Prison of the Heart of the Former

Prison of the Heart of the Former
Extra part: Lian Pratama Reporter


After Fia's funeral was over, Liana seemed to be sitting pensively. Since Fia was in the hospital, Andra and Liana returned to their residence. In the middle of his daydream, a pair of hands came hugging from behind.


Liana looked over and smiled. Andra kissed the head of the wife softly. Then, stick his chin there.


"What are you thinking?" ask Andra. His eyes were staring as far away as Liana.


"I'm thinking about our relationship" he replied.


The frown on Andra's forehead is clearly visible. He took off his arms and turned to the front of his wife. Staring at the black bead that Liana had inside.


"What's wrong with our relationship? Isn't that okay?"


Liana chuckled at Andra's words. If you look at it, there is nothing wrong with their relationship. However, Liana felt another.


"You remember, if we marry above each other's interests? Yes, though I admit I'm the only one like that." Liana started the conversation.


"That's right. You're the one who used me. But, I don't mind in the least because I do love you" Andra interrupted.


Their eyes are against each other. "I knew. But, everything remains untrue. We should have married for love. In fact, his presence was not of mutual desire." Liana rubbed her stomach which was a little more visible.


"Darling, I knew I was wrong all along. There are too many mistakes I have made with you. All of that must hurt your feelings. But, I don't want to lose you guys." Andra conveyed her wish.


There was no reply in Liana. He was still staring at the face of the husband who was standing half-bending in front of him. His hands stretched out and caught the face.


"I didn't say I wanted to split up. Even if I part, my heart will not be filled by another man. You ... have been imprisoning my heart ever since we broke up."


A smile spread across Andra's face. He enjoyed the touch of Liana's hand on his face. Her eyes closed permeating every touch of Liana. A moment later, he opened his eyes again.


"But I want to start all over again" Liana said.


"Starting from the beginning?" reset Andra. "meaning?"


"This time, we start our relationship with love like it used to be."


Andra immediately clenched Liana's lips. The woman also returned it. This time, Andra did it lovingly. There is no anger, nor fear. He knew Liana was just his.


Because honestly from the beginning they could not deny each other's hearts. Like Liana who felt her heart was imprisoned, so did Andra. They imprison each other's hearts.


***


The birth of Andra and Liana's son arrived. They deliberately do not want to know the gender of their future baby. For both, the health of the baby is much more important.


Only Andra was busy coming here. I want him to share his pain with his wife. Because that's what makes Silviana tell Andra continuously.


"Aren't you tired of it, Ma?" ask Reporters.


"Papa, just calm down. Instead of him here, his work is even crying. There is, Liana will be stressed."


Reporters chuckled at the wife's words. Liana did not have time to respond to the words of the in-laws. Because this time, the pain was getting stronger and more intense.


"Why, Honey? It hurts more, huh?" ask Silviana.


"Yes, Ma." Liana gripped the arm of the sofa firmly.


Before long, Andra was seen coming in. Not yet had he approached Liana, Silviana immediately asked him to prepare the equipment that Liana had stacked.


"Andra, take your baby gear to the car. Mama and papa will help Liana get in the car. Don't forget to tell Mang Nanang to drive!" silviana.


Andra was confused by all the words of her mother. However, when he saw his father and mother moving towards the car, he immediately ran to the room and picked up all the items Liana had prepared.


Not to forget, ask Mang Nanang, the driver and bodyguard assigned by the father to guard them, to bring the car. On the way, Liana groaned in pain.


"Patience, yes, dear," said Andra could not bear. Her heart was broken seeing Liana endure such intense pain.


"Mang, speed up a little. I'm not strong" said Liana restrained.


"Yes, No." Mang Nanang immediately planted the gas as deep as possible. Even at full speed, he was careful.


***


After a three-hour struggle in the delivery room, Andra cries to see the boy Liana has born for her. Many times he kissed his wife's forehead full of love.


"She looks a lot like you" Liana said.


"It's okay. Origin of nature, come down you." Andra smile.


"That's better. At least, he won't be easily lied to," Liana sneered.


Andra laughed and kissed the wife softly again. "Welcome to the world baby Lian Pratama Hartawan" Andra whispered to her son.


This is the end of their story. Even if happiness is present. Gravel in the household is not easy to disappear. There will always be a pebble in the way. Now, they will struggle to maintain the household and nurture their children well.