The Love Struggle of Young Miss

The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Their happiness is more complete since the news of Queen's pregnancy is known to all family members. Even Marvel and Shania had to cry because this was their first grandchild.


A lot of advice was given to Queen, even to the point that the woman was caught off guard even though she knew it all for her own good. There likes suffering. If the Queen is happy with her pregnancy is different from Ana who is actually increasingly crying because she has not been given the mandate to hold a son.


Ana often cries during the night, let alone the insistence of Kenan's parents who continue to ask for grandchildren because Kenan is their only son.


As at this moment, Ana's face could not lie that the woman was sad. In fact, there was clearly a trace of tears on her beautiful face. Kenan who just came home from the office was so surprised. He walked up to his wife sitting on the edge of the bed holding a picture of their wedding.


"Darling, why are you crying?" ask Kenan to worry. He cupped both of Ana's cheeks and wiped the tear marks in a slow motion.


"Mas, will you divorce me?"


The question that was thrown from Ana's mouth, as if making Kenan's heart stop beating and blood flow seemed to stop instantly.


"Why did you say that?" Kenan asked back by trying to control the emotions that felt so explosive. It's not the first time his wife has asked for a divorce and Kenan hates her so much.


"Mas, I can't be a good and perfect wife to you. I can't give you a son let alone a grandson to your mother. I've failed, Mom." Ana's voice sounded so raucous. The clear liquid began to wet her beautiful face again.


"Darling, believe me we'll soon get it." Kenan tried to convince his wife.


"I'm not sure, Mom. It had been two years, in fact he did not want to attend at all. Divorce me and marry a woman who can give you offspring" said Ana Lirih.


"I will never divorce you! Until whenever I'll never say a talaq to you!" Kenan. He lowered his hand and looked at his wife very deeply.


"Then marry again. I'm willing to be combined, pity mom and dad, they already want grandchildren." Ana lowered her head, not daring to look at her husband whose gaze began to sharpen towards her.


"Ana, I will never divorce you or marry you again! Just you, An! You're the only one I want. Whether there's a child among us, I'll still love you." Kenan's voice was so loud, but it was soft in the end.


The man pulled on his wife's body and clenched her very tightly. In fact, many kisses landed on the top of Ana's head who was now crying sobbing.


Ana was the same as Kenan who did not want to divorce, but the circumstances and pressure that came in a row from her in-laws, as if making the woman want to give up. She doesn't hate her in-laws, she knows it.


It is not natural that parents demand a grandchild from their son, especially if the son is an only child and the marriage has been going on for a long time.


"Don't think too much. I'm sure in a minute, we'll get it. If you can't. We could try with a tube baby program without me remarrying or hiring another woman's uterus." Kenan further tightened his embrace even though Ana's cries began to subside.


"Trust me if we could. Don't you know, someone's been married for ten years and they've only been able to get a son?" kenan asked, but Ana was only silent with still as much as she could.


"Darling, it's better now that you focus on what we're doing. Ye know? Stress, the burden of the mind can also trigger the difficult process of conception. You love me, aren't you?" Kenan looked into Ana's eyes very closely. Seeing the loving gaze of the husband, Ana nodded weakly.


"I love you so much, Mom." Ana wiped away the tears that still left traces on her face.


"Then, you have to promise me not to say anything like that. We better get ready for Alexander's mansion with change of clothes. Tomorrow we'll go to Bali." Kenan rubbed the top of his wife's head fondly.


"To Bali? Why so suddenly?" ask Ana astonished.


"Yes, at first I won't go, afraid you're exhausted, but since Al can't come along then we'll be the ones to take their place at Mike's wedding. Let's just say we're all on our honeymoon" said Kenan accompanied by a kiss on Ana's forehead.


"alright. After this I'll finish all our gear" Ana replied. She hugged her husband very tightly.


"I love you, baby." Kenan returned his wife's embrace.


"I love you too, Mom. Thank you for accepting me for what it was all this time."


Kenan's lips smiled in knots, a kiss again landing on the top of Ana's head. During the embrace, Kenan unceasingly prayed for their hope to be realized.


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Is there anything like Othor?


Eittss, Othor, said it too late.


Happy New Year to all of you.


New hopes, new dreams and new, more burning spirits.


Don't forget the support is also tented gains πŸ˜‚