The Curse of Love
Part 79 Positive
I saw a red line two in the test pack. Positive.i sat down weak. I am positively pregnant. But I didn't dare tell Miko.
"How's this? You know what, yeah?"
While in other places, starting this morning came Sofwanpun already very tormented.
"Well, this is the umpteenth time I went to the toilet to throw up!! My stomach's really like it's being stirred with a shovel."
"Bring me some warm tea, yes..." I'm calling the kitchen.
Before long Grace came in to bring me my order.
"Sofwan's sister is sick? Is her face pale?"
"I don't know, Mat!!" It's been a few days that my body is jolly, and it feels nauseous constantly."
"Are you pregnant, sir? The characteristics of the father are like other people craving?"
"My son is only two months old, Mat.ibu you are no longer pregnant.ngaco is you this."
"Yes, who knows, sir..." Crying grace.
"Mat...I want to ask you!!!"
"Sofwan asked what?"
"Do you have Sania's phone number? Because that old number doesn't seem to be active anymore."
Grace took a long breath. "Honestly I have, sir.but Mbak Nia has advised not to tell anyone."
"Come on, Grace.please ask for the number."
"This is it..." Sofwan took a piece of red money out of his pocket and slipped it into Grace's pocket.
"But. sir?"
"Help me, Matt.I have something to talk to him about."
"Sir Sofwan.actually this father is Sania's ex-husband right?"
Sofwan was aghast at hearing the words of Grace that were straight to the point.
"Where did you get that news, Mat?"
"I'm just guessing, sir.Sania's face is all similar to Sofwan's."
"Honestly I said, actually between Mr. Sofwan and mbak Sania is still in love with each other despite trying to stay away from each other."
"If you're still in love, why do you have to part, sir?"
"The whole story, Matt! complicated and confusing."
"Maybe our soul mate has run out enough to get here."
"But please don't tell Mbak Nia, if you ask for my whatsapp number, sir..."
"Beres Mat, I just want to ask you about the news and my children really."
After Grace came out, I immediately dialed the number given by
Graces.
"Assynolt...." There was a sweet voice from across there.
"Greetings.dek, how are you?"
I almost jumped when I heard Sofwan's voice. "The basis of the traitor.." Who of Fina and Grace has given my number to Sofwan?
"I'm fine, mas, what's the situation?"
"I'm bad, deck!! I've been having morning sickness for a few days."
"Deg.deg..." My heart was beating hard, just like I thought. There is a Sofwan mas seed that is also planted in my womb.
"Makanya mas want to ask you, is the time we have to relate that night, you are in a state of fertile period?"
"Maybe Sofwan mas just catch a cold.I am now not pregnant, really!!"
I tried to hide the real situation, I did not want to add to the burden of his mind and increase my guilt to my husband.
"Yes, maybe it's just soy sauce."
"Where are the kids, deck? Has Juned gone to school?"
"Mas don't worry about the kids.they're fine."
"Yes already, mas close first yes.stomach mas feel nauseous again.keep yourself and our children yes, deck!! Love you even at any time."
I still stick the phone in my ear, even though Sofwan has turned off his phone.
Honestly from the heart, I still miss that melodious voice, longing for her affection.
"Oh Allah, there may be no turning back, but allow me to hear his voice and still remember him, even in my heart."
Clear crystal granules glide imperceptibly. I just learned to forget, but this little seed in my womb? What exactly is the path God has outlined for my life?
"Bun.dad wants cooked fried rice dong!!" Miko was suddenly standing behind me.
"Ish..dad always surprised me..."
"Bun, the father who wants to make his fried rice is mother, do not want if aunt."
"Not nausea anymore?"
"A full break not to the office today makes father's condition better, bun."
"Aunty said this condition is likely the wife is pregnant..mother pregnancy bun?"
"Huh..ngga, yeah!!! The proof is that the mother is ordinary just not nauseous not mabok."
"I'm sorry you have to keep a secret for a while about this mother's pregnancy from the father." I'm ingrained.
"The nose is covered with that mask anyway, huh? mother smells yes..."
"Gga bun, I just don't like to smell the scent of onions."
"Well, don't go to the kitchen, in the room!!!"
"Dad wants to stay close to the mother..." Miko whines spoiled.
"Later nausea.keep vomiting again..."
"It's important that I close the mask, so it doesn't smell inside."
While waiting for me to fry the rice for her, Miko was always wriggling spoiled hugging my waist from behind.
"Ish.dad as a child, hold your mother's arms..." Syifa and Juned appeared together into the kitchen.
"What mama cook? Syifa and bang Juned want dong, bun!!!"
"Daddy request fried rice.You two want to?"
"You.." they shouted compactly.
Suddenly ringing in my ear..."Mas want also dong, dek...pasa only children who want?"
I jerked. "Why bun? How come I'm surprised? What's up?" Miko loosened her embrace on my waist.
"Ngga, well.ma's hand was splashed hot oil."
"No, groggy continue if the father hugged gini.when we married for five months."
"Former dad, he's bowing but his hands are everywhere, can't calm down."
"For a long time mother bite also father!!!"
"You all sit in the dining room there, gih...Juned, please call Dina's sister, too, yeah..."
The four of them were busy eating while chatting, very familiar.
"Bun..kok even daydream? At his fried rice dong." Miko.
"Dad...Dina asked to buy a guitar dong, dad!! I want to learn to play guitar."
"Boleh..several afternoon we five out, yes.dad also want to walk, so it feels at home."
"Assyik.sontak they shouted in excitement. Syifa wants an ice clim near the park, yeah!!!"
"Es cream, Syifa.not ice cream.." Miko's tease.
I was amazed to see the happiness of the children. All this time they considered only having a mother but no longer have a father. They never even asked where his father was.
"Mother kept daydreaming from earlier, what the hell was thought?" Miko patted my cheek gently.
"Ngga yah.bunda just happy to see you all."
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