Regrets of Husband and In-Law
Chapter.30

Arsila looked at herself in the mirror.

"Eh, why am I getting a little fat huh, Emm, ' Arsila knocks on her head what's wrong with her.

"Ngapain also thought, want fat cake, want to slim no problem right, already have a husband, hehehe." Arsila chuckled at his words.

"Mama!" Shouted his three children.

The three menubruk themselves to hug him almost Arsila fell backward, fortunately just one hand held him on the floor.

"Dear heart, dear, almost mama's back down." His advice is soft.

"sorry. Ma." Say them in unison.

"What are you looking for Mama?" Arsila asked by stroking her cheeks in turn.

"Kangen. We can't miss Mama" asked Ray by poking her lower lip.

"By dong, handsome," Arsila pokes Ray's nose.

Ray smiled sweetly. "Ma, we want to bob here huh? Can ya?" Please Ray Riko and Rio.

"Emm, can you?" Pura pura.

"Ma, yes, yes" please Rio's youngest son. "Later if we have a grandpa, we can't sleep together anymore."

"Emang should be tonight, too." Ask Arsila who was nodding her head by them.

"Yes, here. Mama hugged."

Arfa who came home from office did not see a sweet smile from Arsila usually his wife will welcome him with a smile but today there is no warm welcome from Arsila.

Arfa rushed into the room and saw the people he loved were fast asleep.

Huff, there was a long sigh from him.

"Why do kids sleep here? He said to ask for a stir, but even bother. How to download beby," Arfa ruffled her hair.

"Times, should it be pending?" He nodded in lethargy. The intention of coming home from the office want to jap jep jump even have a bodyguard that guards it. Fate this is the risk of having a child to be alone is difficult to steal time.

"Why don't I just move them, or Arsila who moved, hahaha. Brilliant idea." Chortled.

Then with a mischievous smile, Arfa carried her slowly, why could Arfa hold Arsila without her three children waking up? Because Arsila was sleeping on the edge of the bed, so it was so easy for Arfa to carry her.

If awakened there is only rejection from Arsila.

After arriving at the guest room Arfa opened it slowly and carefully afraid Arsila woke up, painstakingly opened the door finally the door was open, and, then Arfa put Arsila to sleep with a soft smile of her sweetness painted on her face,

"Darling, I miss you. We're gonna make baby dicks for three R's. You're quiet enough to let me work, you're quite enjoying it" Arfa poked Arsila's nose.

Arfa loosened his tie and let go then he rolled his long arm up to his elbow and approached Arsila.

Slowly he kissed her without letting go of Arfa's kiss unbuttoning her shirt.

Arsila opened her eyes because she felt something unnatural, she felt a chewy object touching her lips and when she woke up she got her husband kissing her.

"Father!" He said glaringly, afraid that the three Rs saw a scene that was not good for him to see.

"Stttt, don't be noisy." Arfa put his finger on Arsila's lips.

Arsila looked around the room.

"Where are the kids? You take me to the guest room?" Sorry again good to sleep even in disturbing.

"The children are in our room, why the hell, think of the children, who you should think of this," Arfa showed a samurai sword that had soared up. "He needs his nest baby, otherwise entering the nest will be dangerous. He'll always be looking for his prey."

"Be careful if you dare to find another nest. I'll break your sword lest it be sharp." Threatened him.

"Everything opened the nest, my sword could not be compromised," Arfa looked at Arsila's face excitedly.

Now her tiny body is in the confinement of her husband, Arsila who is treated like that makes her resigned to what her husband will do.

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"Mama! Why isn't there in the room. Mama must've moved, 'cause she didn't want to poke with us."

"Rubber." Riko and Rio confirmed Ray's reply.

"Mama didn't move, right, you know that every morning you have to wake up early to prepare your needs and breakfast," arsila replied with a smile to pour her maternal aura out making them feel at ease.

All three were bearded with smiles.

"I'm sorry for all of us, ma? Allegedly accused Mama who is not." Ray answered by hugging his arm.

"No papa." Arsila stroked Ray's hair.

"For all of you, well, your son's son is already on this handsome." Puji Arfa looked at her son one by one.

"Should be handsome dong, if not handsome ntar girl no one wants to be with us. It's not really Dek." Ask her sister.

"Ray, Betul" both.

"Hahaha, whose son is it, smart answer." Said Arsila who was anxious to see the cuteness of his son.

"Papa's son?" Arfa snob by patting his chest. Arsila throttled her lips at the words of her husband who was always bragging.

Arfa pulled up a chair and sat down near Arsila.

"Why do you want to be close to your mom? Sono's away. Papa's body stinks. Take a shower!" Cover his nose.

Arfa nodded and sniffed his own body.

"No smell ah, fragrance, papa right, just had a shower." Ansarf looked in wonder at his wife.

"Hahaha, it's good to be in the same place Mama," her three children mocked her.

Not discouraged Arfa approached him again but again he got rejected from him.

"Mama's nose is troubled times, yuk, we go to the hospital," Arfa asked.

"Why what?" Answer her.

"Check your nose, go to ENT." Arsila glanced at his eyes.

"What's the matter is you pa, not Mama's nose?" Unfortunately again her stomach as in stirring when near Arfa somehow the end of this lazy Arsila near her husband, making Arfa confused made.

Arfa scratched his head dizzy thinking about his wife who arrived strange according to him.

Huwek, huwek, Arsila ran towards the sink to spit out her entrails.

"No, is it true that papa stinks? That's why Mama threw up." Said the pity Rio seeing his mother in pain.

Arfa was worried about Arsila's condition, her face was pale as if she would know there was blood flowing in her body, with Arsila lazily walking towards the sofa. As Arfa was about to follow her Arsila stopped her steps.

"Don't follow Mama, stop! Papa's body odor has stirred up Mama's stomach." Prohibit it by continuing to walk.

"Okay Mah, but we have to see a doctor to let you know what a sick mama is." Shouting Arfa.

Her three children ran towards the sofa where Arsila lay on the sofa.

"Mama, what papa said, you have to go to the doctor, afraid of why Napa." Riko Sahut.

Arsila did not want to go to the hospital just because vomiting had to go to the doctor again and also healed, but it had been five minutes still nausea attacked him again, inevitably he had to go to the hospital.

After arriving in front of the hospital, Arsila accidentally saw Bu Darmi and Rangga. Who went inside.

"Who's sick, is Rangga's mother?" Say it in the heart.

"Look what the hell, ma," asked the astonished arfa who saw his wife staring into the hospital lobby.

Arsila smile. "That's pa, my ex-husband and his mother are here, guess who's sick?"

"Where do you know," he said coldly.

In this situation, we are still jealous.

"Look down, we just go straight to the room of our family doctor." Arfa clings to Arsila's hand but Arsila dismisses him.

Inevitably Arfa must give up before she knows what happened to the woman she loves.

"Amorning, sus, is the doctor inggit there?" Ask Arfa.

"There sir, this is with Mr. Arfa Anugerah," he said who was nod by Arfa.

"Father is waiting for Dr. Inggit inside,"

"Thank you" said Arfa.

"Mommy come in, see what the hell."

"Oh, no, let's go in." Take Arsila with a smile.

Tok to tok.

"Lake in."

Crack

The door opened and Arfa smiled at Dr. Inggit.

"For Doc" she said.

" Morning Mr. Arfa please come in."

Arfa and Arsila went in and sat down in front of Dr. Inggit.

"There's something I can help you with" he asked.

"There Doc, this morning my wife didn't want to get close to me, she said I smelled, but I took a shower." Arfa is like a child, likes to complain.

Doctor Inggit just smiled.

"With whose mother" he asked Arsila.

"Arsila," he said with a hand.

Doctor Inggit welcomed his hand.

"Let's check it out first." Dr. Inggit walked to a special room to check.

After the follow-up, Dr. Inggit just smiled and nodded while walking to where Arfa was.

"Dok, what pain is fast say do not make me curious about Arsila's disease," he said with a worried tone.

Doctor Inggit smiled again. Arfa and Arsila looked at each other in wonder.

"I'm sick what Doc."

"Arsila's mother is not sick, but there must be a lot of rest should not be soy sauce, the father will cut his baby."

"What! I'm pregnant Doc." She replied with bulging eyes in disbelief that she would get pregnant this soon.

Doctor Inggit nodded his head and congratulated.

"Congratulations to both of you, Miss Arsila must take care of her womb" doctor Inggit reminded me to keep my womb.

"How old is Dok's content," asked Arfa with a smile painted on her face.

"The content of Arsila's Bu is only three weeks."

"Then we go back Doc" Arfa said goodbye to Dr. Inggit.

"After coming out of the room doctor Inggit Arfa unceasingly stroked Arsila's flat stomach.

"Pa, shame ah, looked at the crowd." Arsila's reprimand was unwell because everyone was looking at her with a difficult look.

"Three R's gonna have a jack, ma, you're glad you don't."

"That's great, even in question." Arsila's sweet smile always adorns her.

"Son Arsila!" Greeting someone, both of them looked back.

"Pa, it's not Mas Rangga's mother, really, it's here, is she sick," asked Arsila to her husband.

Arfa just put her shoulder out.

"Mother, what, is here? Who is sick" asked Arsila softly.

"Can we speak four eyes?" Pulling her by pulling my arm.

"But Ma'am, I said goodbye to my husband" Arsila looked at Arfa.

Arfa smiled and nodded.

Bu Darmi invited Arsila to the hospital.

"Are we sitting here, son?"

Arsila pensively for a moment.

"It's not wrong Miss Darmi called me son.' Her heart was full of thousands of questions.

Ms. Darmi clasped my hand and cried as much as she wanted to make me confused.

"Mom, why are you crying?" Ask the heart.

"Mother apologizes to you Son, there have been many sins that we have committed by hurting your feelings, mother and Rangga are very sorry to have wasted a woman as good and beautiful as you, son," Ms. Darmi cried for no reason adding to the confusion.

"What mother means, I don't understand what she's saying."

Ms. Darmi shrunk her conscious tears so she didn't want to stop.

"Mother is very sick, son, before she dies, I want to apologize again son,"

"illness?"

Bu Darmi nods his head.

"Mother chronic heartburn. Maybe it's karma for mom."

Arsila embraced the infertile body again his body eroded his disease. There is a sense of pity to see the condition of his former in-laws who are increasingly worrying because of his ulcer disease.

" What did the doctor say?"

"It's still so, son, the possibility of recovery there's no hope." Arsila was shocked by his words.

"What does mom mean?"

"Because the mother's stomach is full of wounds, so hope heals thinly" Ms. Darmi sighed.

"Please Mom, you must be strong" Arsila encouraged her to stay healthy as before.

"Again mother apologized," she said, clasping tightly to my hand and hugging me with her sobs, I also dissolved in the sadness she felt.

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"Mama!" Shouted trio R welcome the arrival of papa mama.

Arsila stretched out her arms to welcome the warm embrace of her three children.

"Ma, said papa we want to have a baby grandpa?" Say it with a twinkle.

"Yes, baby," Arsila looked at the faces of her three children.

"Yes, I have a grandpa," Rio kissed Arsila's flat stomach making the others laugh loosely.

The moment of their happiness was heard by Mr. Warno and Bu Nirmala they heard the news Arsila was pregnant they quickly came to Jakarta .

"You are really pregnant Nduk" asked the mother and father in unison.

"Yes, Mom, Sir. You two are going to be grandparents."

"Alhamdulillah?" Pak Warno and Bu Nirmala expressed their gratitude for Arsila's pregnancy.