Pursuing the Love of my Maid
30. Already Sunatan

"Who said this didn't hurt? Ah, what a lie! damn I'm taking my own pain."

Abhimana continued to babble all day. As long as he did all his activities he was unceasingly complaining of pain. It was very desirable that he complained to Manda or anyone about his condition, but he expressed that intention.

"Ah, can my pride fall then. Shame on him to find out. He said that if it was more than 3 days, it would be better. This what? Gatel and pain become one. I want to scratch too afraid I'll get hurt more. Uh! Have I been in Batman's trap? But my mother's message was never to abandon a child."

Abimana recalls a time when she was only raised by her mother while her father abandoned them both. Because of the message, Abiman also has his own dreams of his small family in the future. After the departure of his parents, he was taken care of by his uncle and aunt. Unfortunately, one of his uncles took away that happiness.

One week had passed, and Abiman decided to return to visit Amanda. During the post-circumcision he isolated himself. He hides from the public and does not want to tell his whereabouts including to Novan, a person he trusts to take care of the company as long as he is healing.

His heart is so thick. The first person he wanted to meet was Manda. Not want to see Manda's face, but he wants to touch and interact with her prospective baby.

The night when Manda had just finished dinner, Abimana came. He did not knock at the entrance and surprised Manda who was relaxing by lying on the sofa with a negligee laced with spaghetti. Of course embarrassed, Manda was releasing the outer because it felt hot. Understand, because hormonal changes that drastically during pregnancy affect it.

"A ...!" manda shouted in surprise.

"Hey!" Abimana was just as surprised and she immediately closed the door and went back out.

"What's the matter, Father?" ask Mr. Ali who also panicked. Abhimana did not come empty-handed. He brought some food and clothes for Amanda.

"Em .. e. is nothing. There's nothing, eh you guys want a coffee?" ask Abimana to offer.

"No sir, this is just asking for hot water from Manda. But he once said, if you want to ask for hot water, just ask to go directly to the kitchen. This kitchen key is the same as mine. Do you want coffee?" ask Ali back.

"Well, I mean just a pleasant-natured thing, uh I replaced the one he offered," said Abimana.

"Yes, I can." Abimana nodded, enough to throw away the nervousness she thought.

However, he had not yet stepped foot, the door was opened from the inside featuring Manda who stood with an awkward face. He seemed uncomfortable but forced himself. And Abimana cast away his sight.

"Did they fight?" terka Pak Ali in his heart.

"Sir Abi? Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" ask Amanda.

"O ... oh, it was just going to stop by with a coffee," replied Abimana full of lies. What he said was contrary to the fact that he was very tempted to rub Amanda's distended stomach.

"Let's go in, I'll make some coffee. What did Ali bring?" ask Amanda, this time she has changed a lot. His attitude was more relaxed than before.

Mr. Ali was just wobbly, he was confused why this married couple looked strange? Moreover, the language that sounds so formal for a husband and wife. However, Mr. Ali can only be silent about that condition.

"Oh this? This is from Mr. Abi" replied Mr. Ali very honestly.

"Say just want to stop by for coffee, but why bring this much groceries?" think Amanda.

"Let's go in!" take Amanda who has no other choice but to offer because she is aware that the house belongs to Abimana.

"Surprisingly, this is really a strange married couple." Mr. Ali's mind as he shook his head and rushed in, trailing behind Abimana.

Amanda kept her words, she invited her in and immediately made coffee for the three men who were there.

"Let's just put it there later if the coffee so let me call," Abimana said, which seems like there's something important he wants to say with Amanda.

"Oh, good sir!" replied Mr. Ali who immediately left the kitchen.

Amanda looks increasingly motherly with her distended stomach. He was so picky when making coffee that not even a word came out of his mouth. Either because he was embarrassed or he was lazy to talk to Abimana.

"You didn't ask me what purpose was there?" cetus Abimana suddenly.

Amanda turned her head while carrying a tray containing 3 cups of coffee. He placed it in front of Abimana. Just now he wants to sit down and Abiman immediately danced a chair for Amanda.

"I can do it myself, sir."

"Stop! Don't talk much, first. I'm gonna get you this coffee first."

Abimana quickly picked up a coffee tray and delivered the coffees to Pak Ali and Pak Dirga. He just exclaimed from the doorway and Mr. Ali immediately approached him. Not so long ago he again sat in front of Amanda even with a strange gait.

"Why is he walking like that?" ask Amanda in your heart.

"Let's answer!" pinta Abimana on the question.

"Em, what are you doing here? So you want Father?" amanda and Abiman asked with a smile.

"So I came here to visit my future son. Can I touch her again?" ask Abimana.

"What can I forbid? You are his father. Why is it so nice to touch her? What do you feel when you move?" lean Amanda with a number of questions.

"Happy, when I touch it, I feel happy. He feels real and brings me happiness. Right you don't mind if every time I come here it's like this?"

"Actually I'm uncomfortable and embarrassed, but what about it? You have rights too. In my religion, I can at least decide on my friendship. Especially now that you have good intentions to take responsibility. Yes ... although I don't know if it's real or not."

Abimana still gently rubbed Amanda's stomach while feeling every movement from inside there. However, Amanda's question just now makes Abiman want to reveal an important fact. By taking a breath before he spoke, he prepared mentally.

"What's not really? I even converted to Islam and did circumcision." Abhimana spoke in a sharp tone.

"Eh, seriously?" ask Amanda who still has trouble believing this. "No way." he looked.

"What's impossible huh? I buried it deep!" Abhimana answers her origin and makes Amanda imagine something.

"That's what shoots are, the skin of the shoots is that it?"