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The whole room that he came to was empty. Kinan has gone to work. Which made Piter's heart feel even more guilty no matter how he treated Kinan last night, the woman kept paying attention to him. Prepare your clothes and have breakfast.

Piter knew he had gone too far that night. The n*fs have taken over his wits. Kinan's shadow that t*lanj*ng under his body made him unable to control himself. Without realizing it their togetherness for two months has made Piter began to like Kinan. Assuming there was, even when the woman came home long ago, she would be restless waiting in the apartment. No more late night home shows. He would rather both watch the teve show with Kinan even though both of them were silent.

The anger that overpowered him last night, did indeed bring himself into Kirei's arms. Even Piter responds to every touch of Kirei. But when hers was ready and had been in pairs of sarongs with Kirei's favorite strawberry flavor variant, the desire of Piter was immediately lost when he saw Kirei's face, which seemed to be Kinan's face. The pain and sadness of the girl. And Piter guessed that the girl must be crying.

That thought is what makes Piter not continue planting with Kirei. Kirei's reaction could certainly be imagined. Fights happen. He felt extremely humiliated for not being able to make Piter successfully fuck her.

He was angry at Peter. But more vengeance on Kinan, who conjectured his reason for Piter leaving him in the middle of their hot game.

One fear that is now attacking Kirei, he is afraid that Piter will be at home by his wife's side and will not come again into his arms. And that's a threat to his well-being. No, he won't let it.

To make up for his guilt, Piter spends everything Kinan has prepared for him, then cleans up the old dishes and doesn't forget to clean their beds. Things Peter never did.

A piece of paper on the stick in front of the refrigerator door. Message from Kinan.

'Today's schedule to check with the obstetrician. If you want, you can accompany me to see this baby. I'll go straight to the hospital'

Peter took the memo. Looking at the hospital address and one line of smile on his lips.

The queue was already long by the time Kinan arrived. His own was already in the order of the seventeenth. But considering that he was about to meet his baby, that feeling of boredom and annoyance was gone. It's just that because of his many jobs in the office, today he has not then rice. Just her glass of pregnant milk and biscuits. She knew she was guilty of the baby. But if he had to go eat, he was afraid that it would be the last number later.

One by one the couple who were waiting for the birth of their baby came in and out of the doctor's office. For the fourth time, Kinan glanced towards the entrance, a figure he had hoped for did not also appear that dashed his hopes.

No papa ya deck, meet your mother first. Paa's busy so can't see..

Kinan repeatedly wiped his stomach, trying to get his baby to talk.

"Himself mbak? her husband ain't nemenin?" greet the woman beside Kinan who was also waiting for her turn.

"Oh.iya mbak. Papa is busy. This time I did" he bowed. The woman looked happy with the pregnancy, it was from her face that was always full of smiles. Her husband also unceasingly stroked the wife's back.

He wanted to be noticed that way too. But just who could he demand attention? A peter? don't dream Kinan.

"How many months is it?" the woman continued to invite Kinan to talk, no matter the face of Kinan who had explained he did not want to be talked to.

"Three moons of mbak." Try to keep smiling even though your heart is coarse.

"Yes, but my husband.."

"Sorry dear, I'm late" Baritone Piter's voice from behind carried Kinan twisting his body. He was there. Come for her, and also for their baby. Still not separated from his shock, Piter had added by kissing the top of Kinan's head and then sitting next to him.

"What number?" her question was still unconcerned with Kinan's dumb-ass face, pulling the paper number queue from Kinan's inserts.

"Yes her husband? how could the child go to the hospital alone? during the first trimester of pregnancy the husband should be more attentive" said the woman.

"Yes mbak. It must be so. I'm sorry dear" she said stroking Kinan's silent face. His body was even stiffly shocked by Piter's reaction.

He didn't expect Peter to come. Their fight last night wasn't it so fatal?

"Sorry I'm late. There are things that I have to take care of first" whispered he was still embracing Kinan's shoulder.

This is the first time Piter has seen that four-dimensional screen. Only a lump that the naked eye does not understand. But the doctor explained the picture until Piter's feelings warmed. It was her baby moving around in Kinan's stomach. Meat blood.

Wherever he had been all this time, just realized the creatures inside there could foster a warm feeling. Unknowingly, Piter clasped Kinan's hand and brought it to his lips.

His lips did not say anything but Kinan knew, Piter wanted to say his thanks and regretted not caring about their baby all this time.

"The baby is healthy. The weight is also in accordance with the gestational age of the mother" said the doctor explained.

"Is there anything to ask again?" call the doctor after explaining to the couple.

Kinan looked silent. He understood everything the doctor explained. She also frequently searches for articles about pregnancy.

"Just ask. Don't hesitate. Maybe someone wants to ask? maybe a matter of body-related? be able. Origin slowly. Even later in the third trimester of pregnancy, it is highly recommended to do just that. Don't hold it, sir, ma'am. Poor father" said the doctor who made Kinan ashamed.

It was nine o'clock when they got out of the hospital parking lot. Peter still clasped his hand as if afraid that something bad would happen to Kinan.

"We eat yes. You must not have eaten, right? I'm hungry too" he said softly faintly in a nod by Kinan.

Kinan ate voraciously. Every pinch of fish that Peter put on his plate quickly in his greed. Heart's happy. This is probably the feeling that the woman felt earlier, when she noticed the husband. And Kinan could now feel it.

"Thank you" he whispered, staring at Piter with a trembling voice.