Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 84 Pumpkin

With trembling hands Deya held two testpack tools. There are two red lines there. He should be happy and Edward should be happy when he hears this news, but after all that has happened. He could not be honest with Edward.

"My son should not feel my pain. He can live freely out there without anyone knowing if he's the son of a mistress." Deya closed her mouth so that the sound of crying did not come out of her lips. His parents should not know about this until they have gone far away.

"De, you've been in there a long time" said Ratmi's mother from outside the bathroom.

"Deya is having a hard time urinating, Mom, so long ago. What's the matter?" answer Deya.

"There's nothing, Son Edward is out waiting for you."

"Mas coming?" shout Deya. Where should she hide the pregnancy test? He then put it back in a plastic bag and then threw it into the trash. May Mom or Dad not find it, Deya's inner.

Deya came out of the bathroom immediately. She walked quickly to the living room and saw her husband sitting talking to his father. They look relaxed with hot coffee in hand.

"Come, how's Zahra doing?" Deya took Edward's hand and kissed him.

"Zahra is fine and his mentality has stabilized. Can be talked to."

"Oh, thank goodness."

"Mama came and asked me to come home to rest tonight. So I came straight here to pick you up."

"Mama?" muttered Deya. Just last night she spoke to Edward's mother, asking for time to see Edward before they parted ways, but her in-laws did. Negative thoughts from Deya. Does Mama Claudia want her out of Edward's life soon? Pain strikes his chest. Deya smiled wryly.

"Why don't you look happy."

"It's okay just that I was a little surprised not to think you'd see me as soon as possible. I think Mas will accompany Zahra until she recovers."

"I can't stay away from you for long" Edward said.

'When this is our last time Mas.'

"Deya quickly prepare," said Mr. Seto.

Deya went straight to the room. In the middle of the road he saw his mother's eyes glazed over at him.

"Mom, I can do it. I've booked a car to pick you up in the morning. We need to leave immediately before my mind changes."

"De," call his mother choked.

Deya smiled wryly and went into the room. He breathed long. Take cosmetics, mobile phones, and also home certificates, put them in a bag and then out of the room.

"Let's Mas," Deya said with a carefree voice and a perfectly fluffy smile.

"Dad, please excuse me, thank you for taking care of Deya" Edward said.

"He's our son, until whenever we're going to look after him to close our eyes. Anyway you don't worry if he's with us."

For a moment Edward frowned, but smiled broadly. "Yes, parents always take care of their children at any time."

"My father went to Mas's house first" Deya said, hugging his father. Actually, Mr. Seto felt very devastated by this incident but he could only quietly see the drama that Deya did by pretending to look happy in front of her husband. Though Deya looked devastated from last night, she kept crying. Which wife would willingly leave her husband and go from far away from the husband she loves. Now, the boy smiled like there was nothing.

"Serve your husband well, son. Don't you let her down this time."

Deya nodded.

"Dad, Mother bye.... Remember yes tomorrow don't forget" cried Deya.

Ratmi's mother hugged her husband when the car was no longer visible. Spewing out all the tightness that had been squeezing the d.

"Why does it have to be like this, Dad? Wh why? Deya has to experience this. I can't stand everything that's happened anymore. I want to be angry, but to whom? There is nothing wrong and right. But in my heart, I don't accept my daughter going through a marriage like this."

"We can only be patient Mom and leave everything to the one above. We can only live it and give all our support to it. So that he doesn't feel alone."

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Along the way Deya who usually smiles is mostly silent. He felt tight, enduring the grief that was squeezing his chest.

Edward turned his head and clasped Deya's hand and squeezed her.

"You why?" ask Edward.

"It's okay." Deya wiped away a drop of clear twirl in the corner of her eye.

"Say, don't you be a sniff." Deya hugged Edward's arm and leaned over his shoulder.

"Will Mas miss me if we parted a long time ago?"

"Whatchu mean? I don't like this thought of yours. Do you want to separate from me? Don't you ever try Deya."

Deya was surprised by Edward's spontaneous reaction. He raised his face and smiled. Swiping her husband's jaw and then spoiled.

"I mean you'll be taking care of Zahra and Mba Aya, time for me will be reduced, will you miss me if you don't see me for days, like now but much longer."

"Stop this conversation I don't like." Edward turned his face away. Breathing out hard. She wants to meet Deya to relieve all the fatigue, forget for a moment the feeling of guilt in her son and also tell a little story to let out a little burden in the heart

"Yes, I've." Deya again wrestled with Edward.

"It's not been two days that it's been excruciating for me" Edward said.

"I miss you so much if you're not around. If I sleep I always want to smell your body, it can make me calm and sound asleep. If I eat I think you've eaten or not. You often miss your lunch just because you don't taste it if there isn't me. And you have to eat to work well and make a lot of money for me and our children." Deya said it while blasting her lips.

Edward laughs. Randomize Deya's hair. His wife is good at raising the mood.

"Of course I have to be diligent in working so that I can make my child and wife happy. If you're happy and happy then I'm happy too."

"Zahra should also be happy because she's your priority." Edward looked at Deya, feeling something strange from Deya's words earlier.

"Don't you ever say that if Zahra is your life's priority, then you have to make sure her happiness first."

"People's minds at all times change Deya. You and Zahra are equally important to me."

"However, right now he needs you more so you should be able to make him happy. I myself can seek my happiness because I have your love that will flourish in me and have a family that will support me at all times.''

For a moment Edward was silent to digest Deya's words but he smiled. "You're right my love will always be there for you."

Edward grabbed Deya by the shoulder with one hand and hugged her tightly. Menc**m Deya's head.

Actually, she wants to hear Deya say love to her, but does not want to force, let it happen with Deya's own wishes.