
Finally Pamit to go home for a while, change clothes and take things like train clothes and others.
Ratih did not ask for it because he was still asleep when he left, but anyone knows, after waking up his wife wanted to change clothes or what.
In the middle of the journey, while riding his motorbike, the man could not control himself, he was so happy, his harrowing tears just spilled through the corners of his eyes and carried away by the wind.
if people around see, of course they will be confused, whether the ultimate is smiling or crying, all his feelings are mixed just like that.
Something he never even imagined, he never expected because he appreciated and understood the condition of his wife.
Since she knew Ratih did not get pregnant during her first marriage, she had not expected to have children,
He just wanted to live happily together with Ratih, that was enough for him.
But not expected.. God sent a miracle, in an unpleasant condition for a month this past, his wife was pregnant.. His wife is pregnant..
Clearly, because he was so happy, the man cried all the way home.
About an hour later, he was in his home and then he went back to the hospital.
he wore a black jacket and training with a bag on his back, his steps so quickly entered the hospital area, because he wanted to get to his wife's ward immediately.
After arriving, his smile was so wide at Hendra and Ana, but it vanished as he saw Ratih looking at him grimly, then throw his gaze in the other direction as Pamungkas approached with a heart that rippled, tense, happy.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Hendra and Ana decide to go home, giving time for Ratih and Pamungkas.
He held onto Ratih's hand,
then kissed Ratih's forehead gently, and stroked her,
" do you know?" asked Finally, his heart was still rustling, his happiness so darted high above his head, but his face still looked so calm.
" that I'm pregnant?" ratih's voice trembled, but did not look at her husband.
Finally saw tears coming down from the corner of his wife's eye.
" yes.. You're pregnant..." Endungkas said while wiping Ratih's tears with heart.
" You need to rest, don't think about anything.." Finally peeked Ratih's forehead back, then down kissed Ratih's lips.
No one could imagine how happy Ratih's heart was when his mother told him that she was pregnant, the shock he felt a few days ago just vanished, he even held his stomach a few times, he even held it, can't believe it, though,
" does the doctor misdiagnose??" ask it many times in the heart.
" Am I really not barren?" it was also a question that revolved around his head, his happy feelings mixed with disbelief.
Ratih's condition is quite stable to the next day, he began to eat well, and his face is not so pale anymore, he also ate all the food that was fed by Pamungkas.
but the situation returned awkward when Sekar arrived to visit, just come to visit,
" Congratulations, mbak, I'm happy." said Sekar while putting a box of cookies on the table, then handed a bouquet of flowers to Ratih.
Inevitably Ratih smiled, even though his smile was seen in force.
" Thank you" said Ratih.
" I heard the pregnancy has been eight weeks.. Don't be tired mbak,"
" yes," replied Ratih short and forced her smile, she glanced at her husband at a glance, The end looks full of smiles, her face so happy, she is very happy,
Seeing that Ratih was silent, I don't know what else he thought that the clear presence of Sekar made him uncomfortable.
After a long conversation, Sekar finally decided to leave because he had to work,
Somehow since the departure of Sekar atmosphere back to be awkward, Ratih was seen repeatedly throwing faces when Pamungkas looked at him.
The last one who saw it could only sigh patiently, he understood now, that pregnancy also greatly affected one's mood, if previously he would ask, then now he just kept quiet and tried to understand.
" Go home, you must be tired" said Ratih arrived at night before, before,
" I'm not tired, it's my duty to take care of you." replied Endlessly from the sofa.
" because I'm sick the mas activities must be disrupted, then go home, who knows there is interest" said Ratih with a stiff tone.
Finally, who had been silent since then, finally got up from the sofa and approached his wife.
" What's up? insistent on telling me to go home? Is there someone coming here to see you?" ask her a little upset, though,
" who would want to see me?" Pat looked at her husband,
" your ex-husband may be." the final tone was full of jealousy.
" Well, I told you to go home because you might have another appointment with someone, but why am I being blamed?" Ratih smiled wryly.
" I don't have any appointments with anyone, I'm just turning down my business out there because I want to focus on taking care of you"
" because of necessity?"
" forced? Why should I be forced? Don't freak out your mind Rat, please,
I just saw you were deliberately looking for trouble,"
" i'm not looking for trouble, I just don't want to disturb your busy life, who knows you have an appointment with someone, am I wrong?"
The two stared at each other.
" It is precisely I who wonder, why did you tell me to come home, there is no wind, no rain, who wants to visit?" I looked at Ratih seriously.
" Don't be like Rat, I don't want you to be touched by anyone, I'll kill him even if I just look at you."
" that's the most absurd thing, no other man has ever touched me during my time as your wife?!"
" you don't, but there are people out there who still expect you, I don't know how disappointed she was to hear you finally got my son"
" it's none of my business."
Resolutely Ratih.
seeing the eyes of Ratih glistening with anger, finally suddenly realized, that he was guilty of being ignited.
He was calm, considering his wife was pregnant.
" Oh, I'm going to stay here and not go home, so don't tell me to go home" said Pamungkas calmer and returned to sitting on the sofa.
" I want to sleep in my mama after coming home from here" said Ratih when she was sitting quietly.
" why?" ask him calmly, though,
" kangen just slept with mama, can't you?"
Hearing that, he sighed,
" it's up to you." said his restraint, he did not want to argue with his wife again.