Sofia, Joe stepped into a room. The room where Joe used to spend his time to shape his body and muscles.
Slowly Joe entered the room and approached a samsak hanging in one corner of the room.
Joe took off his suit and punched the object while yelling annoyed.
"Aarrgkk!!!"
Long enough Joe shouted while punching the samsak to let out his sadness at that time. Until someone slaps his shoulder slowly.
"Joe."
Joe turned around and looked at the man who was standing in front of him. A man who looked at her with a sad look.
"Mr Marcello" said Joe.
Joe bowed respectfully as he apologized to the man.
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Take it out, Joe. Take out all the burdens in your heart and don't hold them" Marcello said, patting Joe on the shoulder.
Joe's body is falling. He sat on the floor hugging his knees. His face that always looked cold and flat now looked very pitiful.
"God is not fair to me, sir. He gave me false hope. He gave us a glimmer of happiness, but in a moment he took that happiness and left us with a deep pain" said Joe with teary eyes.
Joe rubbed his face violently then exhaled his heavy breath.
"Hopefully I can do it, sir."
"I'm sure you can. Be excited! At least for Sofia, Joe. Right now he needs you most. If you're weak like this, how can you help Sofia rise from her slump? Where's the Joe I used to know so strong and tough?!" marcello.
Joe's head was down. He began to think about what his Big Boss said. Although sometimes Marcello is so annoying, but he can not deny Marcello is the Boss and a good friend for him. Even he loved that shitty guy like his own sister.
"Thank you, Mister. This kind of support is what I really need for now."
"Yes, our fate isn't much different, Joe. We are both pitiful men" Marcello replied as she chuckled softly.
"But-I'm not a pathetic man, sir. You are like that, sir" Joe.
Marcello's upset. He punched Joe in the arm while bending his face.
"Heh, you are starting to dare to dodge my words, yes!"
"No, Mister. You're right, I'm just as pathetic as you are" Joe replied.
"Well, so donk."
While the men were encouraging each other. In Sofia's room, the woman was talking to Marissa who was visiting her.
"Hopefully I can catch up with you again, Miss," said Sofia, who was sitting on her bed rest, touching Marissa's belly.
"Sure, Sofia. After all, Om Joe is a mighty man, once the print must be immediately so," said Marissa.
Sofia blushed embarrassed to hear the words of her master. He noticed Marissa's big belly and right at that moment the two Marissa twins were twitching.
"Look, Miss! They move" Sofia said, rounding her eyes as she saw the movement in Marissa's large belly.
"Touch," said Marissa, because Sofia wanted to touch her belly.
"Can?!"
"Yes!"
Sofia immediately touched Marissa's slightly protruding belly and after being touched, the babies changed their position again. That made Sofia laugh.
"They're funny, miss! I can't wait to feel the same way" he said.
"Of course, Sofia. You'll feel the same way as me."
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