The Journey of Love Vanessa
You're Tega

Mario looked at his wife in disbelief. Usually, women who have accompanied him for 22 years clearly say that they have loved other men. Mario's heart hurts. How cruel Val is right now. It really is broken. It feels like just dying. Mario's head throbbed, but he tried to hold back his consciousness. In the chest like in the thousands of daggers that make him feel sore and tight simultaneously.

"Since when? Since when do you love her?" Mario chooses to soften rather than blow his emotions and get the woman he loves so hurt.

"yeah. Since three weeks. Haish...I can't forget it. She's so soft and sweet." Val replied lightly while smiling an indistinct smile.

"You have to love." Said the man starting to shed his tears.

"Dad. Why are you crying?" Val approached and wiped the man's tears away.

"You could've cheated on me behind my back three weeks. You betrayed our marriage. I know I'm lacking a lot and you're trying to survive. But why can you be so bad at loving another man?" Mario's question made Val gawk.

"Dad."

"I don't want you to be with another man. I won't let it. You are only mine. But I'm also very disappointed in you."

"Dad."

"I love you so much but why are you this way."

"Daddy said what the hell. Don't confuse me." Val's upset because her husband keeps talking.

"You turn your heart away for another man. You're too much darling."

"Whose other men?"

"You said it clearly. Name's Ken. Who her? Let me kill it with my own hands." He said he was angry.

"Daddy. Sucks. Ken's not a man."

"Want to?" Mario asked confusedly.

"Dad...Rightright right. Ken is an albino tiger whose parents are gone. I want to take care of him."

"really?" Mario wiped the trail of his tears.

"Hm."

"Oh My dear. Why not say it clearly. You're making me misunderstand." Mario got up and hugged his wife. He brought the woman to sit on his thighs.

"Yesterday I told you. Where have you been?"

"sorry. Maybe I forgot."

"Ep...So how? I can keep Ken Kan."

"No Honey. That's dangerous." Mario stroked his wife's face gently after peeling her lips a few times.

"He loves me. I love him too. He's not that fierce."Val was obviously to convince her husband.

The other is Ladit and Van. They just got back from the hospital for a checkup. The man did not stop holding his wife's hand. He hooked the taut fingers on the sidelines of his finger.

"Mas." The van stopped before arriving at the terrace.

"Yes dear."

"I want some duck rice at the end of that alley."

"Daddy Mario's kid tumben wants to eat by the side of the road." Ladit seduced the wife who was so hygienic and picky like his in-laws.

"Mas."

"Yes. Ja. Let's buy it."

"Thank you. We go there on foot."

"Relatedly? You'll be tired."

"No. Come on." Van began to pull her husband's hand to hurry up.

"Yes Dear. Pelan Pelang dong's. You're pregnant."

"Hm." Answer Van.

Van was so happy. It was my first time to walk like this in a relaxed manner. It seems like a lot of fun. He would ride in a car wherever he went.

"Funny right? It feels so relaxing."

"Yes Mas. It's so fun." Honest answer. Although Van goes down the attitude of Mommy who is helpful and friendly. But a woman's life is as luxurious as her Daddy's. Van food is very guarded and not careless. He never ate on the side of the road like Val did. This was the first time Van had bought himself such a simple meal.

A few minutes walk they have arrived at a simple store that is quite crowded. Van did want to eat duck rice because often see her husband and Mommy so eager to eat the food.

"Eh. Mas Ladit's. Tumben same wife." Said Mr. Jono who has known Ladit for a long time.

"Oh. She's craving again."

"Yes sir." Val replied smiling kindly.

"OKs. How many servings?"

"Three sir."

"OKs. Waiting for ya."

"Yes sir." Said Ladit sitting down to join his wife.

"Triple mas. Mom doesn't exist."

"I'm two." Answer with a smile.

"Your stomach won't box anymore."

"Where dong. Tasty. I can't stand it." Ladit replied rubbing his stomach which is now Alhamdulillah still muscular.

Arriving at home they were clean. Van held her husband's hand so impatient. The woman was eager to enjoy her duck rice.

"Sit down slowly, dear. You're pregnant." Ladit saw his wife recklessly sitting quickly on a fur carpet in the living room. There are three duck rice.

"Where is Mas?"

"I'm using my hands. Eat some good duck rice with your hands."

"Ep... Yasudah. I eat by myself."

"But..."

"You eat too. Must be hungry too. If you feed me I'm not full."

"All right." Ladit just according.

"Angeet's name. Delicious." Van said she started eating with her bare hands just like her husband did.

"The patch is not much. You'll pity later."

"Yes." Yeah." Van replied that he was still focused on his activities.

"It turns out good."

"You said you didn't believe me."

"Your message is the same Mom if you get together always buy."

"Yes. From the first sold Mr. Jono it never seems to change."

"Sir Jono sold it a long time ago huh?"

"It has. Since I was Junior High. I used to eat there too, Papa."

"you didn't do Yang?"

"Doyane. But it'll be the last."

Ladit wiped the sweaty wife's forehead. The woman looked very sad.

"Don't use sambal anymore. Enough already.

"Yes. I eat ducks just as well." Van said according to.

"Drink it dear." Ladit offered a glass of drink with a dewy glass in front of his wife.

"This is what Mas?"

"Es orange. Eat some good duck rice drink orange ice. Guaranteed seger."

"Thank you."

"Ep...Asem very."

"The hell."

"Yes. Who made it?"

"I myself. I forgot to give you sugar."

"But I asked Aunt to add sugar."The man immediately rushed his wife's drink into the kitchen.