Sharing Love: Love Me Once Only
Wounds and Happiness
"NO!. I DON'T WANT ANY RESPONSIBILITY FROM THAT BA*INGAN MAN!!!!."
Anya resolutely rejected Agung's good intentions. The old man could only sigh. "You can't be selfish. Think about the baby you have in your womb. She needs complete affection from both her parents. After all, would you be able to hear people's insults if your child was born without a father!."
Anya laughed cynically, "You're saying I shouldn't be selfish? Here is your selfish son!!. He has ruined my future. He even acted as if nothing had happened. Never mind looking, remembering me too, I think never. Then you come and want to bring me together and hold your son responsible for the baby I bear. You want to include me as a thorn in your son's marriage. And make my life even harder because your son's wife hates you, right?. I reject the honorable Great Lord. I reiterate once again, I refuse!!!."
"Don't be hard Anya, think of your son!!."
"Don't worry about this kid. I can care for and raise him alone. The proof is that there are many women whose fate is like mine but they can survive!", said Anya sure, although there is doubt in his heart.
"He's my granddaughter, anyway, Anya. Don't forget that!."
Anya looked at Agung sharply, "You're right. She is your granddaughter, but only I am entitled to this baby. Because what, because his father alone did not know of his existence. Ah not not not not knowing, but not wanting to know!!."
"You're stubborn Anya. Do you think it's easy to raise a child alone? Without a husband and with your unmarried status?."
Anya's hands clenched, "Why should think about people's words. I am the one who lives my life. I have been friends with a hard life. It won't be hard living alone with this kid!."
"What if one day he asks who and where is his father?."
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Anya looked at Agung, then turned her face away. However, she insisted on refusing the father's presence from her baby, but one day the question must have come from her son's mouth. And he should be prepared for reasonable reasons.
"I'd say if his father was dead!!."
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"How?", asked enthusiastically, the old man was even waiting for his son and son-in-law to be brought home.
Dirga and Gita smiled, "Alhamdulillah, Pa. Papa's prayer is answered, Gita is pregnant. He's 6 weeks old!", explained Dirga
Dirga and Gita looked at each other and smiled, "Pa, I'm pregnant. Not sick, so still can do activities as usual. But it can't be that heavy!."
"Stay away. Your health and your baby's number one!."
Gita smiled, "I will take good care of my pregnancy. Papa Mas Dirga need not worry. After all who experience pregnancy symptoms is Mas Dirga. So I can still move as usual!," said Gita who made Dirga snort small.
"Whatever I'll do for you and our son!."
"Thank you, my husband. Papa also need not worry too much. Everything will go well. And I promise you, I'll take good care of my womb!."
January sighed, he was just too worried about the son-in-law. "Papa cannot forbid. All papa give back to you and Dirga. Papa is sure you will take good care of your child!," said January resigned.
"We'd better get in, papa's got to rest, right?."
January nodded, "You rest in the room. I'll catch up soon!", Gita nodded. Dirga pushed her papa wheelchair and took her to the room. After delivering his papa, Dirga followed his wife to the room. When Gita stood in front of the window, she seemed to enjoy the wind that hit her face.
"Honey, don't enjoy the wind for too long . You can catch a cold. Our baby girl!", Gita turned to her husband.
"Papa is asleep?", not responding to her husband's words. Gita asked her in-laws.
"It has. You better take a break now!."
"But I'm not sleepy!."
"Do you want me to get sleepy?", asked Dirga with a naughty smile. But a second later his face changed, "Good, I forgot to ask the doctor about bobo with you!!",
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Hiya ... Mas Dirga really forgot about the ration.