When Love Comes And Goes
Chapter 121 (END)

Seven months had passed, happiness was increasingly visible on the faces of the two old women in the mansion. Happy laughter, joking jokes full of joy, now fills their days. Welcoming the arrival of new family members.

The condition of the stomach is getting bigger, making Mayang sometimes difficult to walk. Complaining often, any pain. He sighed, only three steps passed by were tired in his body.

He paused for a moment while staring at the human traffic on the lower floor of his house. The lips smiled as Risya looked up.

"Sister!" The girl ran up the stairs, helping Mayang to get down.

"Thank you, yeah. Sorry, Brother always makes you bother," said Mayang as the two walked towards the sofa.

"What, really, Brother! Do not mind kayak that, I do not want to until Brother why later," said Risya so care about his brother-in-law.

"The show is going big, huh? Kok, put up all the tents" asked Mayang while landing his butt carefully on the chair.

"Yes, Brother. I let all my friends and relatives from far away. Understandably first grandchild, anything must be made special." Risya chuckled happily. He saw Mayang's stomach impatient little baby was present in their midst.

"Sister! Stomach Sister motion!" screeches with both eyes wide.

Mayang chuckled, his hands rubbing his stomach with a smile.

"Not Brother's stomach, but he's in here playing," Mayang told his sister-in-law.

"May I touch it?" pinta Risya with both beads that sparkle expectantly.

Mayang took Risya's hand and placed it on the stomach.

"You can also talk to him, he can already hear your voice. Try it!" mayang said, he nodded when the girl's head was raised looking at him.

Risya lowered her gaze, looking at the distended stomach of the sister-in-law. His heart was beating, trembling to the palm of his hand.

"Ha-hallo, Nephew. You know, this is Aunty," said Risya lirih.

He turned back, opened his mouth when his greeting was greeted by Mayang's stomach beat.

"Di-he's moving!" He was moved by it.

"Of course, he could already hear!" sambar Raja who had just arrived and immediately landed his buttocks next to his wife, his forehead was also his stomach.

"Did you talk to her often?" ask Risya curiously.

"Yes, sure." The king returned to the stomach.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Son of Sholeh. Dad comes home, you're healthy in here, yes" said the King as he put his cheek on his wife's big belly and rubbed it slowly.

The pulsation on the surface of the stomach made Risya feel even more astonished. Absolutely magical! That's what he had in mind.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam, alhamdulilah." Mayang imitated the voice of a small child to answer her husband's greetings.

Seeing that interaction, Risya smiled amusedly. Both of them seemed happy, and also gave happiness to their home.

Unlike in the other house, Rani sits curled up in the corner of the room. All the things in the room were scattered on the floor. His hands hugged both knees bent. Crying upset lamented the fate of his romance that did not go well.

"Why? Why is everything like this? I had incited them by revealing Mayang's disgrace, but they didn't care. Even now that she's pregnant, I can't take it. I should have been there, not Mayang," complained Rani while sobbing alone.

Oh, love itself is sick. He's too hopeful, but everything's not as he wishes.

Cau bogo

Buanna ka pipir

Kumaneh bogoh, scarecrow

Batur mah thought about it.

As the Sundanese saying goes.

"Know! You can't keep doing this, baby. Go through everything, son. The king is not destined for you, they are happy. You should also be happy, not kayak gini," said Lina from outside her room.

However, the advice he spoke was not heard by his son at all. Rani did not want to hear, closing her ears tightly. Lina did not know what else to advise the girl.

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"Mas! We're going around the complex, yuk. A walk in the park," invite Mayang after the morning prayers congregate with the King.

"Mmm .. can. On Sundays, the park is crowded. Get changed, yeah." The king moved, undressed in prayer and changed into a t-shirt.

"Yeah!"

The man should indeed be called a husband standby, he did not release his hand from Mayang during the walk down the stairs. Continue to the first floor, passing Ambu also Ratna who sat on the terrace.

"Where are you going, son?" ask Ratna.

"Darling for the morning walk, ma'am. Mostly to the complex garden as well as snacks," replied the King who was greeted with a nod of the head by Ratna.

They shook both of them and continued to walk slowly.

"I'm coming!" Risya ran out of the house in her sports uniform. The three of them made morning gestures, accompanying Mayang who walked barefoot.

"Aren't you tired?" asked the King while hugging Mayang's waist worried that his wife was tired.

"No, I still want to walk. We're sitting there, yeah." Mayang pointed to a park chair surrounded by many children playing.

The king took him, sitting and looking at the children there. While Risya, he ran around the park with his friends. Mayang smiled as he rubbed his stomach to see the King playing ball with the children.

"You're thirsty?" ask the King after he got tired of playing.

"Yes, Om!" answer them simultaneously.

"Yuk! Buy drinks and breakfast, yes," invite the King to be greeted by cheers by all the children.

"Be careful, Mom!" mayang shouted as the King looked towards him.

The woman sat waiting, looking at the husband who was mobbed by children earlier. His heart was happy, his life had now become perfect after the storm had destroyed it.

Mayang frowned when he saw a man in slightly dirty clothes, as well as his skin. Feeling sorry for her, she approached her husband.

"Mas, buyin also for the Father there. Poor thing," Mayang whispered while pointing at the man sitting down across the street.

"Yes, you should have breakfast too. Sit here, Mas will deliver for him," said the King while helping Mayang to sit in the chair.

"Sir, make it for my wife, yes. Also add a bowl for the Father who is there," said the King thumbs up by the sword.

He sat next to Mayang, waiting for orders. While chatting with the wife will occasionally rub her stomach.

"Let me take you in, sir. You sit here, " said the merchant politely.

"Thank you, sir," said the King.

The merchant brought the bowl closer to the shabby man.

"Sir, breakfast first" he said.

The thick-bearded man raised his head with a furrowed forehead.

"I'm not interested, sir. I don't have any money" he said confusedly.

"It's okay, sir. It's paid the same father over there. Just have a meal" replied the merchant, handing over a bowl of porridge to the man.

He accepted, stared at the porridge in the bowl, then looked at the kind-hearted man he had shared with.

He was stunned, clear circles popping up in both corners of his eyes. The lips covered by the beard twitched faintly.

"Ma-dang?" shaky.

Her heart was sobbing that she was smiling happily with her new husband. The man who was none other than Amir looked at the hand of the King who touched Mayang's stomach. Falling tears, found the bitter fact that Mayang is not a barren woman.

Regret again penetrated Amir's heart, making him even more embarrassed. He put the porridge on the ground, lifted a large sack of old bottles and left the garden. Too embarrassed to accept any kind of kindness from his ex-wife.

Amir wiped his tears, walking in endless sadness. If only, just keep piling up the word if only, but the rice has become porridge. It will never turn into rice again.

Mayang was happy, complete with the presence of their future children. As for him, he continues to fall into the difficulties of life as a punishment that he must accept.

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"Eh, Rishya! Where are you going?" reprimand one of the friends when he saw Risya running in the other direction.

The teenager approached a woman whose face was wrapped in bandages. He sat under a tree with a bowl in front. Risya gave a piece of money with a nominal fifty thousand into his bowl.

The woman took it, nodding her head in gratitude without being able to say. He raised his head to look at the face of the Benefactor. Risya smiled, turned around then left.

The woman who was none other than Melina shed tears. What was attached to his body once he was proud, now there was nothing more he could be proud of. Everything's shattered.

"Sister!" Risya waved when she saw Mayang and the King walking towards her.

Again the sight before his eyes made melina's heart taste pain. Mayang looked happy with his enlarged stomach.

"Sister, that woman over there is pity. I think his face was broken" Risya reported telling his two brothers.

"Mas!"

The king took out some money from his pocket, gave it to Risya and asked the teenage girl to give the money to him.

Melina's hand waved refused, but Risya forced it and placed it in the woman's bowl. She ran back to her brother, leaving the park happy.

All we have is a deposit that must be well guarded and grateful for.

\=TAMAT\=

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