Possessive Love
I'm All right

Aretha was in the bathroom. After Ratih managed to buy a test pack for him, he immediately went into the bathroom that was just below the stairs. Meanwhile, Ratih asked him to wait outside until he finished with his activities and knew the results.

The woman had been in the bathroom for a long time. Yes, in addition to having to go through the process, he also slightly slowed down his action, as if feeling hesitant and nervous. Not to forget, he also read first how to use the pregnancy test tool

The woman had very much hoped that her house assistant's guess was true. And, if his hopes turned out to be lost, he could feel disappointed, because he really had been waiting for good news since the beginning he decided to get pregnant.

Aretha closed her eyes, after she slipped the device into a container containing her urine. He was really scared if the results did not match what he expected. However, after he thought about it, it was useless that he kept his eyes closed, if curiosity clearly haunted him

"May the result be positive" said Aretha with her eyes still closed.

With hesitation, Aretha widened her pupils slowly, then focused her gaze on the test pack in her hands. He bought a little, then immediately got out of the bathroom, without commenting.

"How, Ma'am?" ratih asked enthusiastically, when he realized the master who had just come out of the bathroom.

Aretha seemed to show her youthful expression to Ratih, then showed the test pack to the middle-aged woman before her.

"This, Bi!" Aretha thrust the tiny object to a domestic assistant who has worked in her home for over a year.

With curiosity Ratih immediately grabbed the object from Aretha's hand, then immediately noticed the red line on the object.

"Well .. thank God, positive!" ratih exclaimed, when he found two red lines on the object.

The middle-aged woman immediately looked up at the master. "Congratulations, Ma'am," he said happily.

Aretha nodded her head repeatedly, in response. Instantly the nausea that had tormented her, suddenly disappeared, after she saw the results of the pregnancy test.

"But ... honestly, I'm still not sure, Bi." complained Aretha as she pursed her lips.

"Lho, why shouldn't you be sure, Ma'am?" Ratih looked at the astonishment of the master. Whether or not her employer wanted to convince her of her pregnancy, after two red lines were clearly listed there, then what else should she doubt?

"I'm afraid this tool isn't accurate, Bi." Aretha put on her expression, understand that it was her first experience using the tool, so it was only natural.

Ratih smiled looking funny at the employer who was much younger than him. According to him, the woman who was standing in front of him still looks very innocent about pregnancy.

"To my knowledge, this tool is 99.99 percent very accurate, Ma'am," Ratih told reporters. "But, if indeed Mbak still feels doubt, you should immediately see a doctor," replied Ratih while giving advice.

"Yes, Auntie's right." Aretha nodded her head slowly as if heeding the words of her domestic assistant.

"Mas David would be so happy to know about this!" exclaimed Ratih while reviewing his smile.

"Aunti just shut up, yeah." Aretha seemed to ask Ratih not to tell her husband. "Don't let David know about this, Bi!" reassured.

"Ready, Ma'am!"

Amidst their euphoria, suddenly the sound of the house bell jolted the two, then immediately stopped the conversation.

"Who, Bi?" Aretha frowned feeling astonished.

"No idea, Ma'am. Let me open the door first."

Ratih immediately went from that place to the front room, intending to open the door that either house the arrival of guests from where.

Meanwhile, Aretha went to the kitchen and took an empty glass, then poured water into the glass to the brim. He sat down on the dining chair, then gulped down almost a glass of water. Apparently the tension waiting for the results of the pregnancy test made him feel very thirsty.

"Darling!"

At once the familiar baritone voice made the woman shift her focus, then put the glass on the table, after realizing the presence of the husband who was not too far from his place.

"Mass? Tumben's home yet?" Aretha stood up from her seat, approached her husband, and kissed the man's hand, as she had always done.

Yes, of course Aretha was surprised because David came home first. Though, it was still noon, not yet the time for the man to go home, after previously David always missed his lunch at the office.

"You worry me" David annoyed with his anxious expression.

"I'm fine, Mom." Aretha smiled her smile, then embraced the hand of her husband.

"Mc ... I must have not had lunch. We're having lunch, yuk!" take Aretha along while pulling David's hand slowly.

Yes coincidentally, Ratih had cooked some lunch menu for her and also her husband. It seems, he does not want to spend a very rare time they do together, because of the busyness of the husband.

David only scrunched his forehead to see the behavior of the wife who suddenly changed like a person who really wants to look healthy. His face was clearly pale and indicated that he was not well.

After all, his condition this morning also made the man feel so anxious that he was not so focused on his work. Therefore, the man chose to go home first, before his time.

David was still observing the face of the wife who was busy serving some food on the dining table with the help of Ratih.

"Let me prepare it, Ma'am," said Ratih felt bad to the man who was sitting there.

Because, before the master had entrusted the wife to him. It felt bad, if he let his master participate busy preparing, while he knew that the mistress in the house was sick.

"I'm not sick, am I, Bi?" Aretha looked to the side, where Ratih was there. He just put a plate of fried fish on the table.

Ratih only shook his head while smiling.

"Yes, then don't treat me like a sick person" Aretha asked as she landed her body on the chair.

Again Ratih just smiled in response to his employer, then immediately went to do other work, after all was ready.

It's still the same as before. David was still astonished by the wife's change that occurred in just a few hours. In fact, not only his wife, but also his household assistant who seemed as if they were having an agreement that was somehow what, so Ratih looks only able to obey with the words of Aretha, who is not only, although it should have been like that. However, it still looks different in David's eyes.

"Mas, what do you want to eat?" Aretha focused her gaze toward the husband who was still wearing a flat expression.

Instead of giving an answer, David grabbed Aretha's hand. "Are you okay?" the question is still astonished.

"Sure," brief Aretha sure.

David raised next to his eyebrows with a look that looked very serious. "I can't believe it!" chirps, chirps,

"Why? Do I look like a liar?" ask Aretha confused.

David turned his face away for a moment, then refocused his gaze onto the wife's face. "Yes, that's not what I mean," he argued. He was also confused as to what answer to.

"Then?" Aretha seemed to wait for the continuation of a sentence that might be thrown from the mouth of the husband.

"You look different. Bi Ratih too," said David suspiciously.

"Then?"

"Ck! Then what else?" David was increasingly upset by his making, because he felt being played by his wife who suddenly turned annoying.

"Yes, you explain dong! Why did you suddenly change? I know you're sick, your face is pale, lethargic, but you're forcing yourself to look healthy. Don't be like that, I don't like it!" david growled while leaning his body on the back of the dining chair with both hands folded over his chest. While his gaze did not switch things for a second.

"ill? Geez .. I'm healthy like this, you say sick?" Aretha rounded her eyes accompanied by the movement of her hand as a mimic to reinforce her speech.

"You're pale, honey. You said to me, what are you sick with? I'm your husband, you know!" David looked at Aretha's face. He took back the hand of the wabita, then kissed it, hoping that with him treating it gently, the wife would be willing to tell him what the question was.

As a husband who has been living with the woman for over a year, of course he knows how his wife. He can also immediately realize, when there is a change in the wife. So, should he doubt his suspicions, while he is so sure of his feelings?

"I'm okay, Mom. You believe me!" lirih Aretha tried to convince her husband.

Of course Aretha considered that it was not a disease, because it was the reality. In fact, it is a gift. If asked what his feelings were like back then, of course the answer is very happy.

"Darling, I know you, please!" David was still muddled by what he was feeling.

"That's it, Mom, I'm fine. We'd better have lunch soon, because after this I'm gonna have you take me somewhere, you're willing, right?" bright Aretha.

David snorted violently. His wife is so stubborn. It is very difficult to conquer such ego.

"Where are you going?" david asked with a still flat expression.

"There is no ..," replied Aretha as she poured rice into her husband's plate.

"Tuh 'kah? In fact, for even this small thing you still play secrets with me." grumbled David again raised his protest to the wife.

"Why are you, Mas? How's it suddenly so sensitive?" Aretha responded to the husband with a slight chuckle, thus making David cluck even more upset.

"Why are you? Not me!"