Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
How's Result?

Two weeks have passed....

Tok Tok Tok!

The unusual sound of knocking on the door made Sheila who was eating instant noodles jump in shock. Immediately putting the bowl on the table, Sheila moved to open the door. It appeared that the mother of the contract owner was standing in the doorway with an annoyed face.

Sheila could only look down embarrassed, knowing the intention of the woman's arrival.

"I don't think I need to explain what I came here for" said the fat woman with curly hair.

"Sorry, Mom! Can I have a little more time? I don't have the money to pay for it yet."

"I don't want to wait. If you can't afford it, don't rent it. Get out of this house. Many are renting, not just you." The woman looked very upset that Sheila had not paid the rest of her rent.

"But, Mum..."

"I don't want to know and I don't want to hear! Get out now!" sniff the woman.

"Please give me some time, ma'am. Once I get the money, I'll pay it right away. Please give me a chance."

"Go right now or I'll throw your stuff out!" threaten her.

"Well, Mom..." Sheila answered stammeringly. Wiping away the tears that flowed through the tail of his eyes. Walk into a small room.

Where are I going to be these nights? I have no one and no money to rent a new place.

With tears in her eyes, Sheila stuffed her clothes into a suitcase, sheet by sheet.

***

Sheila dragged her suitcase out of that simple house. The lush-bodied woman of the homeowner was still standing in the doorway, scrutinizing Sheila's body was like looking for something. However, there was no precious object attached to Sheila's body.

"Remember you still owe me a lease for two months" he said.

"Yes, Mom. I'll come here to pay it as soon as I have the money."

"Here, hurry up. New tenants are coming in the morning."

Without much further ado, Sheila stepped out. And, without realizing it, Marchel was already in front of there, since he had witnessed the scene of his wife's expulsion. Since finding Sheila, every night Marchel would watch her from afar. Sometimes just sleeping in the car, in front of the rented house because Sheila did not allow him to get close. Even Sheila rejected whatever Marchel had given her.

Sheila freezes when she realizes that Marchel is there, so Marchel immediately approaches her. The man rubbed the top of Sheila's head, while publishing a smile. "Wait here!" He approached the house owner's mother and took out his wallet from his pants pocket. Without counting the amount of money he spent, Marchel gave it to the woman.

"If you keep more," Marchel said.

The woman even still looks distrustful with a considerable amount of money in her grasp. And without excuse Marchel came back to Sheila and hugged her.

"Come on, we're getting out of here!"

"No. I'll go alone."

"Sheila's... Where are you going these nights? Come onl... I want to talk to you. Please," said Marchel, trying to soften her voice.

Sheila fell silent. Only tears flowing down his face. The pain he felt was getting bigger. Alone during her pregnancy and Marchel's distrust completely destroyed her heart. And now, being evicted from his rented house. Sheila could only cry over it.

Until everything started to turn dizzy, and everything went dark. Sheila fell unconscious. Luckily, Marchel caught his body immediately.

"Sheila! Build Sheila!" Marchel tried to wake his wife. But Sheila did not notice. The fat lady of the house owner also looked panicked to see Sheila pass out.

"Take Sheila inside, sir!" said the woman who owns the house.

Immediately, Marchel carried Sheila inside the house and laid her on the bed. Then immediately took her briefcase in the car, to check on Sheila.

****

Marchel looked at Sheila's sleeping face. One hand rubbed that bulging stomach. A faint smile rose at the corner of his lips when he felt the active movement of the little baby inside. His hands continued to play there, following where the small movements from inside were.

The man glanced at the clock on his wrist. For nearly two hours, Sheila had not woken up.

A few minutes later, Sheila slowly opened her eyes, after which Marchel smeared wind oil on the base of her nose.

Sheila, feeling Marchel's hand still rubbing her stomach. For the first time since her pregnancy, Sheila felt Marchel's caress. There is a sense that is difficult to explain. His longing for Marchel to leave, made him feel sad.

"You're awake." Marchel smiled, stroking his wife's hair.

Sheila hurriedly changed her position, about to get off the bed. But Marchel held him back.

"Listen to me first" he said, clutching Sheila's fingers. "Sorry, I brought you here again. We'll be out of here in the morning. After everything is done. You and I will live in our new home. Just two. We'll start from scratch and learn to accept each other. I have also committed a great sin. And what happened to you now is the result of my mistake for leaving you for so long. I beg you, forgive me. Whoever the father of your son is, I'll take it and consider him my own son."

"Sister Marchel will know the truth once his DNA test results come out!"

"Whatever the outcome I will accept you. The DNA test results won't affect anything."

Sheila rubbed her face with a finger, "I want to get out of here right now, sister! Please let me go."

"Where are you going these nights pregnant? Outside it's dangerous. Be calm! Tomorrow, we're moving into our new home."

Sheila did not answer. The only thing he wanted was to go far away and leave everything behind, including Marchel.

"Sheila.." called Marchel gently and rubbed his wife's hair, "I know I'm not a good husband. I made a lot of mistakes. That's why, I want us to start all over."

Sheila remained silent.

"alright... Eat now! I ordered food for you. I'm a bribe, yeah..."

Sheila glanced at some of the food menu on the table, it seemed to be very tasty. During her stay alone, Sheila sometimes only ate instant noodles, when her savings were thin.

Seeing Sheila's teary eyes made Marchel immediately embrace her. Until a while after Sheila was satisfied to spill her sadness. Marchel cupped his wife's face and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Sheila I love you. Sorry I realized it too late. Give me one more chance to make amends for all my mistakes."

Once again, Sheila just kept quiet. It was as if the love words Marchel had spoken were meaningless.

***

That morning, Marchel hurriedly left for the hospital where he worked, after getting a call from Willy who said the DNA test results had come out.

Despite believing that the child Sheila conceived was not her flesh and blood, Marchel was still curious to know the results.

Marchel sped up her footsteps towards Doctor Willy's room, not caring about the greetings from the several nurses who passed by her.

"Wil, I'm sorry I'm late, the streets are jammed" Marchel said shortly after entering the room.

"Sit down." Willy who was sitting in his big chair was holding a white envelope that was still sealed neatly. "Would you like to read it yourself or do I read it?"

"Whatever!"

"alright. You see, it's still sealed." Willy unsealed the envelope slowly, taking out the piece of paper that was inside there.

The Doctor looked very serious reading word for word written on the paper, with his brows furrowing.

"How did it go?" ask Marchel curious.

Willy glanced at Marchel with a sharp look. "You read it yourself! You stupid man!" willy said as he handed the paper in annoyance.

****

Seriate.