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Silent, only the sound of a clockwork second rotated in place. Now at eleven o'clock at night, Atan opened his eyes. He was conscious from his long sleep.

His eyes blinked in accordance with the rays that entered into the pupils of the eyes, then his lips grimaced with a pain all over his body whose hinges felt like they had slipped out of place. Then, he rotated his gaze and found that Tyra was asleep on the sofa in a curled up position. It was far enough away from the bed that he slept in, and woke up feeling sorry. Until Atan finally heard the sound of the door being opened, then Retno appeared with a nurse with a new fluid bag that was about to be installed on the hanger.

“Udah wake up?” retno asked quietly, afraid of waking up Tyra who was sleeping and enjoying a dream.

Atan smiles. “Still udah—”

“Not to say thanks.”

Atan silently responded to Retno's sniffling voice, while the nurse, who was doing her job, held a smile.

“Yes already, mas. Later if there is a problem or need something, can call me again in the room earlier.”

“Iya sister, thank you.”

After the nurse came out, Retno stared intently and exasperatedly at Atan. Retno was eager to punch Atan's face that looked innocent with a pillow. Ask for mercy.

“Laper no?”

Atan shook his head as he closed his eyes withstanding the pain in his shoulder that had just been in surgery.

“Since when is Tyra here?”

Retno twisting lazy eyeball. “Ya since you moved here.”

Atan again directed the corner of his eyes at Tyra. His girlfriend looks peaceful in her sleep. Her face was slightly pale, and without make-up.

“He wants to eat?”

“No! He's vomiting all the time! She's pregnant with your child you know?”

Oops, Retno. With a slow motion Retno closed her mouth, along with that, Atan's eyes stared intently while frowning. He tried to get up because he was surprised by what his girlfriend's manager had just said.

“Pregnant?” atan repeated, he was afraid of just mishearing. But Retno chose silence and managed to make Atan furious. “Retno. Tyra pregnant?”

“I-it, you ask yourself the same he later when you wake up. I sleepy.” kilah Retno while pretending to yawn wide. “Dah ah, really sleepy this. Talk again tomorrow. If you need anything, get me up, don't T-rex.”

Atan just silently watched the eccentric man walking towards the sofa next to Tyra. Especially for Retno, Atan will not be jealous. The proof, for years they lived together was also safe, peaceful, peaceful. Precisely the danger itself, just befriended a few months Tyra was even pregnant?

Atan folded his lips, looking at Tyra who was asleep, then the shadow of the night back. If Tyra is pregnant, it means he will be a father. Suddenly Atan's heart warmed, he smiled.

The next morning, Tyra squirms on the sofa where she sleeps. Then his eyes blinked. He woke up slowly, his lips were smeared, then his hand scratched his mane slightly off the bindings. After that his eyes looked towards Atan who turned out to still close his eyes.

Both of Tyra's legs came down from the sofa, walked slowly towards Atan, then sat down on the chair by the bed. He looked at that peaceful face with a smile.

“For my dear, her father is adek,” Tyra does not hate her fetus, instead she feels happy because there is a part of Atan in her.

Satisfied at the sweet and handsome face of the lover, Tyra reached out to caress Atan's forehead which he liked so much, then went down to the cheek and he wiped it with his thumb. “Wake up soon baby. I miss joking with you.” he said slowly. His hand grabbed Atan's palm for him to hold. Tyra was so sorry for giving Atan permission to meet with the Princess, yesterday. “If you know this, I do not give your permission to meet him.” he continued, with a soft voice and eyes that have runny. “I will make the man who hurt you, languish in prison.”

Actually Retno had also talked about this with Tyra last night before Tyra fell asleep. And Retno is willing to help Tyra take the case to the police if Atan agrees after waking up.

“Ah, there is one thing you should know later when you wake up.” Tyra said with her sparkling eye beads. “There is a part of you, in me.” he whispered briefly, then he kissed Atan's palm lovingly. “I, pregnant.”

Tyra was shocked when suddenly his hand was grasped by Atan. His body was caught because it was caught. Is Atan awake?

“S-honey? W-have you woken up?” said Tyra nervously half-dead. Her intention is to speak secretly and keep her pregnancy a secret for a while from Atan, but ...

“Already, overnight.”

Atan tried to bring Tyra's palm to his lips, but it was impossible. He grimaced in pain from a shoulder injury that just got surgery yesterday.

“Nevent to be forced. You're still sick.”

Atan chuckles amused at his stupidity and carelessness. “Lupa.” Atan said with a stiff grin on his face. While Tyra, patted the man's chest until stirring.

“Eh, sorry. Forgot.” screeched Tyra when she saw the lover's face turned frowning withstanding the complaint.

It was very desirable for Atan to pinch the anxious Tyra who currently looked so cute and adorable with her panicked face. Sweet moments like this are always created without them intentionally. Tyra always managed to make Atan feel happy, although also sometimes resentful because of his stubborn nature.

“So right?” atan asked, stopping Tyra's palm rubbing against his chest.

“Be really what?”

“Can help raise a little levers bed dear? Let me have a nice chat with you.”

Without saying much, Tyra looked for a lever on the side of the bed and pressed him until now the position of Atan to be half seated.

“Still, yes.” said Atan on a sweet smile for Tyra.

“Eumm.”

Their gazes met again, and Tyra dodged.

“Honey,” call Atan slowly, want to wipe the top of Tyra's head but impossible. “Totally?” ask again, want to know the news delivered by Retno last night, from Tyra's own lips.

With a blushing face and the rest of her confidence, Tyra raised her face, then nodded slowly. He fears Atan doesn't like to hear the news, forcing him to do something he might not like. But, seeing the smile rise in Atan's lips, Tyra felt a little relieved. Atan accepted it with a chest.

“You're not angry?” tyra asked making Atan frown.

“What am I angry for? I was happy when I found out you were pregnant.”

Tyra's face was getting blustery. His heart felt like it was the first time he fell in love. Atan is indeed a man who grew up and raised by a great person to have such great kindness and patience.

“I should apologize to you, because it has made you—”

“Neg. I'm smart, but I don't know how to tell mom papa. I'm scared because they just opened their hearts back to receive me.”

Their minds are the same. Since last night Atan also thought about that. He had even thought of the worst possibility that Firdaus had given the two of them that would most likely tarnish the family's good name. In any case, they had to tell because it was impossible to hide Tyra's pregnancy that was about to get bigger.

“Do not worry. I'll talk to your papa.”

“What if papa is angry and does not want to accept our child?” ask Tyra worried.

“I will accept you. I'll stay by your side, no matter what.”

Tyra's love is growing for Atan. That man really made her fall in heart half dead.

“Thank you.”

Tyra approached, then kissed Atan right on his lips. But Tyra walked away just like that when he heard someone shouting from the direction of the sofa.

“Involuntarily make me sebel Lo yes, Rex?!”

Tyra stayed away, while Atan giggled at Retno's voice in protest after seeing their affection.

“Why? Enri?” tyra Midget.

“Iri nutmeg Lo?!”

“Mean her, find a boyfriend sana—”

The feud between the model and the manager came to a halt when he heard the sound of the door creaking. An old woman, and a girl walking on crutches or underarm sticks propping her up, entered the room.

Retno who never glanced at women, was festering as her eyes looked at the girl who was getting closer. Linda, managed to get his attention. []

...—To be continue—...