THORNS IN MARRIAGE
106 - STOMACH PAIN

Jonathan went to the hospital where Bianca was being treated to pick us up. He just came home from out of town. But she immediately rushed to the hospital without even changing clothes.

Hhh... Am I too jealous?

Bianca's sobs made my husband's face look tense.

There was no reaction. Just silence does not flinch to hear the curses and regrets in the past.

I also kept quiet. They do not want to interfere in their personal affairs in the past.

Long enough to be a loyal listener, I finally decided to leave Bianca's hospital room.

Kinda sad. My husband doesn't seem to pay much attention to me coming out slowly.

I thought he would hold back or at least ask me where I was going. My distended stomach is almost entering labor.

Disappointment mixed with sadness to see a husband who seems to be still busy reminiscing about the past with his ex-lover. Hhh...

Genta seems to be following me. He also just kept quiet and did not say much other than showing a long chair in the waiting room ward.

We both sat there with our own minds.

Back to remembering our marriage that suddenly happened so quickly. Without personal knowledge of each other first.

No ta'aruf terms let alone dating. It all happened so fast.

Until I came back to my senses, did my husband really love me? Or... just because of all these coincidences because of the 'profit' advantage to life and its future?

Instantly I dig.

My heart is beating fast. My pulse is pulsing fast.

Is that how fast he fell in love with me?

Did ya? Or... or in fact he is tired of his solitude after being left behind by the lover because there is no parental blessing?

I, when I met him, was fat and unkempt.

My face is dull due to lack of care. My body is round because I think Irsyad never once told me to exercise or diet.

My focus at that time was only to help my husband find the money for us in the future.

At least after there is a house, a vehicle and also a new stable job we can be a little stylish with much better circumstances.

That was my principle in the household.

Until Katliya comes. Hhh...

That's the past.

Now,..should the actor come also at my second wedding?

My knees are shaking, my palms are cold.

Jonathan and Bianca have been together for two years. Love each other and love each other. I even wanted to get married a year after that. Until he decided to get engaged before the time came.

Until the meeting of the two families. Apparently, Mama Bianca ex-boyfriend Second husband Mama Tiur his mother Mas Jonathan.

How narrow the world is.

Old grudges back strongest.

The heartache that was so vengeful in the heart of his mother Bianca again ignited and blazing more and more.

Back the gussets they exhaled so that the descendants of Mama Tiur are not happy forever.

Revenge because of the heartache of rejected love.

There is no opening of the eyes and the heart if it has become the decree of God. Precisely the more emotional and increasingly preserved into grudge keumat.

What a pity, when there is the holy love of two human children who are so sincere. Promise to live as if, hoping for all words. But.., the pain of his parents made love hate.

Inciting deep hatred for each other.

And now when the gussets have disappeared from view, will the old love that has not ended again develop and bloom perfectly like the hope in the beginning?

Lordy! Am I just going to be Mas Jonathan's house? What...what is all the destiny of life that should make Bianca and Jonathan happy? What is the true love of Mas Jonathan not for me???

The falling tears slowly obscured this view.

I rushed to find a public toilet in the hospital room to remove the grief before Genta who was sitting next to me noticed it.

Toilet's quiet.

As usual, the hospital always has the aura of the dark side of the soft guys who stay there.

Some pairs of eyes even kept staring at me unblinking from behind the glass mirror of the hospital toilet.

There was a beautiful girl with a pale white face, as well as a blonde haired granny sitting in the corner. All I ignored because my sadness was greater than the mystery of their death.

I almost screamed when a girl who just came in hit me with a little stomach ache.

Oi! He's not a human child!

I swallowed spit. The girl disappeared after hitting me.

My feelings were not calm.

Also this stomach aches as it is stirred.

"Agh!!! Oh my God!!!"

I grimaced in pain as I continued to hold onto the lower abdomen.

Still a bit far for from the estimated day of labor. Where possible contractions this fast. So thought.

Even I am su'udzon if this pain occurs due to the collision of subtle creatures that suddenly appear just like that.

"Ah.., Gen! The bell!!!" I shouted loudly calling Genta after getting out of the hospital toilet.

Genta. He was very surprised to see me limping.

"Sister Lian! Why?"

"It hurts!!!"

Genta immediately made me walk towards the long bench.

"Sit down, brother! Let me get Boss Gege!"

"Don't!!!" my peek is a little upset.

"Liana why?"

The newly arrived Jordan and walked down the hospital hallway to Bianca's hospital room running towards us.

"My stomach hurts!" my groaning with tears.

"Where's gege?"

"Inside!" reply Genta.

"Don't!!!" my barrel was on Jordan when he rushed in to call my husband.

Nay! Don't bother them! Hik hik...

Hearts sad. Stomach hurts. It feels complete today to make my cry even more clear.

"Can't I just keep looking at you, Liana? Come on, I'm taking you to the maternity doctor's room!"

Jordan suddenly held onto Liana who was moaning in pain. The steps are fast and steady looking for a gynecologist room.

I could only cry withstanding the pain.

No longer remember the shame of being in Jordan's arms.

Genta himself seemed to go into Bianca's room to tell my husband about my situation. I don't know. Whatever!

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