
"Who is he? who is this guy? tell me? is he PIL? Another Dream Man?" Nyerocos lebay.
"Shut up Fernando?! I explained first," I said.
"He is one of the great entrepreneurs. We have ever collaborated. I left the company and I no longer know the news, because I have given the reins of leadership to Mr. Karan. Yes, although Arlin still regularly reports the development of the company as I..
" elucibly.
"But I didn't expect Mr. Dera to do all this" I said again.
"Did you make a mistake until he took a grudge against you, dear?" ask Ridho curious.
"He insulted me, Mom. So no one imagined in the slightest if the one who did this mystical terror is Dera Prayoga,"
I'm the same grandma, "So really want to name our baby Mr Dera? not Karla? or maybe Kanaya?"
"Kok Kanaya anyway?" Ridho looked at me in wonder.
"Because all these creatures came to our house, the first Kanaya came. And then all that chaos happened. I even thought it was Karla who still had a grudge against me because in the end we both married and even wanted to have children" said I who then looked at Grandma Yuna.
Back to the main culprit. Actually, my mind wonders why Mr. Dera is the mastermind of all these events, the person I never suspected. I met him once too. But it is also impossible if the grandmother made up beautifully about the perpetrators of this lechery.
I took a breath, then exhaled "Huuufh, but how could he.." My murmur stopped.
"It could be because there is one man who is very influential among you," said Yuna's grandmother.
"Mighty Karan," said the grandmother who closed her eyes, maybe the grandmother was trembling her hands if she had to draw again.
"meaning? Mighty Karan?" gumamku.
"A man with a sturdy and handsome body, is mature and also has a future wife named Kanaya, although the wedding plan is done no more than just business interests. He's the one who decided all cooperation with Dera Prayoga" said the grandmother.
"Did Mr. Karan know that Dera Prayoga insulted me and that was the main reason I wanted to return the company he loved. Is that what makes Mr. Dera vengeful as me?" inner wondering.
Dep?!
Dep?!
Dep?!
The lights dim a few times and then turn on again. I was worried, so I held the hand of a kangmas.
"Relax, there's me." whispered Ridho.
Grandma Yuna glanced right and left. I just pray in my heart that there are no strange ghoib creatures that ucluk-ucluk dateng memapelin us here. This is a people's house, man! Don't make a row.
"They won't dare to come in here" said Grandma Yuna as if answering my uneasiness.
"Prayoga's son never messes with his people. Even now that mighty Karan was being targeted by both of them. If he manages to do his plan to you, then the demon lord will give him endless riches. Because the child you bear is no ordinary child. He was a special child." said the grandmother who left us both in the living room.
"Quiet huh? I'll take care of you, and our future son. I'm not going to let that Dera hurt you or our son. You have to believe" said Ridho.
I nodded, "Yes, Mas.." I said.
It's true, my stubborn and stubborn attitude has often made me stumble into trouble. But again, I always repeat it. Yes, even though my reckless attitude has been a little quieter than before.
"Aaakkkkhhhh," the pain came on suddenly.
"Why are you, honey? getting sick? huh uh?" Ridho tried to stroke my stomach. The rain outside is getting heavier. Even the lightning followed from der dor, making the atmosphere this afternoon cooler.
"Huufffhh, sick.." I said grimacing.
"Try down, let your stomach not strain" said Ridho who lifted me into a long chair. She knocked me there, while she herself was floundering downstairs.
"Ridho.." This time I really want to call Ridho.
"Why?"
"Aren't you mad I just called you a name?" my many.
"No, my name is Ridho. And you are Reva ... and this child .. who is it? ntar deh we think," said Ridho while continuing to rub my stomach.
"Am I that hard on my head?" I suddenly thought the same thing about Grandma Yuna.
"Hem, yeah good. But that stubborn woman who even made me can't go far. We get it because you make it back together, ride in my contract and many other things from the hard nature of your head that make us continue together," said Ridho.
"But I'm afraid you'll get bored and leave me, I often bring problems in your life, Dho.." said my words that I think I've really missed chatting like this. Not caring about the assumption of people, who will judge me a wife who does not know manners for calling her own husband using a name.
"Don't think of bad things. It will affect your pregnancy. Kasian dedek baby in dalem. If the mother is a lot of thoughts or sad, the grandpa can also frown." said Ridho.
"I'm up to you if you want us to get out of here and go to Sarmin sir's house. We leave after saying goodbye, Miss Nela. You are pregnant, you can measure your own strength, whether you can travel far or not" continued Ridho.
I thought for a moment.
Jederrrr?!!!
The lightning was twitching at each other as if it wanted to hold me back longer. I was wondering what I should do. I don't want my reckless nature to bring disaster to my son.
Not this time I have to think clearly, I can't rush.
"Where, honey?" ridho's question broke my daydream.
"Where's what?"
"Do you want us to go or?" ask Ridho.
"Aaawwwkkkh," my stomach tightened again, this time the duration was longer.
Ridho rubbed my stomach, just reduce the pain, "Dedek Darling, don't kick Mami's stomach continue yes, kasian Maminya continue to be afraid nih.." said Ridho who tried to communicate with our son.
"Aaarrrrrghhhh," I screamed again.
"It looks like with this condition I can't go, but ... there's no way we can live here too right, Mas? we have someone who is taking someone. If I've been light, I think we'll just go to Sarmin's house. I feel more comfortable there," I told the kangmas.
"Yes, we'll be there, okay? we wait for Nela ma'am to come home and then we leave. Thank goodness you don't hurt anymore" said Ridho softly.
I don't know what made me want to continue our delayed journey. I just resigned all the same God, may I, Ridho and our prospective children always be in His protection. Bismillah.