
"I congratulate you, Sir, Mom! Ms. Andrea is six weeks pregnant ..."
So relieved Andrea's current feeling. The mission for her to get pregnant faster has been accomplished. He did not expect that at the age of marriage they are still stepping on two months, Andrea has been given the confidence to have a baby.
"Thank you, doctor" said Andrea as she and Aron moved out of their seats.
"Together, sir, Mom." The doctor then suggested, "Please take care of the mother's womb, yes. Watch the food coming in. Don't forget to drink the milk and vitamins, yeah."
"Okay, doctor," said Andrea.
The couple went outside the doctor's office feeling much different. If Andrea—ia's head is pregnant, it's a sign that their marriage is over. According to the contract, the marriage of Andrea and Aron will not continue. They will get divorced in the near future—after Aron will deliberately make a scandal.
While from Aron's own point of view, he was looking for a way so that his marriage with Andrea did not end. He who has fallen into the charm of Andrea, then not willing to separate from the woman.
Andrea has changed Aron who is cold, does not believe in love, and women—alah fall in love with Andrea—which is just as cold. Andrea doesn't believe in love and men. Aron could feel how deeply hurt Andrea was to the point of not trusting men in any part of the world.
"It seems like I'm going to have a party." Andrea spoke to herself in the car.
"So fast to welcome your pregnancy?" sahut Aron's.
"Our separation" answered Andrea honestly. "You have to keep your promise, Aron. From now on, think about what scandal you're planning. Sooner or later, we'll have to part like the original plan realized."
Aron grinning. "I forgot to tell you."
"About what?"
"I changed my mind." Andrea frowned. "I'm not parting from you. I'm starting to fall for you, Andrea ..."
***
The day Andrea was declared pregnant with her first child, Aron showed her to Andrea the same day. The man paid a number of large-bodied men to keep Andrea strictly in his house.
Andrea rebelled, she felt unacceptable for having been lied to by Aron.
"Shut up, Andrea. If you keep screaming, you can get tired. Remember, you're pregnant with my son now."
"I don't care!" Andrea cackle. "This is not in accordance with our agreement! I don't want to live long with you! So, let me go, goddamn it! Aron!"
"I won't let go. You're mine. Mother of my son, how can I release you? It's better that from now on you learn to accept this marriage, Andrea. Didn't you want it from the beginning?"
"Yes, right! But for good. Remember, temporarily!" amuk Andrea ran out of patience. "You're a terrible man, Aron! You don't love me, you're obsessed with me!"
Aron covered both ears. No matter Andrea rejects her, Aron stays to his stance not to let Andrea go whatever the reason.
Aron admitted, he did not keep his promise to Andrea. How not, Aron loves Andrea. Aron feels, Andrea has a magnet on her, until Aron is so infatuated. Their togetherness was too short. To his two wives, Aron never. For many years he married Leah, and Anie, even though Aron never put his heart into one of those women.
"Aron! Aron, open! Unhand me!" yates shouted to run outside the room.
Brak!
Be late. Because Aron has closed the door from the outside. Andrea had tried to pull the doorknob, but Andrea's efforts seemed futile.
"Strict care in this house. I don't want to hear Andrea running away from home. If that happens, then your lives will be at stake. Understood?" aron's ruthless sweat.
***
Andrea refused to eat since she became a prisoner in her own husband's house. No, at first Aron did not admit that the house they lived in since they first married. Aron says it's just a rented house, so he can convince people that they're married because they love each other. Not just a contract.
Andrea is pregnant. His health slightly lowered the effect because it contains. Andrea refused to eat, talk, even the drink in her glass was still intact. Andrea threatens Aron—that she would rather die of starvation, than have to maintain her marriage to Aron.
"I brought you your favorite meal, Andrea." Aron sat down before his wife. "You can be angry with me. But please don't punish our baby candidates too" Aron said.
Andrea looks up. He looked at the man in front of him. "I won't eat— before you let me go!"
"No, Andrea. The answer is no." Aron nodded firmly.
Aron plans to take Andrea to Kalimantan. He, Andrea, and his two other wives will live on the same roof. Aron is worried that Andrea could run away at any time if he stays in this city. Andrea will probably contact her family members, in order to get out of Aron's house.
Andrea regretted asking Aron to marry her at the time. Andrea thought, Aron is a poor man who would only attach importance to money, rather than feelings. If only Andrea knew Aron was crazy, it was better for Andrea to find another man. Now he's stuck, can't go anywhere. The entire house was heavily guarded by many guards.
"Are you really not going to eat?" Aron's baritone voice broke the silence.
"No. Throw that food away." Andrea melengos's. He lay on Aron's back.
Unexpectedly Andrea, the man followed her lying next to her. Hugging Andrea's body from behind was like the man's habit all along.
"Then I will let you sleep. If you've changed your mind, you can eat your food on the table. I'll pretend I didn't see it."
So easily Aron fell asleep while hugging Andrea.
Why would God bring Andrea to a man like Aron? Andrea can only regret her decision. Andrea wanted to escape, but how could she escape, if there were a lot of bodyguards? Not to mention the CCTV installed here and there.
"Based on a jerk," said Andrea. "Why have I been fooled by Aron all this time? How stupid I—not to find out about Aron first before marrying that man! Yes, God ... Why am I so stupid?!" Andrea squeezed the end of her pillow.
Rice has become porridge. Crying, self-blame is useless. As Aron said earlier, it is better for Andrea to learn to accept their marriage. Aron would be anything but to get Andrea, even in the most extreme way.
Andrea lowered the pair, looking at the pair of Aron hands that wrapped around her stomach.