Tuanku Dictator Ulung

Tuanku Dictator Ulung
Fighting for the child


The hours of work have arrived. Prili prepares to welcome her husband Jimmy. Prili always wants to perform at his best in front of Jimmy. He had a shower before Jimmy came. He did not forget to wear fragrances to welcome the idol. Good food is always provided, whether it is home cooking or buying. Although basically the cook is not himself but his household assistant. But Prilli always wants to give her best. He wants to be the number one man in Jimmy's heart.


Prili began to fidget when it was late afternoon but Jimmy had not yet revealed the trunk of his nose. Prili paced in his room.


Prili tried to call Jimmy back. Phone's connected. But not lifted.


"Koq not lifted anyway?does he not care about me anymore?this is because of this Nina. Ever since she was pregnant, Jimmy has been paying more attention to her while I've been neglected. Watch out for you Nina", muttered the Prili.


"Patience is dear that papa will always be here with us" said Prili while stroking his stomach. Prillie looked at herself in the mirror. He smiled meaningfully.


Prili's phone rings. Notification of messages, a sign of incoming messages. Prili took his phone.


"Prili for these two days I can't go there huh, again this fever. It's okay, yeah. My body hurts all. Take care of our son", Jimmy's message on WhatsApp.


"Yeah in terms I've prepared your favorite food. Take medicine dong darling . Or can't Nina take care of you?I'll just go there, yes", reply Prili.


"No need, if you meet a storm only. There is also me getting sick is not healthy do you guys later. I'm okay koq, just need a break ", Jimmy replied.


"But I also want to take care of you dear" Prili replied.


"You're pregnant. Don't argue. You better be home there, there's mama" replied Jimmy.


"Yes, fast healthy. I miss you", the message of the Prili without hesitation.


Jimmy just replied with a thumb sticker. Prili sighed. There was envy in his heart. In such times of illness, Jimmy would rather stay with Nina than with her.


"Nina dong more often with him than me. I'm here without Jimmy. It's good to be Nina", grumbled Prili.


"Did I buy any more of that medicine for Nina?I'm still keeping a copy of the recipe", Inner Prili.


Prili's evil thoughts again teased him. He wants to win Jimmy's heart. He wants Jimmy to be by his side.


"This is because of the baby in Nina's womb. I have to make a calculation. Let Nina know the taste", Prili grumbled as he clenched his hand.


Without thinking long Prili took a copy of the recipe that is still stored neatly. Prili took. Prili came out with the prescription and went to a pharmacy.


"Do you know what this drug is?", asked one of the pharmacy employees to Prili.


"Know mbak, it was my prescription back then but now the cure is not for me but for my sister. Coincidentally my sister had a miscarriage yesterday but her fetus has not come out so I took the initiative to buy medicine for her, pity see", explained Prili a little lying to launch his intention.


"Yes mom, this is hard medicine. If the mother who eats yes danger to the mother because the mother is pregnant again" said the employee while looking towards the stomach of Prili.


"Wasn't her sister taken to a specialist? actually, every pharmacy prohibits patients from buying this drug without a doctor's prescription because this drug is not sold freely. Moreover, this recipe has a mother does not have a sister mother" said the official asked again.


"My sister was only taken to a midwife near the house aja mbak, said the midwife will come out by itself. But not out yet either. So I bought this medicine. Help me mbak, pity my sister" said Prili making up the story while putting up a sad mimic face.


The officer thought for a moment. But finally the officer nodded his head in agreement.


"Alright but we don't give you any more copies of the recipe" the official said.


"It's okay mbak, if the fetus still does not come out we will refer directly to the hospital" explained Prili assured.


The officer took the medicine inside. While Prili breathed a sigh of relief. Because he finally got the medicine.


"Huuhh hard also turned out to get the drug", Inner Prili.


"It was fortunate that the employee finally believed that, if it could not be damaged my plan", muttered Prili after his car had left the pharmacy.


"Died how I could give this drug to Nina" Prili said.


"I'd better go home, mama must be confused about me. Because it was my phone forgetfulness carried" said Prili again.


Prili drove his car at medium speed. He walked down the black road that seemed to grow black as the day had slowly returned to his contest.


Silent prillies. He continued to drive until he got home. Prili quickly entered his room. He did not want to meet his mother. Because if his mother finds out, the address will be many questions that arise. And her mother would be furious if she knew that.


Prili kept the drug in his small bag. And then he kept it in his closet.


"Only my son will be the successor of his father", Inner Prili.


Prili sat on the edge of the bed. He felt his feet ache. Prili raises his leg for selonjoran.


"Struggling for the sake of the child is not papalah", muttered Prili while massaging his calves that felt sore.


"Where are you from, boy?mama Cariin from earlier was not there" said Mama Hanny who suddenly appeared in Prili's room.


Prili.


"Mama was a surprise" said Prili.


"You are the one who daydreams so much that you don't know your mother came in here" said the mother.


"So Prili buy oil for the feet of Prili Ma, it's very painful" replied Prili sekhenya.


"Oohh that's the baby's luggage. His legs were filled with oil?", asked the mother.


"Not yet Ma want to throw a banquet first", replied Prili again.


"Mama has massage oil. The oil is warm, fragrant again", said mama Hanny.


"May also, would use mama's oil. May it be Ma?", asked Prili.


"Yes can dong darling. Wait mama fetchin first yes", said Mama Hanny excited.


"Huhh good thing my mom believed. But my feet ache this truth", muttered Prili.


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