
“Andrea thank you for helping Nadia.“ said Mother Maya.
“Tante, Andrea, sorry to panic everyone. Andrea said goodbye to aunt, afraid Shaka thought a no-no,“ say goodbye Andrea on everything. Nadia was silent without glancing at Andrea who made herself up for her honesty.
Andrea came out to grab her bag and cell phone lying on the guest sofa. Shaka, who had just returned from the hospital, looked in wonder at Andre's car parked in his yard.
Arshaka went inside with her medical bag and they passed each other at the front door, Andrea glanced at Arshaka saying hello.
“Shaka!“ call Andrea, pouching her lips in fear of Arshaka's reaction after knowing the state of his wife.
“Humm,“ muttered Arshaka returned the greeting of his former lover who is now only his co-worker no more.
Arshaka went inside without turning his head again, Andrea glanced at the back of the man who still felt hard he forgot to disappear from behind the wall of the room.
You must be very happy Shaka, because part of your life has been in Nadia.
mumbled Andrea passed rubbing the point of tears that would shed on her cheek.
“Dad!“ hug Fafa to his father.
“Honey, ko here where's mom?“ asked her father confused to see Fafa playing his robot on his own sofa.
“Mother is in kamal guest with aunt. Oma in kamal change clothes.“ replied Fafa made his father anxious and kissed his cheek.
“Can there be aunty. Why do you clean the guest room, if aunt wants to stay?“
“So mom passed out dad,“ said Fafa then spoke to his robot again.
“Mother fainting?!“ arshaka's lyrics to her son and the guest room door afterwards.
Arshaka immediately stepped into the guest room, pulled the doorknob from the outside barged in.
“Mas, Arsha!“
“Honey! Fafa said you fainted. Tantri, what's wrong with your sister Nadia?“ her tanya frantically looked at her istroand her sister-in-law took turns.
“I'm fine mas,“ replied Nadia was calm but there was a tadpole on her husband's face.
“Did this have anything to do with Andrea, and you passed out? What has he done to you, baby?“ Arshaka asked back possessively.
“OK, I'll check and make sure my wife is actually sick what?“
“Where is Shaka?“ ask Maya from the doorway.
“Shaka wants to grab Shaka's medical bag, Mommy. I will make sure myself if Nadia my wife is okay,“ she replied to make sure.
“Tadi Andrea has checked Nadia. Your wife is not sick, take a shower and change your clothes Shaka! Always to be reminded,“ scolding mother Maya while passing from the room, where Nadia lay holding back laughter seeing her husband.
“Eittss, Why are you laughing at me, Honey!“ exclaimed Arshaka tickled his wife Nadia's waist laughing amusedly. Hearing the laughter of his mother Fafa ran to the guest room and entered.
“Honey!“ call Nadia in between her laughs.
“Minggil dad, Fafa wants to be the same mother,“ expel Fafa took a sitting position between father and his bundle.
Fafa hugged his mother as if he did not want to give his father a chance to be with his mother. Arshaka got up from the edge of the bed, kissing Nadia and Fafa.
“Fafa accompany mom, Dad want to take a shower first,“ rise Shaka from his seat scramble his son's hair is anxious.
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Andrea went into the room carrying a brown batik paper bag to throw him on the bed.
The arrival of a flower pillow beside her sat down, the squeezing of a pillow on her lap evaporated the feeling of sadness and jealousy that increasingly felt.
“Why does this taste still exist? God, I beg you to take away all my feelings for her. I should be happy to see the happiness of Shaka and Nadia because they will soon have a little angel. But why does my heart hurt so much knowing Nadia's pregnancy, how do I forget it if my heart always hurts just by looking at their togetherness.“ Andrea monologues to herself revealing all that her heart is now feeling.
Adri papa Andrea closed the door of her daughter's room very slowly heard the words and cries of Andrea mmbuat his heart more sultry.
“I myself will make you forget how to be happy, Shaka. If Andrea can not be happy then I will not let you live happily.“ said Adri who has been overcome by anger on his face.
“Papa is home? But mama didn't hear papa's car coming?“ tanya Tania grabbed her husband's briefcase.
“That's because mama is too enthusiastic about preparing Andrea's holiday needs,“ Adri replied ambiguously.
You never know Tania, if your daughter is having trouble how to treat her own heartache because her love for Shaka continues to torment her. Thinking about all the risks and consequences, later to avenge his heartache
to his daughter