Siri's Marriage to a Doctor
part 39's. Actually I Who?

Either by coincidence whether there is indeed a free time finally Mahesa can also time to go visit his wife's sir to Bandung. In the afternoon Mahesa went to Bandung to visit Husna, in a state of fasting Mahesa driving his car, in fact Mahesa felt tired because the heat was also hot today, he wanted to quickly break his fast but the time for breaking the fast had not yet arrived.

Magrib is still a long time, and Mahesa had to wait if 4-5 hours, Mahesa had come out of the Cipularang toll road, now he has arrived in Bandung but his house is still very far away, about half an hour later Mahesa arrived at the house, for one week he had not set foot in the house of his wife sir.

Mahesa parked her car in the yard of the house is very spacious, he saw the house is quiet like there is no waiting.

"Mang!" call Mahesa

Mang Udin flocked to the old man, "yes sir, can I help you?"

"Husna hasn't done much, has she?" mahesa asked, Mang Udin smiled thinly while scratching his head that did not itch.

"I do not know sir, all this time only Bik Yatri who knows, I work always guard the gate, and do not know about the mistress!" said mang Udin

Mahesh gave a loud snort then he entered his house, in the house seemed lonely no one, no one, usually Husna would always sit on the porch of the house to wait for Mahesa but now she was not there.

Mahesh went into the room he opened the door of the room the first thing he saw was Husna who was sleeping on the bed, Mahesa approached Husna.

"Surely she's sleeping!"

Mahesa also slept beside Husna who still had the spare, Mahesa's heavy hands hugged Husna's waist and did not forget also he rubbed Husna's large stomach.

"Father's son how are you, I haven't been with you for a long time!"

Husna sensed there was someone beside her, what else he vaguely heard people talking, he opened his eyes to see who that person was.

"Mas Mahesa!"

Mahesh put his hands on Husna's stomach and sat back down and leaned his body on the headboard.

"When are you going home?" ask Husna

"New one!" mahesa looked at Husna's pillow.

"You fasting?" ask Mahesa

Husna nodded while tidying up her headscarf, she also sat down and looked at Mahesa's face, which she had longed for.

"Wouldn't the pregnant woman not fast?, she can also replace her Ramadan fast with a fidyah!" mahesa

Mahesa was worried about Husna fasting, considering Husna had experienced severe bleeding at that time, Mahesa looked at Husna's face that looked pale.

"Pay fidyah, yes, I don't want to see my son for anything!" mahesa looked worried

Husna gave a small smile as to where he would let go of his first fast, Husna shook his head, "Uus is able to cook!" said Husna, Mahesa sighed he also could not have forced Husna.

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In the afternoon Mahesa went out of the house without Husna's knowledge, Husna was staying by Mahesa to buy food to break the fast. Husna had just finished performing the Ashar prayer, but he did not find the existence of Mahesa who had been sitting on the sofa of their room.

"Your father left again without telling you, why did this mother mean nothing to your father, mother knows that this mother is only a wife on paper but does your father not have the slightest feeling to appreciate mother only, if your father can not love mother, mother, you just want your dad to appreciate you, that's all...!"

Who does not want to be appreciated by a husband, everyone must ask to be appreciated it is not more, we are desperately appreciative of someone but why does that person not appreciate us?, why is that person does not appreciate us?, or is there something wrong with how we value people?

Sometimes we also feel surprised by the person we value, we already appreciate it but he does not appreciate us!

"Mother is aware that if mother is only the woman chosen by your father to give birth to you in this world, mother does not ask much from your father, only mother asks to be appreciated, he said, your father very rarely appreciates you, while you value him very much and even respect him!"

Once again Husna confided with the child he was carrying, he could only talk a lot with this child alone, did not know who else to complain to, to the Yatri bik he complained where he could, he said, he can only talk a little.

Mahesh returned home with some snacks to break his fast later, he also bought a fruit soup containing strawberries and watermelon, Mahesa bought the fruit soup specifically for Husna.

He stored the food in the refrigerator and Mahesa went to the room he wanted to take a bath because his body was already sticky when sweating earlier.

Cklekk

The door of the room was opened by Mahesa and she saw Husna sitting on the edge of the bed, because Mahesa was worried that she was running to Husna's place.

"Why crying?" tanya Mahesa stood in front of Husna, Husna was shocked because Mahesa came suddenly, he thought Mahesa went to Jakarta anyway Mahesa back again.

"You're not going to Jakarta?" ask Husna

Mahesa frowned, "why? you want to throw me out?" ask Mahesa

"But where were you?"

"I bought snacks to open later, why do you think if I go to Jakarta again?"

"Usually you are so, every go must not tell me first, actually I am who are you anyway mas?" husna asked Mahesa silently.

Mahesh did not answer Husna's question, nor did he know what to answer, if Mahesa said that Husna was his wife could Husna would be big head, he said, what else Mahesa is so proud to admit.

"Why silence?"

Mahesh preferred to go to the bathroom, she could not answer Husna's question.

After Mahesh took a bath he sat on the edge of the bed where Husna was still sitting there, as usual Mahesh would always put his head on Husna's thigh.

"Dad boy how are you, I want you to come out quickly, I want you to be fat!" mahesa rubbed Husna's stomach.

Husna was silent, his eyes were very far away, Mahesa was silent he looked at Husna's sad face.

"Sorry!" inner Mahesa

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