
"Cie, definitely on the title song. Not fitting left by a former marriage doang who can pack the title ye right. You can also make pictures of Zein's heartache. Like like jan lupa🥰🥰"
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In the car, Zein still cursed himself who was unable to do anything. Rehan gave a quick glance at Zein's hand that formed a Fist. Men who work as big assistants can this one, must have understood very well how the nature of the man who is beside him is. The fist formed in Zein's hand was a form of deep disappointment. Or maybe, even this feeling of wanting to kill someone's life.
"Control yourself, Boss. Don't let Stella see you before the baby's born. Or you'll be more sorry!" rehan said back to pleasing.
Zein turned towards Rehan. His eyes were staring at the question. "What does it mean that Stella can't see me before she gives birth? Give me a reason, you think I care!" answer Zein ketus.
Rehan glanced at the man who did not understand his intentions and goals. Until the code was given could not catch it well. "Trust me, if anything happens to Stella and the baby, I'll make sure you're more sorry than this" Rehan replied, again trying to ask Zein to understand his way of thinking.
"Heh, you think I care!" answer again.
Gosh, I want it to feel like Rehan's taking this stupid guy down on the street. Just leave him alone. The code he gave.
"Boss, does the Boss remember, what date Juan and Stella got married. Or what month did they get married? Try to calculate the birth distance of the baby!" rehan finally couldn't take it anymore. He finally explained clearly what he was thinking. So that this stupid guy next to him would understand what was really in his brain.
Like a child who had just received a math lesson, Zein began to count his fingers and he was astonished by the results he got.
Zein looks in shock. Don't shock. It feels like his joints are feeling weak. His heart feels stuffy. Zein was confused. Only able to gulp the saliva stored in his throat.
On the other hand there was Rehan who seemed to be holding back the emotion of wanting to hit the head of this man in front of him. To immediately wake up from his shock.
"Do you understand now, boss?" ask Rehan.
Zein looked at Rehan. Though confused, he looks happy.
"This is just my guess, but I still hope, Boss can control themselves. Anyway, Stella's married now. It's not your right to approach anymore. Moreover, Stella's husband is also not a random person. Don't be rash. I hope, Boss, keep thinking about our friendship," Rehan said. Although in his heart was furious, Rehan still tried to be fair. On himself, on Zein especially on Juan and Stella.
This problem is complicated, very complicated. Slip a little, then everything will be destroyed. Rehan promised, If Zein can't understand and control himself, then he won't hesitate to beat up this stupid man.
***
At the hospital, Stella is enjoying the process. Sometimes he cries. Stirring and squeezing Juan's hand that never let go of his grip.
"Prophey, strong Mam, Istigfar yuk!" take Juan slowly. Stella also said. She seemed to say what her husband told her.
If the pain subsides, Stella smiles and asks her husband to kiss her. Stella feels the kiss of Juan's lips can give her immense happiness and tranquility.
"Thank you, Pi," Stella said with a smile.
"Together, Honey. I love you my wife. Very, " answered this handsome man. Staring full of intimacy, again giving a kiss on the lips of this ayu woman. Treat her like a queen with her love. With his affection and with all the sincerity he had.
Smiles kept floating on Juan and Stella's lips. If the pain goes away then they chat while occasionally kissing. Juan also looks painstakingly wiping the sweat that is on the forehead of the wife. With his handkerchief of course. But if the pain comes. Stella will grimace with the cry and Juan immediately sprightly, showing his affection by wiping Stella's waist as usual. Get him to argue. Read the prayers he could and then blow on his wife's forehead. So that the delivery this time is made easy. Mum and baby of course.
Unfortunately, the intimacy does not only make someone who sees it happy.
In the other corner of the heart was a pair of eyes that were crying. It was Zein, his heart said that 'I should be there and not him' The child to be born is his son. It should be him who accompanied the woman to struggle. Not Juan, who was just a substitute.
Seriate...