One Heart Two Love

One Heart Two Love
chapter 93


Al cried when he saw Bia sitting leaning her body on the bathttub. The words of Bia last night.


" It looks like the one inside. I don't like to see his father angry at Bunda. "


Al rubbed Bia's face which looked pale. His cheeks were even cold. He immediately held Bia, laying her on the bed. Smell at Bia's face and Bia's palm is worried.


" Wake up, Bi. I'm sorry, " whispered Al in a choked voice.


Bia blinked her eyes. Seeing Al who kissed his hand and rubbed his face. Al's tears had even been dripping down Bia's nose.


Bia extended her hand rubbing Al's face which was still as much as she wanted while rubbing Bia's face.


" Mum,, "


Al hugged Bia tightly.


" I'm sorry, Bi. Please forgive me. "the door is sad.


Bia was crying and feeling regret for Al.


" I will never forgive myself until something happens to you and my son" she whispered.


" I, I, seem to have been better" said Bia trying to calm her down.


Al let go of his embrace.


" I'm sorry, I'm sorry, " said Al while rubbing Bia's face.


Bia's heart became nervous seeing Al's worries. He wiped the rest of Al's tears.


" Oh yes, don't keep apologizing. I've forgiven you " said Bia.


" I, my heart aches to hear everyone talk about Ghazzy's kindness. I'm, jealous, Bi. I'm afraid what they say is true. I'm afraid I can't take Ghazzy's place in your heart. I'm afraid you'll leave me because I can't make you love me. Me,,, "


Bia kissed the lips of Al who was still about to talk about all her fears. Instantly make Al riveted.


" It's yes, stop. You will get hurt more. I understand Mas. " said Bia.


Al held Bia back into his arms. Then Bia leaned her body on the back of her bed. Al laid his head on Bia's lap. Facing his face in Bia's stomach.


" Assalamualaikum son of Papa. Forgive Papa who has been selfish and angry at Mother. "said Al then kissed Bia's stomach.


Bia smiled haru. His hand rubbed Al's head. Al still heard in front of his stomach.


" Mad, is Mas okay ? " ask Bia wonder.


Al looked up and looked at Bia.


" I should have asked so Bi. "


" Papa shouldn't have been that emotional. Look now so sorry. "


" I'm sorry. "


" I told you. No need to discuss Mas Ghazzy if Mas is not ready for heartache. I don't want them talking about Mas Ghazzy. Devan also did not start a discussion about Mas Ghazzy. Fortunately, she did not recognize me as Mas Gahzzy's wife. "


Al slapped his face back in Bia's stomach. He admitted that he was still jealous of Ghazzy. I don't know, as if not willing Bia still remember their togetherness.


" Still jealous ? " goda Bia while taawaanyaa.


Al just nodded without looking at Bia.


" Don't say that again. Neither Mr. Ghazzy nor you. Has a place in my heart. Me and you, there's no way we can forget about Mas Ghazzy.


I have also said, I have accepted your presence, I have accepted your feelings. I love Mas too.


Before Mas Gahzzy died, he said the same thing. Seeing the great love of Mas Al to me, Mas Ghazzy said that I would easily love Mas Al. "


Al woke up from his sleep. Then looked at Bia in disbelief.


" Gahzzy said that ? " he asked to make sure.


Bia smiled and then nodded.


" He always talked about you in his last moments. Trying to convince me to marry you, " said Bia while rubbing the rest of Al's tears on her cheeks.


" I'm really insecure of Ghazzy, Bi. I realized, whenever I couldn't possibly compete with Ghazzy. I'm the one from Ghazzy. I've hurt you. Even my family was suspicious of my feelings, what about you later ? "


" You're jealous of the wrong person. "


" How could I not be jealous, you guys were so friendly. Even I who have everything can't distract you from Ghazzy. "


Bia laughed at him.


" Isshhh, so arrogant.


" I'm sorry Bi. I promise it will change for the better" said Al as he rubbed Bia's face.


" Don't promise anything, Mom. Everything needs a process. And one more,,, "


" What is that ? "


" Don't be cold and angry with me anymore. You're angry, but your son punishes me. "Bia's nagging is upset.


Al laughed while lying down and kissed Bia's stomach many times.


" Mum,, "


" Yes,, "


" Are you tired ? "


" No, Bi. You want us to do it now ? "


" Isshh, what the hell, pervert. "


Al chuckled at Bia who was pouting.


" Then ? "


" I'm hungry, Mas. All my dinners I spewed out earlier. "


Al immediately woke up.


" What do you want to eat ? Gimme it. Or, we're out for dinner ? "


" Out ? No need to Mas. I'm mager again. Still limp. "


" Then ? "


" Titip Kak Wimpi to buy martabak. Sis Wimpi knows where I bought it. "


" A minute, I'll call Wimpi. "


Al's still looking for Wimpi's number. Someone knocked on Bia's room door.


" Mum, please get me my hijab. "pinta Bia.


Al helps Bia wear her hijab.


" I opened the door first huh. "thank Al.


Al went to the door, there was Azalea there.


" Mama, what's wrong ? " ask Al astonished.


Al scratched his nape. Shame to tell Azalea.


" I'm fine Ma. " replied Bia who was behind Al.


Al held Bia worried.


" Bi, why not just fall down. " cried Al.


" Sure ? Don't you want Gita or Leon to check your condition ? "


" No need to Ma. I was vomiting Ma. "


" This, Wimpi said, this is your favorite martabak. Langganna. "


" Aahhh, Sister Wimpi has the best. Always be sensitive to what I want every time cravings. "excited Bia happy while accepting Azalea's gift.


" Cckkk, just tell me where it is. Next time I'll buy it. " grumbled Al.


" You're right, Al. Your wife's time cravings, her husband can't find it. Your son will be nearer to Wimpi than to you "the Azalea god.


" Mama, "reprove Bia keki.


Why Mama even more mmeperruh atmosphere anyway. Mas Al must be angry again. Think Bia.


" No, no, next time you have to tell me Bi. Just me !! " with al.


Bia smiling smirk.


" If I want to help Mama work on the Expo Mall's financial report again, may I ? " said Bia seduce.


" No !!! " call Al while entering his room.


Azalea and Bia laughed at this.


" You're so pale Bi. Are you sure you're okay ?" asked Azalea worried.


" I'm fine Ma. Just drowning, because it was vomiting. "


" This time angry why else it's a child. "joked Azalea.


" Jealous Ma" Bia replied with a laugh.


" Another ? Same who ? Isn't that where you were with Lily your best friend ? "


Bia nodded and returned laughing funny.


" Jealous for Ghazzy. "


" Hahhh, how can it be ? "


" Devan's friends after congratulating instead discussed Mas Ghazzy. And Mas Al took it upon himself. Suddenly, anger was unclear to me. "


" Ckk, there's-there's a. Is it now gone ? "


" Thank God Ma. This mother's granddaughter, fussy. Every time Mas Al gets angry or acts cold to me. It always makes me vomit. It was like that too. That's why it's limp. "


" Bad grumpy, it looks like your son will be as hard as Al Bia's head. "


" Don't dong Ma. One of them is already dizzy. Let alone another one. "kidding Bia.


" Are there no twins anymore ? "


" Oh, Mama. One, another from Kia. Plus from Aunt Gita. Our house will be more and more rame Ma. "


" Mama was excited to imagine Bi. "


" I'm Ma too. Especially Kia, surely her voice is getting shrill like the cry of her baby. "


Both laughed amusedly.


" Feed first and rest. Tomorrow we leave. "


" Yes Ma. Children where is Ma ? "


" They want to sleep with Kia and Tian. They wanted to listen to the fairy tale from Tian. Assalamualaikum says. Grandson Oma, do not make Mother sick. The poor and patient like Mother. "


" Aamminn." said Bia.


Azalea smiled then went towards her room. Bia closed the door of her room and approached Al who was typing something on her phone.


Bia put a piece of martabak into Al's mouth.


" It's good, right ? " ask Bia while feeding another piece to her mouth.


" It's good. " answered Al briefly.


Bia just sneered in annoyance. Mas Al is still in sewot.


" What are you doing ? "


" Reply to an email from Papa Mark" replied Al.


Al's answer makes Bia stop eating her. Then wrap the martabak back in. Her appetite is gone. His desire to eat martabak evaporated just like that.


" How to pack again ? " tnaya Al wonder. Putting down his phone.


" Us full." replied Bia while putting the martabak on the nightstand.


" You just ate one piece of Bi. " protest Al.


" It's full, Mom. Than vomiting again. Mas, please drink water. "pinta Bia because the drinking water bottle is next to Al.


Al took the water and immediately drank Bia. Al put the bottle back in place.


" Why ? Think Papa Mark and Mama Naya ? "


Bia smiled and shook her head slowly. Afraid Al is getting more thought out.


" What time is tomorrow ? " ask Bia.


" Ten o'clock in the morning. Why ? "


" Eehhmmm, would you mind taking me to Mas Ghazzy's grave first ? "


" Of course, Bi. The plan is indeed after dawn I want to take you to Gahzzy's tomb with the children. "


" Thank you, Mommy. "


" sleep. I'd like to meet with Reiga for a little while. "


" Cckk, then why here ? Just go to Mas's workroom. Or go to Mas's own room. "grunts Bia and then lay his body in his bed. He turned to Al who was laughing.


Al turned off his phone and also Bia's phone. Then he threw his body near Bia. Hugged it from behind.


" Why sleep ? " asked Bia without looking.


" I'm going to take a break. Poor Mother who is still limp." replied Al while rubbing Bia's stomach.


" Rest yes baby. Don't be naughty with Mother. " said Al in Bia's ear.


Bia smiled winning. He turned to face Al. Hugged it tightly. Al just chuckles at seeing the spoiled Bia on him. Either Bia feels like she always wants to be in Al's arms. Feels comfortable.