RANDOM HUSBAND
CHAPTER 65 - AYNA'S FEAR

She spread her hands on the bed. He has returned home, having been released on parole from the police station.

"D-d-d-d-wrong..." Aca said annoyed. Ayna has dropped her lawsuit. Looks like Ayna deliberately made him feel the coldness of the cells for these few days.

"What am I supposed to do now? I have to find a job, my money's running low." Aca massaged his temple. The entry is no longer there now.

"Where is Arga now? Is he married again?"

Aca tried to dial Arga's mobile number. But his call was rejected because his number was already blocked.

"Why do I still think about that crazy guy, Ayna's impromptu husband seems pretty decent too. Am I just an actor, huh? Or being a second wife, seems like it's okay too. Isn't sharing beautiful."

Aca smiled cynically, there were already many plans for her revenge on Ayna scattered in the head. One of them with a sharp corner on the last lap.

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"Ma, where's Ayna?" Alex asked as soon as he got into the house. Ayna usually welcomes herself when she gets home from the office.

"So much in the room." Answer Mama.

Alex nodded. "Oh yeah, it's for my mom." He gave a packet of martabak to his mother.

"Tumben you bought this?" Mama never saw Alex bring her a hand when she came home from work.

"Yes, Ayna nitip wanted to eat this, Ma." Alex answered while opening the fridge, then downing the water in the bottle.

My mother smiled widely too.

"Why is Mama smiling?" Alex asked strangely, His mother suddenly smiled. Just make goosebumps.

"Ayna wants to eat this. Is he cravings?" Guess the Mama.

"I mean Mama?" Alex asked with a serious face.

"Your wife may be pregnant. Usually women who are pregnant, often cravings to eat this it." Clearly Mama with a happy face, the middle-aged woman had imagined holding a grandchild. She's going to be a grandmother.

"What's right, Ma?" Alex looked enthusiastic. If it's like that, then he'll soon be a Papa.

"Easy-easy-"

Not even Mama's words were finished, the son had already run towards his room.

Alex was impatient to ask his wife.

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Ayna stared at the bathroom glass. Then he saw his hand holding the bandage.

The guests have arrived. It made Ayna's face sad. She's still not pregnant.

"Son... Where are you still, anyway? Are you stuck in traffic?" Tanya Ayna held her stomach.

"Darling..." Call Alex when you get in the room and don't see Ayna there.

"Darling..." Call Alex back.

"Start, Mom." Ayna from the bathroom.

Ayna came out of the bathroom. He smiled to see Alex carrying his order.

"Thank you, my dear Alex. More sa..yang me." Ayna immediately ran to hug Alex.

"Just a minute, Mom. I gave Mama some." Ayna wants to share the martabak with Mama.

"No need, I bought it too. I bought 2 boxes." Alex immediately tells.

Ayna nodded. He also took Alex to sit on the sofa in their room, to enjoy the martabak.

"Nake?" Ask Alex.

"Yes, Mas. It's so good." Ayna's mouth was full of martabaks.

Alex wiped the mouth of Ayna, his wife like a child. Just eat them everywhere.

"Mas, come home from work tomorrow buy me a meatball. That big one." Ayna wants another meal.

"Darling..." Alex looked into Ayna's eyes deeply.

"Is your stomach filled?" Alex pointed at Ayna's flat stomach.

Ayna lowered her head. "Not yet, Mas."

"Hm... I thought you were pregnant. After this, it wants to be like someone else cravings." Alex said slowly.

Ayna's face turned soft, her eyes began to glaze over.

Alex covers Ayna's face, hearing a sobbing sound.

"I-I'm sorry, Mom. I haven't conceived your child." Her husband must have wanted their son so badly.

"Why are you even apologizing?" Alex carries the wife's body in his arms.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the doctor, shall we?" Take Alex.

Ayna shook her head in the firm body of her husband.

"We can consult a doctor." Alex's Advice.

"No, my mom." Ayna refused.

"Yes already... But you don't cry anymore. Eat the hammer." Alex loosened his arms.

"Yes..." Her eyes were still staring at Alex.

"Why, baby?" Alex's tone was so soft.

"If later I can't give the child how, Mas?" Look at Ayna's eyes so very seriously talking about that.

"What are you talking about?" Alex feels Ayna's question is quite strange.

"For example, Maa."

"Hm... It's okay." Answer alex immediately. Want no child, the important thing is Ayna on his side.

"Aren't you okay, Mom?" Tanya Ayna did not accept.

"So?" Alex was confused. He really has no problem.

"If I can't give a child, will Mas divorce me and marry another woman who can give Mas Alex a child?" Tanya Ayna was serious. Pretty long question.

There is fear in Ayna. Every woman wants a perfect life. Become a mother to her children. Not all women have that kind of luck. What if she's one of those unlucky women?

Many things happened around her that Ayna often observed. Married for years but not yet had children. Until finally the husband is looking for another woman who can give him offspring. The woman was faced with two choices. Accepting coexistence with a second wife or choosing to separate.

"Darling, what are you thinking? Don't think too far." Alex Pinta. Ayna mostly daydreams now.

"Marriage to you is my choice. Child problems are a bonus. If we're not meant to have children, it's not a problem, baby. Which is a problem if you're not by my side." In this life, for Alex, Aynanya is the most important.

"But. if-"

"Ayna, listen. Tell you what, you don't have to think about it too much. The child will be present at the right time. If not, maybe we can adopt a child or something." Alex calms Ayna down. His wife thought too far.

"I-I'm just scared, Mom." Honestly Ayna soon.

"Don't think uncertainly. You better think of me. How you're gonna service me tonight." Alex immediately switched the topic.

Ayna devoured her martab. Alex has always been. Again seriously discussing something, the end of his speech is always there.

"How's it?" Alex blinked one eye. Teasing Ayna is so much fun.

"Eat this, Mum." A mouthful of martabak entered Alex's mouth.

Ayna laughed at Alex's annoyed face whose mouth was full of food.

"Take the hammer..."

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