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Atan rubbed the top of Tyra's head that was leaning against his chest. They were relaxing on a large sofa like a bed in front of the television, in the middle room of Tyra's house. After feeding Tyra with a long drama, Atan is now trying to make the woman comfortable while at his side.

The smell of chocolate that emanated from Atan's body was always a favorite for Tyra, which made him comfortable.

“Surely heavy huh? Every time you vomit, do not immediately feel full after vomiting again?”

Tyra only smiled slightly in response to Atan's question. But want how else, it is different baby luggage. There is something ordinary, relaxing, and eating it is even ravenous. But in Tyra's case, she had a pretty heavy pregnancy. Draining energy, patience, even Tyra sometimes silently cried.

“Sorry, yes.”

Tyra tightened his embrace on Atan's waist. “Sorry for what?”

“It has made you this way. It has made you messy like this.” said Atan sad. He never expected that night, Tyra would have to suffer an unexpected fate for his career.

“Neg. I can now be free from that world, and find a new world.”

The modeling world is exhausting.

“You are bored to be a model?” Atan asked again, he was curious.

“Bored is not. Just sometimes tired. Take many times, change costumes many times, touch-up. Ribet.” said manyun.

“Ya. After marriage, at home. Wait for the husband to come home.” kelakar Atan who was presented with a small pinch on his waist.

“There are still two ads I have to work on until next month. Then I also have to take care of Venus because I want to launch a new model. Retno cannot be alone. There are events too. I've already joined.”

Atan tau, all that was done by Tyra to make the name Venus to be more known to many people. But, do not rule out the possibility if Tyra will be increasingly tired of taking care of super busy work so.

“Don't forget to eat. Take care of your physical, and nutritional intake for our children is also necessary. I'll help you if it's possible.”

Tyra's embrace tightened, and it managed to make Atan's male soul slightly forced to rise. Oops, this is not a good time for that, Tan.

“You're sleeping spout. Inget that doctor Karen told you before going home, right? Take care of your health, get plenty of rest, and take the medicine.”

“Iya, run out of this. Not too bad yet. Difficult eyes rem.” Tyra interrupted while raising his head until the sight of the two met. An overcast Atan, clamping Tyra's nose with his thumb and index finger.

“The name is this adek, pinter reason, yes?”

Tyra smiled and Atan gave a brief peck on his forehead.

A huge breath gushed from Atan's nose and mouth. He returned Tyra's embrace and willingly endured the pain left on his shoulder. “Honey,” call Tyra slowly. His stomach always feels safe if it is close to Atan this way. A kind of signal from the little one in the stomach to always be close to his father.

“Eung?”

“Do you not know me?”

Atan tried to feel the meaning of Tyra's question. He did not want the answer he gave would be a boomerang that would attack him.

“Why should money order?”

“I feel inappropriate for a good man like you.” explained Tyra. Honestly, he was afraid that Atan would leave him, even though he knew it was impossible.

“Darling, I'm not as good as you think I am. We're same. And I, will not be able to know and choose you as the purpose of my life.”

The oath of allegiance even Atan said when that night happened. He would never leave Tyra under any circumstances.

Tyra wriggled to secure the position so that Atan's scent was inhaled more and more in his nose. Atan's presence on his side was very influential. “I'm comfortable if you are like this. The stomach also does not become nauseous.”

Without feeling the time is getting rolling, and the clock is pointing at the number ten nights. Tyra had fallen asleep in Atan's arms, and his intention of going home had to be undone by the man for not having the heart to leave Tyra looking tired and sound.

Atan wants to move Tyra to the room, put her to sleep in a more comfortable bed. But back again, Atan did not want to disturb Tyra who was sleeping very fast. As a result, he finally fell asleep in the same place until the next day, one arm that Tyra used to concentrate the head, pain, numbness, and even numbness. I don't mind the pain. The pain was not comparable to Tyra's struggle through a pregnancy that was difficult enough to conceive her child.

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“Sebennya, Lo ngelakuin same Atan is conscious position or if so? Well, I'm getting dizzy with Rex. Lo problems lately make me want to give up deh.”

“Sorry.” said Tyra regretted inconveniencing Retno again for the problems that were happening to her. Tyra had opened social media secretly even though Retno had banned and gave him a hard warning not to read a single sentence from nitizens. But, he broke it. Tyra even read some hate speech aimed at her, Atan, even her future son. And that really put him down. He no longer had the will to appear in public. His mentality fell and fell. But Retno managed to bring Tyra a little better.

“Gue does not want you to apologize because everything has already happened. Now Lo be honest with me.” Retno paused the slurping voice she was addressing Tyra, looked straight at the weak-looking woman, then again sighed big because she felt guilty for speaking loudly with emphasis. “Sorry if I'm too hard push you to be honest with me. I just want to know, if Lo same Atan is equally affectionate with each other. I'm afraid—”

“He will not run. I can take it to you if Atan is the man in charge.” the answer is weak. His voice sounded like a whisper, and tears escaped from the tail of his eyes.

Retno who saw it became all wrong. Perhaps he had also exaggeratedly railed against Tyra with questions that made the woman again thrown into the past which was possible, still invited Tyra to make peace.

“Rex, don't cry. I don't mean Mojikin Lo, or anything like that. I just want to know personally. Gue—”

“Ah, why am I being this crybaby anyway?!” she rubbed her tears and looked in the mirror to see her makeup. The day had just changed, but he had already started with a cry. Last night he felt comfortable and calm with Atan. But this morning, the mood changed and it was like a change of doubt. It is undeniable that he was depressed after knowing the content of comments from people who said it, but he tried to stay on his stand. Yes, he should have a stand and believe in Atan completely. There's nothing to doubt. “The most important thing you believe in is me, Atan is a good man.”

“OK. I believe Atan is a good man. But that woman?”

Tyra frowned. That woman, who does Retno mean? []

...—To be continue—...

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The ending is fixed, though,