The way I love you
214 Childhood Time Back then (Like Who?)
Dhea found it difficult to flip her body, so always helped by Vean. The man also massaged Dhea's legs and rubbed her dorsal plan and Dhea plate.
"Daddy's son, who's healthy huh, inside mommy's belly."
Physically, Dhea experienced drastic changes, not just changes due to normal pregnancy.
"Sister, I ...."
"Don't think things through. Don't think negatively or anything. You and our son mean a lot to me."
Pregnant in good health, the hormones of pregnant women are capricious, sometimes sensitive, and unclear, especially Dhea who must experience all this.
"Physically, you do change, but you are still you, still the same Dhea I have known since you were Junior High. Your heart is still just as good. You are still a smart and independent woman. Still a cheerful woman who is very fond of fighting me. So, your physique can change, but not others. Especially your love for me, never change."
"No, my love for Sister Vean has changed, not as it used to be, Brother."
"A ... what? You don't love me anymore?" ask Vean. His eyes are already glazed.
"I used to love Brother Vean, and now it's getting bigger. If it was deposited in the bank, it would have flowered a lot because I always invested my heart only in you."
"Ck, why are you the one who kicked me!" Vean smiled shyly with a red face.
"Vean, Vean, why are you the one, anyway?" ask Juna.
"Nguping only. There, back to the cage!"
"Dedek Dhea is sweet, Brother is eating, yes. Mama's gone to the hospital, so don't cook."
Vean snorted, already ruffled, asked for some food anyway!
After turning her body, Juna sighed. He was also sad to see a Dhea like this. He wanted his sister to feel no more pain.
Dhea's breathing sounded claustrophobic because her body was too fat. To do anything must be helped, and Vean swiftly petrified his wife.
Arya is grateful that Vean loves Dhea so much. If the man leaves Dhea, Arya will be the first to beat up or kill Vean. With Mila alone Arya is not afraid, let alone having to fight Vean and his family.
"Sir Arya why daydream?"
"It's okay. Just remember when we were kids. The feeling not long ago, we play rain and make the housewife bother. Now you will have a child, and I will be an om. In a moment we'll be screaming and reprimanding the children so as not to keep running there to here."
Dhea smiled, remembering their childhood in the orphanage.
Can I see my son playing? Can I wash and take care of it? Honey, anything mommy would do so you could be born safely into this world. Mommy loves you, you will have a very good Daddy who loves you. You will also have many uncle, aunty, opa and Oma. They will all love you and take good care of you. Mommy won't worry.
Dhea continued to smile, even though she was crying in her heart. Behind his cherry nature, he was already used to keeping everything by himself.
The woman looked up at the sky, imagining what her son's face would look like. Will it be similar to him, to Vean, or similar to the two of them?
I hope his face looks like the two of us, brother. So that you can always remember me, if later I am no longer by your side ....