Night Destiny
Hunch Saga

"Ma, I'll go with my baby."

Deg

Anya's heart is beating so hard, go? Went where? They haven't even met again in a year.

"Where are you going, baby? You want to leave Mama and Papa again? We haven't been together for a year" Anya said.

Salsa clasped her mother's hand, she knows how Anya is feeling now. But Salsa also had to make a decision. Regardless of whether or not the girl is Azka's child or not. Azka had lied to her and Azka had reneged on her promise to always be honest and open.

"Ma, I need some time to calm down. I-I have to calm myself down. Especially now that I am pregnant. Mama must understand very well, I need a comfortable atmosphere, calm and that can definitely make me happy. If I stay here, I'm not sure I can survive."

Salsa's answer seemed to be a slap to Anya. He was almost selfish for thinking about himself. Though Salsa was right, she should be happy and should not be stressed, because there is a future grandchild in the womb of Salsa.

"Alright, Son. But Mama asked, you told me where you were going. Let us deliver you."

"Papa agreed, too" said Danar entering the room, the middle-aged man sitting next to his wife and child. "You may go to calm down but we must know where you will stay later."

Salsa hugged her parents, "Thank you for supporting my decision. I ask you, don't tell anyone about my departure or about my pregnancy. If the time comes, I'll definitely be back."

"All right, sweetheart. We will support whatever your decision is" Anya said as she gently stroked her daughter's head. "What are your plans now and when are you going?."

"I-i ....!"

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Danar's face looked cold, actually he was reluctant to drive Salsa to Dirga's house. But Danar realized, Dirga and Gita may not know what about the behavior of their son.

"Why don't you come in?" asked Salsa once more.

Danar sighed deeply, "Papa doesn't want to get emotional and thwart all your plans. Papa will go straight home and get everything ready."

Salsa nodded, the woman got out of the car. His hand waved as his Papa's car walked further and further away. Salsa sighed, maybe this was the last time she would come to this house.

"Sister, you came alone?" asked Saga who happened to be in the room.

Salsa gave a smile, "You see how it is?."

Saga didn't say anymore. He followed his brother-in-law who entered the house.

"Eh, dear Mother's child. Honey, Mother misses very much, "the Gita. He immediately hugged and kissed Salsa's cheek. "Where's zkanya? She's not coming?."

Salsa just gives a bell.

Gita immediately brought her daughter-in-law into the dining room. He also ordered auntie to call Dirga.

Dirga soon came. The man smiled when he saw his daughter-in-law coming. But just like the Gita, Dirga went wild looking for the whereabouts of his first son.

"Abang did not come!.", said Saga has answered Dirga's question.

The middle-aged man sat in front of his daughter-in-law. Salsa and Gita sat next to each other.

"Mother happens to cook your favorite food. Mother Kayak has a feeling if you want to come. Let's eat a lot."

If usually Salsa directly eat with greed. Different from now. Staring at all the food, Salsa tears actually compete to get out. But as much as possible he held it.

"Bun ....!"

"Yes, baby, why?."

"Can I have a bribe for Mother?."

Gita smiled, she nodded enthusiastically. Unlike the Saga who felt the strangeness. Salsa does not usually eat for the Mother's bribe.

"Daughter-in-law Daddy is spoiled. Is there any good news?," Dirga's question made Salsa look at the in-laws. Perhaps as a grandfather, Dirga could feel the presence of his granddaughter.

"Just pray, Dad."

Dirga just returned the smile of the son-in-law. He went back to eating. While Saga, she did not let go of the gaze of the sister-in-law at all. As a person of high sensitivity, Saga was very sure if there was anything Salsa was hiding.

"You want to add, baby?."

"No Mother. I'm already full. It's great to eat Mother's cooking. I don't know when else I can eat all this food."

"What are you talking about? If you want to eat Mother's cooking, just let me know. It will be my pleasure to cook for you."

Dinner was warm. They chatted occasionally laughing lightly.

After dinner, Salsa bailed home. Because he did not bring a car, Saga took the initiative to drive his sister-in-law.

At first, the atmosphere was quiet. Salsa and Saga are the same - same as their respective minds.

"Sir ....!"

"Yes?" said Salsa as she turned to her husband's sister.

"You're not leaving Bang Azka, are you?."

Deg