
The Capital.
A beautiful woman was throwing her phone on the bed.
"Mas Lana is really nice? Why didn't he wa me from last night? Not picking up my phone? I'm his wife, right? Is that more important than me?" mika's nagging lips were manyun and her teeth were tightened.
Since leaving for B city yesterday. Night until morning even until noon, Lana did not send a message to Mika. Let alone kiss far away or the expression of kangen and ask the news, just give the news has not arrived.
Of course as a possessive wife it makes Mika a drunken and fire beard. Moreover, Mika got Lana too in a dirty way. Mika's own actions made her be overshadowed in fear.
"City B?"
Suddenly it was as if there were whispers of Mika's friend, the creature that led man to sin. He gave a whisper that further burned the roaring heat of Mika's chest.
"Well, is that there? Is it possible that he's meeting Isyana?"
Either the pure instinct of a wife comes out, or her strong paranoia. Mika turned to Isyana.
"Hoh.. What is Lana's child? No? It can't be Lana's son. What if it's Lana and Mas Lana's son who cares about her? Is it okay for Mas Lana to see him? Is Mas Lana going to leave me and choose her child? No no!"
The question flocked to meet Mika's head. Mika then pursued worry and fear.
As smart as any Mika composes a scenario, insistent and call Isyana cheating. Mika's little heart admits, Isyana's lack is engineering. There is no concrete evidence that Isyana cheated.
Mika remembers very well, the night before Lana divorced Isyana in a drunken state. Lana called out the name Isyana. Praising Isyana and needing Isyana. Yes Mika knows, Lana has fertilized Isyana like a husband as it should be.
Even the anger of Lana hearing Isyana cheating, the anger that immediately flared up and blindly was a great jealousy. It becomes one proof Lana feels betrayed Isyana, it is love.
"Nooooo!" mika shouted hysterically.
The memory cut Mika's heart, feeling sore and agonizing. Mika then throws all the makeup lined up in front of her.
"Nobody can distract Mas Lana to me,"
"Hooohs. Naw. There's no way Lana's ever going to see Isyana again. Lana just loves me. Lana's mine!" mika said like a madman ruffling her hair.
Anger Mika was growing and blindly. People say, if someone has a habit or has cheated. It does not rule out the possibility of the man doing the same.
Or women who get men by snatching other men, it is very likely that he feels what others feel.
Mika then bombards Lana with a phone. Calling Lana blindly. Unfortunately even dirajek.
Mika does not stay silent, Mika then calls Arbi. Arbi didn't lift it.
"aaaaahhhhhhhh. Damnit. Siaaalan," Mika who did not know Istighfar and did not know the positive word thingking was made even crazier throughout the afternoon struggling with her own feelings and thoughts.
"Hiks.hiks...," Mika to cry herself from 8 am to 11 am.
"I don't want to be left by Lana. No. gabe. Lana can't see the woman anymore" Mika muttered continuously being chased paranoid and Mika could only bite her lower lip.
At such a time her phone rang as fast as lightning Mika immediately answered him.
"Mas Lana," cried Mika happy half to death.
Mika wiped her tears and was ready to welcome her husband.
"Hello Mas's. You," said Mika wanted to be angry but immediately paused, Mika immediately fell silent.
On the phone screen, without greeting or answering Mika's greeting, Lana was immediately angry.
"Mica. What the hell are you? Please just. You don't be like this. Shame to know? I was meeting with a client. You kept my phone, it rang, it was so noisy! Disturbing to know!" lana's snapping gave off her grumpy true nature.
Mika who just cried so shaky
"Sorry!" said Mika.
"What's wrong? Say it! I don't have much time!" snapped Lana again no pity - unfortunately.
"I just want to know where you are? What's the same as who?" mika answered.
Hearing Mika's question, Lana was getting irritated.
"Astagah, is that all you want to ask until you call and bother me? The Came On Mika. You are not a child of SMP. I'm at work. Look at it!" lana says exasperated and redirects the video to Arbi.
"Sorry, honey, me, ak" Mika replied cut off again. Mika was relieved but was also afraid of Lana speaking harshly and loudly.
"Here you go, dizzy me!" answer Lana cut.
"Sad sorry" said Mika apologized but Lana hung up.
"Haah..," Mika sighed. "Thank God he was right. Yes, he was just meeting. Foolish why am I making him mad?" mika muttered her own head.
Mika then wakes up from her seat and arranges for herself the room that she messed up herself. I don't know, even though Lana has shown Lana only meeting, Mika is still nervous.
****
On campus.
"Dad's wine!" said the smart Princess handed Daddya's phone with a cheerful face.
"Are you happy, Baby?" tanya Mr. Aksa received his cell phone keep it in the dashboar and then rubbed the Princess' head.
"Yeah" answered the princess.
" Daddy is happy that Princess is happy too. Don't get angry and fight like last night! Daddy so sad," said Mr. Aksa soft and calm.
"Oh yeah?"
"Well, because if Princess Daddy gets angry, Daddy's beautiful lost child turns ugly" Mr. Aksa said.
"Oh Daddy!" replied Princess bersekap do not accept to be said ugly.
Mr. Aksa smiled
"Eat him, Daddy wants the Princess to always smile and be nice to Daddy!"
"Dady too. Princess doesn't like Daddy mad and fierce!"
"OK. daddy promise is no longer angry. I am so sorry. Princess wants to promise Daddy too?"
"What promotion?"
"Always happy and don't cry!"
"Hemmmm," The princess crossed her arms in a coquettish and manny style. If so the Princess is indeed very pleasant that is why Isyana really likes it.
"Daddy is already promising!" sahut Tuan Aksa.
"Princess Happy if every day there is a Aunt Flower, read the story for the Princess. The Princess also wants to wait for the little sister in the belly of Aunt Bunga to come out, so the Princess' friend. Daughter happy that Auntie Flower love vegetables crispy for Princess aaaand," said the Princess long and chatty, all about Isyana, with the style of the centile her hands move.
"Ehm..," Mr. Aksa immediately cleared his throat cutting. Hearing the Princess's babble, Mr. Aksa was like a pockmark. The Princess asked Isyana to stay at her house. Mr. Aksa suddenly dizzy made.
"Princess is not finished Dad," said Putri Bawel.
From the inside, it looks cute, not too tall, but also not short. Her hair was straight short neat neck. He looked a hasty path and his eyes circulated around.
When walking quickly so a part of her hair near the ears seemed to fly a little messy.It makes Isyana look sweet, sweet.
One thing that is striking and makes a difference, her stomach is distended. But for Mr. Aksa it adds to Isyana's elegance as a woman.
Suddenly Mr. Aksa's heart beat faster. His eyes fell on Isyana. Even as bewitched, stupefied and enjoying that sweet and natural face.
"Tante doesn't seem to see us Dad" said Putri Lirih.
Lord Aksa even daydreamed not to hear the Princess.
Mr. Aksa parked not across the street, but in front of the right side gate, while Isyana stopped on the left side of the gate. It just so happens that the car parked on the shoulder of the road is a lot.
The princess who did not respond, could not wait to meet Iysana.
The princess pressed the open door button without Mr. Aksa knowing and reflexes down quickly.
"Tanteeee....Bungaa!" the princess shouted down, and ran without looking left.
"Daughter," cried Mr. Aksa surprised his son had come down.
Isya was also shocked The princess shouted to her. But Isyana immediately ran glaring, from inside the campus was seen Isyana's friend passing the motor, not too fast indeed, slowly also not. around the speed of 40-50km/h, but it was very close
"Princess watch out!" yelled Isyana reflexes running pulling hugging Princess.
Isyana's friends immediately brake suddenly and turn the motor, Isyana's friend's motorbike fell because of a sudden stop and slam the handlebar.
Nervous and moving quickly, Isyana fell in a position to protect Puti and hugged Putri.
"Astagah," Mr. Aska immediately panicked feeling guilty and immediately got out of the car.
Isyana's college friends who are way out and in front of the gate also crowded to help the friend whose motorcycle fell, some asked Isyana.
"Are you okay?" ask Isyana's friend.
"Yes"
The princess looked shocked and hugged Isyana who was still lying tight. While Isyana was lying down, grinning.
Earlier this morning Isyana also fell because of the rush. Plan this afternoon to control the doctor. Now it's falling again.
Not yet Isyana replied, Lord Aksa split Isyana's friend with a nervous face and his roaring breath.
"Darling, are you okay?" tanya Tuan Aksa spontaneously intends to question the Princess.
All of Isyana's friends moved aside and looked directly at Lord Aksa. Everyone thinks it's Isyana's husband.
"Dady," call the Princess awake closer to Lord Aksa.
But Isyana had a pale and sweaty face. When she was about to get up sitting, Isyana complained, her waist and legs hurt
"Oh," lamented Isyana spontaneously rubbed her nape, trying to get up but troubled.
Seeing that Mr. Aksa was reflexive, lowered his body, crouched down beside Isyana and swept him up to sit down.
"My waist hurts so much" said Isyana, and her eyes were so red that they cried.
Spontaneous Mr. Aksa panicked. No wait babibu, no matter watched by people even students who want to pass until it stops first. Mr. Aksa was immediately moved holding Isyana.
Isyana was just resigned to shelter and curled up in the sling and leaned on the chest of the field. The chest of the field unknowingly gave her warmth, protection and a sense of security. The protection that Isyana needs and misses in this pregnancy.
Although while enduring the pain, Isyana could smell the scent of Mr. Aksa's body. The smell of expensive masculine perfumes mixed with the distinctive smell of men. The aroma is so soothing, slightly reduces the pain.
The Princess walked up to Daddy and his Tantenya.
"We'll go to the hospital immediately. Hang on, your baby's fine, isn't he?" said Mr. Aksa really panicked like a husband who worries about his wife.
Isyana just nodded with a sweaty forehead.
"Yes'"
Mr. Aksa then rested Isyana gently in the back car. Organize benches.
At that time their faces looked very close even almost touch. Really if there is a loudspeaker stuck in the chest of Mr. Aksa, it sounds very loud and noisy irregular.
"Princess keep Auntie!" mr. Aksa asked the Princess to sit in the back.
"Hikss... hikss.., I am sorry Aunt," The princess even sobbed, shock and guilt.
"Sayangg..," said Mr. Aksa and Isyana together. Then the two of them then similarly fell silent nervously.
"Ehm..," Mr. Aksa cleared his wrong way.
"Daughter, I am okay. Up here. Don't cry yeah!" isyana immediately. Unravel the awkwardness and immediately dampen the Princess' panic.
"But Aunt is sick? The baby sister is sick too?"
"No. The baby sister is strong" replied Isyana weakly.
"Sit here" said Mr. Aksa helping the Princess up and sitting next to Isyana.
The princess went up and then hugged Isyana who was holding back her back pain.
Mr. Aksa immediately drove his car to the nearest hospital.
"Can the Princess touch Auntie's belly?" put the princess in the middle of the road.
"Glegs!" the driver in front suddenly gulped and peeked through the middle rearview.
"Can, Honey. Tell him yes. Let him be healthy and strong!" isyana replied with a gentle smile.
Mr. Aksa can see that from his spy.
The Princess's small hand was moved stroking Isyana's stomach.
"He moves Auntie," cried Princess girang. Isyana smiled again.
"He wants to be acquainted with the Princess' sister" replied Isyana again
"Sister, sorry Brother yes. Pleaase don't hurt again. Thank you for helping the Princess," said the Princess sweetly.
Isyana also smiled with glassy eyes wanting to cry. Crying withstood the pain as well as moved. The princess was always so sweet to him.
*****
Thank you brother doain Baby Isyana is fine.
Hehe.