Whose Seed is in My Womb?

Whose Seed is in My Womb?
NOT MOVE ON YET


Romeo rolled his shirt arm up to the elbow. Sweat was seen wetting his forehead. Eagerly, he helped two craftsmen organize the room. As for Rere, he only rules like a boss because Romeo doesn't allow him to do anything.


"Lack of a little." Romeo and a worker pull the rack according to Rere's direction. "Sip, it's fitting." Rere held out his two thumbs.


Outside, a handyman, looks busy painting a shelf where flowers in white color according to Rere's favorite.


"Wear this." Romeo put the mask on Rere's face. He didn't want Rere to inhale the smell of paint mixed with a liner that could interfere with his breathing. "It's not good for pregnant women." Romeo rubbed Rere's stomach for a while and went back to doing a lot of work.


Rere smiled at Romeo who was so excited. Although his sweat was pouring, Romeo did not intend to rest at all. The man kept busy, occasionally turning his head while smiling at Rere.


"Revelation!" Pekik Rere's.


Brakkk


Romeo almost fell over because he hit the table. Busy looking at Rere made him not focus on looking ahead. But the man still laughed out loud, making Rere only able to shake his head.


Elsewhere, Gina approached Haikal at work at the time of returning home. The girl was seen carrying a paperbag.


"Make you." Gina thrust the paperbag towards Haikal.


"What's this?" Haikal asked as he opened the contents. Batik motif fabric looks inside.


"Tempo. Yesterday on the dimall road, I saw a really good batik shirt. And I'm straight to your keinget." There are new rules in their office, every Friday must wear batik. It was of course not wasted by Gina, she bought a batik couple for him and Haikal.


"You shouldn't bother with this."


"Not bothered at all. In exchange, can't you let me go home?"


Haikal nodded with a smile. Although the direction of their house was different, he did not mind if he just drove home. He knew Gina and her family. They were neighbors before Gina's family moved.


They both walked out of the office. A few friends accidentally run into them.


"Cie...Haikal already got a new pair with niih?"


"Gaskeun Bro, get proposed."


Haikal just smiled as he shook his head to hear the taunts of his friends. Unlike Gina, her heart was flowering flowers at this time. This is what he wanted a long time ago, with Haikal.


"Don't beat them. They're the ones who're fussy." Haikal is not happy with Gina, without her knowing, Gina actually likes to be hurt like that.


Haikal opened the door for Gina. I am beyond words pleased with that woman. With an embarrassed smile, he got into the car and put on his seat belt. But until Haikal got into the car, Gina was not finished wearing her seatbelt.


"Why?" Haikal asked with a wrinkled forehead.


"It's hard, it's stuck."


"What cooking?" Haikal leaned toward Gina, helping her wear a seatbelt.


"Udah."


Gina breathed in as much oxygen as she could once Haikal kept her face away. Gina's face turned red so her nerves were that close to Haikal.


Haikal started the engine. Get out of the office parking lot and enter the crowded highway. At home office like this, it has become a stuck subscription.


"May I play music?" ask Gina.


Haikal only answered with a nod, his focus fixed on the streets. But his focus was suddenly interrupted when he heard the song of Mahalini's perfect story.


Rere, he immediately remembered the woman. This is one of his favorite songs. Even Rere always sang when listening to this song.


I like it very much Mahalini. If he makes a concert, we'll see?


Haikal still remembers one of Rere's wishes. In the past, he always wanted to realize all of Rere's wishes, but why did the woman he prioritized, betray him instead.


Haikal recalled his mother's chat with the housekeeper a few days ago. Her mother told Art that they did not take orders later this month because they were going to cook for the opening ceremony of the flower shop. The shophouse near the intersection of Kenanga street, she remembers her mother calling the place.


"Kal, you're laper, what if we stop by to eat?"


Haikal who was daydreaming, did not listen to Gina's words.


"Kl."


The clap in the arm disperse the Haikal reverie.


"What's Gin?"


Gina was upset because Haikal was daydreaming when they were both. Though the attitude of Haikal was very sweet, but now even like ignoring his existence.


"What are you daydreaming about? The focus is on driving."


"Sorry." That's all Haikal said, then he looked back at the streets..


Haikal slowed down the speed of his car as it passed by Kenanga road. He looked towards the ranks of the new shophouse across the street. Seeing Rere standing in front of a shophouse, Haikal sidestepped his car and stopped. Inevitably that made Gina ask.


"What's Kal, how do you stop?"


Haikal, who was focusing on Rere, did not hear Gina's question. He was only focused on seeing the woman he hated as well as the one he missed so much. Moreover, this afternoon, Rere looks very beautiful with a flower pink dress and her long hair draped.


Upset at being questioned, Gina follows Haikal's line of sight. Both of his palms clenched tightly as he knew what made Haikal stop and brandished his speech. The man looked at Rere across the street.


It was hard to make Haikal move on from Rere. Even with such a deep heart wound, Haikal has not been able to move on.