Wife To Fernando
one hundred and twelve

Fernando smiled widely, it felt like something was tickling in his stomach, twice venting his desire on his wife, the woman fell asleep after bathing.

The man stroked the distended belly, there was movement there, maybe a kick from the baby, impatient to see his little daughter.

There is a reason he wants a daughter, despite knowing the risks, he must take care of his daughter extra, not to meet a jerk like himself, he said, in addition, because girls will always need the figure of their biological father until one day the daughter is married.

That way, Rara could not possibly run away from him, his wife would think many times to leave him.

Actually the main reason is just that, the bonus he can fulfill his general desire that had long wanted to have a daughter, since, although not a child at least the grandchild had made the middle-aged woman happy when she heard the news about the gender of her future grandchildren.

Umi Fatimah everything for her, it has been almost twenty years she was orphaned, it could have been uminya who incidentally rich widows can remarry, get married again,

Fernando once asked why his ummah had not remarried, and the middle-aged woman replied, "umi wants to gather with the vatre in heaven later,"

That's how much his love for the vatre,

Fernando hopes Rara is also the same as uminya, who faithfully always stay at the side of the theater until the two are separated by death, even to this day, uminya still loyal.

But there was something that touched his heart, maybe what Pradikta and Rara did yesterday, that was in return for the sins of the past for Fernando, considering how asshole he used to be.

Countless, women he made to cry and heartbreak, many times he cheated on his girlfriends, betrayed him and hurt their feelings with the spicy attitude and speech that came out of his mouth.

Since being abandoned by Tamara, Fernando seemed to want to avenge his heartache, because the work of his first girlfriend, although not really love, but his pride was hurt when he saw with his own eyes, his own head, Tamara kissed her classmate during prom night graduation, when two nights earlier, she slept with him.

Since then he has been determined to make women like ***** like Tamara who easily kisses other men, even if not to sleep together, like Tamara, but still at that moment it hurt his pride enough.

But about Nicholas he believes, indeed the teenager his son, looks like a physical resemblance and DNA tests that the father-son did to prove if he is the biological father of Nicholas, he said, this was done so that he could put his son on his family card.

Said umi Fatimah, Nicholas is an out-of-wedlock child not entitled to be considered and get the right of inheritance from him later.

No problem for the nasab, because Nicholas is a boy, but for the heir, Fernando and umi Fatimah agreed to give some assets belonging to both of them to the teenager, there have been some that have changed on behalf of the teenager, of course it was all to the knowledge of Rara, it was the pregnant woman who initially denied the problem.

Fernando is grateful to have a wife who is understanding and willing to accept Nicholas even to think about the future of the teenager.

A moaning resuscitated Fernando from his daydream, he stroked his wife's distended stomach back, so that the woman was comfortable, but did not seem to have any effect.

Rara hissed, she held her stomach, she opened her eyes, and saw the wall clock attached to the wall of the room, the time was ten in the morning.

"Did anything make you uncomfortable?"asked Fernando to hear his wife hissing.

"I peed," replied Rara while trying to get up.

Fernando, who saw his wife in distress, got up and carried the pregnant woman to the bathroom and sat her down on the toilet.

"When you're done call me!"after saying that, Fernando came out of the toilet.

Before long, Rara came out of the toilet and found her husband waiting for her at the toilet door.

"And I said call when you're done" said Fernando, watching his wife walk past him and sitting on the side of the bed.

"Are you hungry?"fernando asked, "is there any food you want now?"ask again.

"I'm thirsty" answered Rara briefly, "did you see my phone?"ask her while looking around the room.

"I'll get you a drink,"

Rara got up, "I took it myself, I want to find my phone" she said.

Fernando followed his wife walking towards the kitchen,

Rara took a glass and filled it with warm water on the dispenser, then took it to the dining table, the woman sat on the chair and started drinking it to the toilet.

The woman looked around the room to the tv room where there was no barrier with the dining room, seen her mobile phone on the table.

Fernando frowned in surprise, his wife walking towards the living room where the phone was.

The pregnant woman sat down and opened her cell phone, not sure who she was going to call.

"....."

"Thank God, I'm really worried, I'm going to go there,"

"...."

"But this aunt is all because of me,"

"Yes, as much as a aunt,"

"..."

"I'm sorry Auntie's hurry, I'm up to the shadow of it,"

"...."

"Once again sorry Rara ya Auntie,"

The woman ended her call after saying her regards.

Fernando who was sitting in the long chair asked, "who is Ra?"

"Tante Arini, I asked the situation of Dikta, last night taken to the hospital, fortunately not to stay overnight," answered the woman casually.

Fernando breathed a rough breath, he thought after what happened yesterday, his wife would not deal with the family of Pradikta anymore.

"If you want to be angry, do not be the same Dikta, just angry with me, this I do as a form of my responsibility because of my husband's actions," after saying that, Rara entered the room.

Fernando follows her from behind, "i'm jealous of Ra, you're my wife, mine, and I don't want you to be touched by anyone other than me, your husband,"

Rara sighed, "what about me?"

"What do you mean? Why are you?"

Rara opens the closet, looking for the robe she will wear, after finding what she wants, she closes the closet and looks at her husband.

"Try you be me mas, how do I accept you with all your dark past, do I need to reveal one by one from the beginning we were together until now? Just imagine it, it feels like I want to leave you,"

Rara sighed again, it felt like her chest was claustrophobic thinking that, "you don't think I'm jealous when you'd rather chat with your ex-date when we first went shopping, you know, even then you didn't realize I was out of there, not to mention in front of my eyes, you kissed your ex-boyfriend under the pretext that I didn't think was reasonable, then there's the girlfriend you just decided on, asking me to leave you not to mention, ah... I'm tired, you're selfish,"

"Ra, it's just my past, after that you're the only one, nothing else, why the hell?"

"I'm sorry I shouldn't bring it up, but I'm just upset, maybe you're that angry with the same Dikta that I've known longer than you, me, Ayudia and Dikta that's like family, like family, we used to be together, maybe He and Dikta had a mutual liking, but not with me, Dikta was just a close friend of mine, nothing more,"

"But you already have a husband Ra, I am your husband, how can you still want to be embraced and even kissed with him, is not religiously you more understanding than me? We've already talked about it Ra, please don't repeat again I'm not willing, I'm jealous,"

"I'm sorry I forgot that, maybe because it's a habit, I'll try not to repeat it again, but I don't like the way you've been rude to Dikta, I thought you were just a player but it turns out I was wrong, you are like a thug who accomplishes anything by force, I am disappointed in you," the woman said while changing clothes.

"OK I'm sorry about that, I'm Ra's emotion, I'm not willing,"

"Don't apologize to me, you should apologize to Dikta and her parents,"

"Mara..."

"Sorry or I'll disappear again" he threatened.

"You're threatening me Amara?"

Rara who had just finished wearing her hijab, then looked up and looked at her husband,

"Yes I threatened you, why? You gonna hit me? Or break my legs so I don't go anywhere, listen Fernando don't think because you're my husband, and I really love you, I can't be desperate, I don't care, I don't care, yesterday may be Dikta who was the target of your tantrums, then later, when I did wrong, and you are angry, you could have done the same to me, better after I gave birth, she said, you give me back to Andi or Dika mas,"

Fernando glared, surprised to hear his wife say, he shook his head, "Until now you will be my wife Amara,"

The man breathed a rough breath, he tried to temper his anger, "okay I'll apologize with Dikta and his family, satisfied you," after saying that, Fernando changed clothes.