The Heart of Old Menjakaka
138. There's a mental disorder
"She's pregnant, ma'am," Aldi replied.
Sontak—mata Sindi. He looks surprised. "Pregnant?" Sindi was silent for a moment. "But why did you ask Mr. Angga to come? Or maybe ...." Sindi returned surprised and reflexively covered her gaping mouth.
'What do Papa not impregnate Fira? Ah, but it's impossible.' Either negative thoughts from nowhere, but Sindi quickly brushed it off. He believes Angga is a loyal man even though he likes to be flirtatious to other women.
"Why did you ask Mr. Angga to come? What is the reason ...." Sindi wanted to throw her question again to the two men in front of her. But suddenly the door of the room opened, and then Fira and Tian came out.
"Tante Sindi? How come Auntie's here?" asked Fira who suddenly felt panicked. Because next to him was Tian. Quickly he brushed off the arm of his girlfriend who had been embracing his shoulder, then stepped closer to Sindi.
"Auntie accidentally passed by. Oh, congratulations on your marriage." Sindi directly extended her hand. He congratulated her for seeing them both in bridal clothes.
"So Om Tian is Safira's girlfriend?" Since then, the image has been silent. But suddenly the question escaped seeing Tian's presence.
"We're not—"
"Yes, that's right," Tian quickly charged. Interjecting Fira's speech. Then he returned the hand of Sindi given by Fira, because he never got a reply. "Thank you, Mom. Then we'll excuse you, okay?" Tian smiled, then grabbed Fira's shoulder. A little pressuring him so that the girl steps in with him.
"Tante Sindi, I ...." Fira's tongue was again confused. It is difficult to speak freely. He turned his head to look at Sindi behind who was now embracing Citra's shoulder. Her tears escaped immediately. His heart was broken like pierced to see Sindi who looks imminent and even seems to be affectionate to Citra.
He had been kinkling, lying about having sex with others and the child he contained was not Tian's flesh blood.
However, Tian who did not get an answer to his question earlier made him believe that Fira was just lying. Maybe the girl said it on purpose so she wouldn't marry him. That was all Tian thought.
'Si*lan! This is all because of that smelly girl! I will not allow your life to be happy above my suffering. Wait for my revenge, Cit!' it's in the heart. His eyes glared at Citra with both hands clenched firmly. Seen the girl also glared at him and even smiled obliquely.
There is a sense of satisfaction in the heart of Citra when she knew Fira was pregnant. Citra does not care if indeed Fira will be his Tantenya, the most important thing now—Steven has chosen it.
"What do we do now, Di?" ask Ali to his friend. He was confused as to what else to do.
"We go home first, wait for news from Mr. Angga, Al."
"Yes, come on." Ali nodded. The two smiled at Citra and Sindi, then passed away.
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"Why does it look sad? Mama's sad, huh, because Safira's pregnant?" tanya Citra looked at Sindi from the side. They were moving their feet to the doctor's office.
His heart suddenly clouded to see the expression of the in-law. Indeed, he knew that Sindi seemed to love Fira. But it feels like Citra doesn't like it. Even very.
Sindi shook her head quickly. His face immediately changed as he pulled the corner of his lips. "Mama is not sad. Just disappointed."
"Why disappointment?" ask Citra more curious. "Is it because Sapphira isn't Mama's daughter-in-law?"
Sindi immediately stopped her steps, then cupped both cheeks of her son-in-law. The girl's eyes looked teary, like they were about to cry.
"No!" sindi denied while shaking her head.
Honestly, he was disappointed when he found out Steven and Fira did not get married because Steven was married to Citra.
Sindi is not yet familiar with Citra, but she is trying. He also did not know what the advantages were. But let time answer. The most important thing now—Sindi tries to accept and love Citra. He also looked at Steven, because the man loved Citra very much.
"Mama was disappointed because she had thought that Fira was the perfect woman. And of course the girls are fine. But it turns out he was cheap," Sindi added. "Mama didn't know she could get pregnant out of wedlock. Adultery, for Mama it's a disgusting thing."
The image was silent, but his heart felt warm hearing what Sindi said.
"Eemm .. let's continue the path. Don't talk about Fira anymore. He's not important." Sindi rubbed both of Citra's eyelids, then grabbed her shoulders again.
The legs of both of them stepped until they stopped in front of the womb room. Citra's forehead instantly flinched. He looks confused.
"Why go to the gynecologist, Ma? Mama's pregnant?" ask Citra.
"Kok Mama's? Didn't Steven tell you last night?" Sindi headed to the registration place, then registered the name Citra.
"say what? The handsome guy doesn't talk about any feelings." Imagery of remembering last night's events. Whatever the man said, but it looks like Steven's words are just words of love.
"Yes, I'll know for myself."
After signing up, they go straight in. Because no one is waiting at all. The image is asked by the doctor to lie down.
The girl immediately complied, lying on the bed.
Suddenly, Citra's heart felt racing when the short-haired female doctor was about to reveal her shirt. He'll do an ultrasound check.
'Can I not be pregnant? But how will my college be?' batin Citra while gulping her saliva violently. He stared at the USG monitor with an anxious face. 'And Om Ganteng doesn't want me to get pregnant either, right?'
"How's it going, Doc?" sindi asked with a sweet smile. He has been staring at the monitor.
"Everything is good and normal. But I recommend Miss Citra to consume pregnant women's milk every day huh, Mom. Keep the condition also so as not to be too tired," explained the doctor.
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Meanwhile in the park.
The sun is already overhead. Showing that it's midday. So hot and makes a sultry.
Angga was eating chicken noodles voraciously in a small stall. Drink some sweet iced tea. He was really thirsty and hungry for having helped Steven find Citra. Unfortunately, all their efforts were unsuccessful.
"Don't you feel sorry for Steven?" ask Jarwo who's there. Sit in front of Angga and eat the same menu.
Jarwo's eyes were on Steven. The man was sitting on the grass staring around. He had invited Angga to go home, or at least take shelter while resting and eating.
But the man refused. He even insisted on sitting there hot and still looking for the whereabouts of Citra while glancing to and fro.
"Pity me, time is not. But you know Steven has a mental disorder. So that's how she sometimes is. It's hard to manage."
"Oh, so Mr Steven has a mental disorder?" Jarwo himself just found out. "But, Sir. How do we persuade him to come home on the grounds that Miss Citra is already in the hotel?" advice Jarwo.
...Yeah, noh. Om Jarwo his advice. Poor Om The hot handsome. Later gosong again long-time 😆...