The Fading Love
Mual

I kept my mouth shut in disbelief, I still didn't expect it to be this fast, the knock from outside made me wake up to rush out of the bathroom.

"Honey, you're not papa, come out, I'm worried" I put on a big smile, I can't wait to pay attention to my test results on Tama, she must be happy.

"Darling, aren't you papa?" Tama looks worried, I can see from the look of his face, at the touch of both my shoulders.

"mas" call me.

"yes, baby why? tell me" I'll show you a little pink thing in front of Tama. Both of Tama's eyes appear to be enlarged. Taking over the small difference, she turned to look at me in disbelief, I nodded reassuring her if what she saw was real, I was pregnant.

"Yes, I'm pregnant" I said enthusiastically.

"A-are you pregnant Inayah?" I nodded again. Tama pulled me into her arms.

"honey thank you, I don't know what else to say, I'm so happy Inayah, I'm so happy" I also held my arms around her waist.

"I'm also seneng mas, I'm pregnant, I'm happy you're this happy" Tama kissed the shoots of my head repeatedly.

"I'm going to be the father of three children" I chuckled as I nodded.

"Yes mas, you already want a child of three" Tama who was too happy to lift the wife ala bridal style, he circled with the body Inayah in his Carpets, he said, Inayah tightened her arms around Tama's neck while laughing together.

"I'm so happy, Inayah" Tama said

....

"Pah" Call Zidan gently next to Narenda who has just come to her senses. Narendra muttered with his head moving slowly.

"Well, can you hear Zidan?" Narendra muttered immediately, Zidan went out to call the medics.

Finished in check, Narendra is now conscious, although an oxygen hose is still attached to his nose.

The goddess wiped her tears, unable to see the condition of her husband who noticed. Those who will usually be treated in large hospitals with VIP services are now in simple care rooms, sharing with other patients.

"Don't cry mah, papah is not papa" Dewi forced a smile while nodding small.

"Zidan, your son's wife where's your son?" narendra asked because since he realized earlier, he had never seen Karina and Nesha in his room.

"There is a house of reward" Zidan replied briefly, Zidan occasionally glanced at the Goddess who seemed to change her face.

"No need to think the deceiver's woman's reward. Papah rest aja" Dewi justifies the blanket that is actually not messy at all.

Elsewhere, Karina and Nesha were sitting at one of the eating places. Karina looks uneasy waiting for someone.

"It's been a long time waiting dear" explained Karina surprised when her name was called with a heavy tone of voice. Karina clasped Nesha's wrist firmly and turned her head.

"What do you want to Lo" said Karina coldly, but inside her it was beating unbecoming. The man with the mask and hat was seen developing a smile behind his black mask, the man focused his gaze on the eleven-year-old girl sitting beside Karina. Karina who realized that quickly pulled Nesha to sit closer with him. The man looked coldly at Karina. Karina stood up, she whispered in the man's ear

"What Lo Raka mah, I've fulfilled what Lo wants, I bring my son here, and Lo must keep the promise Lo, Lo, do not let what is in Lo's head now in the horror of my son" Raka turned his head and almost the face of the two collided, Karina with a red face extinguished resisting the emotions of choosing to sit. Now it was Raka who lowered her head and whispered in Karina's ear.

"Relax baby, I won't tell our child now" Karina pushed Raka's body away, inside there Raka played her tongue, she also sat next to Nesha, Nesha looked at the man with an invisible face from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

"She's mamah son, her name is om Raka" Nesha don't tell me to be ready if we meet her yes" Nesha Nodded obediently. Raka opened her hat and mask. A thin face with narrow eyes and a thin smile now appeared in front of Nesha's face. Nesha kept staring at Raka. Raka rubbed Nesha's head gently.

"You've grown up son" Raka muttered slowly. Raka turned towards Karina.

"He really looks like his father" Raka smiled and countered Karina by rolling her eyes off guard.

"Om, our eyes are the same, Nesha also narrowed her eyes. Papah Nesha is not slanted, mamah is also not slanted, but ko Nesha is slanted even like om Raka" Raka flicked her hair back, she winked at Karina.

"Ask your mama son, om also do not know why it could be so" Behind Nesha's body, Raka's hand slipped up to embrace Karina's waist. Karina removed Raka's hand from her waist, giving her a sharp look at Raka. But Raka did not care, now he embraces the rougher waist of Karina until the wavy-haired woman downstairs grimaces.

"Darling to order food?" Nesha.

"Let's order, om Raka who paid" Nesha enthusiastically opened sheet by sheet the menu book in front of her. Karina is increasingly made uncomfortable with the waist embrace that Raka does. Raka toyed with rubbing Karina's flat stomach in the abstract.

"Karina you order too, I pay you"

"gue is not a laper" replied Karina Ketus.

"You sure you don't want to, hm?" Karina again grimaced as Raka clasped her waist again.

"I'm just like you"

"Alright" Raka replied with a satisfied smile.

....

"Drink first, baby"

"tank you mas" with Inayah's pale face sat on the chair that Tama had brought. Tama rubbed the traces of vomiting and water from the mouth area Inayah.

"why is this pregnant more spoiled yes son mas, Aska pregnant time same Ziya not rich gini ko". Complaining, he gave his drinking glass to Tama again.

"Perhaps because this is the third child dear" Inayah just nodded, her strength drained when vomiting earlier, her face was still pale, sweat pouring in her forehead.

"You take a break first yes, do not need to go to the office first today, let me just represent you"

"Not a hassle?" Tama smiled, he rubbed the sweat on the wife's face gently.

"my job is less than you're now carrying our child, baby" Inayah kissed Tama's left and right cheeks.

"it could really make his wife salting not helped, mas" Tama laughed out loud, for him the wife's speech was too funny, not to mention the sad face of Inayah when looking at him.

"Would I bring my wife home?" He put one finger in front of his cheek

"Bawain martabak telor, who in the middle of the fork there mas, again want to eat it" Tama gave his thumb.

"Well do it" Inayah grimaced showing a row of white bites neatly arranged.

"I work first yes, you rest" Inayah nodded, she kissed Tama's hand reverently.