Tired of Loving you
All For My Baby

Rania, Shaka, and Mother Fatma were sitting in different chairs. Rania looked at the two people on her left and right side in turn, a moment of explanation.

"Darling, I-I"

"Explain everything clearly" Rania said with emphasis.

"Fatma that poisoned you back then. You remember when we were video calling and all of a sudden I told you to stay in place?" Rania nodded. "He was behind you at the time. But unfortunately, I was late. Arriving at the place, I saw you were unconscious," Shaka explained honestly.

"Yes, Son. Fatma was wrong, she did it because it was too blinded by love" said Fatma's mother.

"Love? Whose love?" Rania is certainly confused by the statement of Mother Fatma.

"Fatma who used to know Nak Morgan, but instead you are loved by Nak Morgan. At that moment, Fatma came to Mom and told her everything. Mom tried to calm him down, and he tried to move on. Unfortunately, he fell to the wrong person again. That's with you, Shaka boy. And that one-handed clapping happened again."

Duaaar!

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Rania tried to digest with the facts she had just received. He thought, how could he not know that his best friend is in love? Why hasn't Fatma told you so long?

"Mass?" Rania gripped tightly at the end of her shirt. Sweat began to drench her long veil under her chest. His eyes were foggy with tears welling up.

"Honey .. control yourself." Shaka hurried over to the wife, and she embraced the helpless shoulder.

Fatma's mother flinched. There was a hint of regret lit up in the middle-aged woman's heart looking at the shocked-looking Rania. His body also shook, feeling anxious if the content of Rania disturbed. After all, the old woman had considered Rania like her own biological daughter.

"Take it easy, honey. There's a baby in your stomach. Please, control your emotions." Shaka is very understanding that the psychological condition of pregnant women is very sensitive. And what is happening now is no longer about the psychic, but also the heavy pressure.

"Mas, what should I do? Why are you the one he loves? Why you?! He knows you're my husband!" rania shouted, still remaining in Shaka's arms.

"Wait a minute, son. Fatma loved Mr. Shaka before you. Fatma did not dare to tell the story at that time because she was embarrassed and moreover still related to Fikri, son. Don't get me wrong, "defend Mother Fatma for her daughter who is locked up in a prodeo hotel.

"Is that? Then, should he hurt me and my baby for his love for my husband that I know nothing about, Mom? Should I call him a friend? Would he do anything heinous to me after what I gave him? Worth, Mother?" rania asked, her gaze sharp and full of emphasis. Fatma's mother died a flea. Right, whatever the reason, Fatma is still wrong. Here, Rania has absolutely no idea of her daughter's feelings. Plus Fatma never told me about her feelings for Rania.

"Whatever the reason, sorry. Your daughter remains guilty, Mom. Please give my wife space to calm her heart." Shaka nods as a code to get Fatma's mother out of her house. Fatma's mother understood, she immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to the couple.

"Wait, Mom!" exclaiming Rania, managed to make Mother Fatma's move stop. "Tell Fatma, if I wait for her explanation!" Shaka was stunned, not understanding the contents of the head of the young mother who was pregnant from her work.

"You mean, son?" ask Fatma's mother not understand.

"I wait for his good ethics and I will see whether he is sincere or not" said Rania firmly. Hearing that, forcing both corners of Mother Fatma's lips to be interested in forming a smile.

"Thank you, Rania. Your heart is glorious" said Mother Fatma with teary eyes.

"I did this because I appreciated Fatma's service all this time to me, and I was ashamed if my anger was heard by my son and would decline to him later. I don't want that to happen."