Please Let go of me
Chapter 35 - Boys!

Zufar went inside the room together with Saints, checked the pregnancy and saw its growth. It had been waiting for the happy news for the past eight years, waiting for a long time for that moment to happen. While Siska was still outdoors, taking turns with her husband impressed others. People's view of the husband having two wives and both pregnant.

"You see that woman with her distended massage?" gossip Tutik who drove his son to check the pregnancy.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Two wives who are both pregnant," whispered Tutik increasingly make other visitors curious.

"Well, it turns out her husband is powerful. Can impregnate his two wives, what's beyond that his first wife?"

"No, he's an actor. I knew his first wife who was sholehah, not like him. Look at the performance of the actor, from top to bottom everything is lacking in materials, front behind stands out." Said Tutik who is very enthusiastic, likes the latest gossip about two wives who live one roof.

"Why did her husband choose to marry?" 

"Maybe less service."

Siska had heard rumors from one of the mothers who lived in the same complex, she was very upset and furious if she was said to be an actor. Immediately approached the three people who were sitting in the waiting chair, rejecting the waist while pointing Tutik as the ringleader. "Heh, do you think this is a gossip spot, huh? Just take care of your business and stop gossiping, "he said.

Tutik just sneered, staring at the actor cynically because he did not like it. "Surely you wear pellets, can get people's husbands. You perjakor!" 

"That's my business, and there's nothing to do with it. You better shut up," Siska snapped with a gasp of breath, disliking the sneer of others, and immediately left the place.

"Huu..basal pelakor do not know themselves," said Tutik who cheered Siska's departure.

Siska went away in anger, ears felt hot when a spate of scorn from complex mothers who were taking their children to the obstetrician. 

While Suci smiled and shed tears, grasping the hand of the husband who was beside her. The picture is still a clot of blood, so happy they are, can't wait for the birth of the baby. 

Sacred and Zufar stared at each other for a few seconds, their smiles moved. "That's my son, Doc?" 

"Yes, still unformed. Try to control the ultrasound once a month or three times in the trimester, and in the fourth month you can find out the gender of the child conceived." 

"Hopefully the baby's a boy, Doc. Of course to be the successor of my work and efforts," explained Zufar who made Saints pensive.

"Depending on the sustenance given by God, neither man nor woman is it a problem, for sure his son is healthy in the womb." 

"Let's see, I like boys better than girls." Zufar continued to insist on the gender of the future child to be born, it made the Holy feeling hurt because the husband still did not understand the suffering of being a future mother. The insensitivity of the man, once again destroyed what he had built. 

"Male or female to me is the same, the important thing is that he is healthy and safe." Saints tried to express his opinion, but the man still insisted on wanting a boy.

"Not the same, Saints."

"What if our daughter, won't you accept her?" 

Zufar was silent because he had hurt his wife, but his big ego made him win back himself. "Okay, I don't know either. The son of Siska is a boy, if your son is also a boy I must be very happy." 

"Yes already, Doc. Thank you!" sacred said as she married her tears that had fallen, she came out of the room and got into the car. 

Siska smiled as she watched the incident, even though the attempt she made yesterday had failed. "That means I don't have to use it that way, because this baby in my stomach will be a bridge between me and Zufar mas. Good thing I got a baby boy, if not somehow my fate later, and I pray that God gives Holy daughter." She entered the room with a smiling face, a bright glowing face could be seen so clearly she asked the doctor to check on her pregnancy. 

Suci cries in the car, just got her husband's love back, and happiness will be a dashed mother in just a few minutes. "Are the words of Zufar who loves me a lie?" his monologue is hiccuping.