A Different Heaven

A Different Heaven
As it is up to you



"Again," cried Angga thrust a spoon into his wife's mouth.


"Udah Mas," Celin replied evasively as Angga offered a mouthful of porridge.


"Dad didn't want daddy's son to starve inside because his mother ate too much." Angga was still trying to persuade his wife.


Celin smiled, he finally according to devour all the food that Angga offered.


Angga put a dirty plate on the shelf near the bed. He came back closer to his wife. He held his wife's belly which began to distend and then he lowered his head kissed his wife's stomach.


The smile did not stop etched from Celin's lips rarely did her husband do something like this, maybe he could count with fingers. Romantic things that he always witnessed in dramas. Celin without awkward again rubbed the head of her husband who was still parallel to her stomach. Whether this was the wisdom behind her fall from the stairs, her husband paid more attention to her. Yes, at the moment Celin just wants the best for his son.


"Our son is happy Mas, admired by his father," exclaimed Celin as he stroked his stomach.


"Then, later the father often kissed ya," said Angga stroking gently his wife's stomach. "If the mother is happy not to be kissed by the father," Angga seduced to try to restore the mood of his second wife.


"What the hell Mas," said Celin and his pale face instantly turned red. The atmosphere is calm again.


Angga gripped Celin's white fingers, stared at him with his wife's inside.


"Cel, I'm sorry that Mas hasn't been a good husband to you. Mas know, it may not be easy for you and our children to get through the day when Mas is not around you. But you also have to know, it is not easy to also be a Renata. The three of us are both tested to be more patient people."


"Yes," replied Celin. He suddenly felt bad, whether he was too excessive to Angga last night. Because his heart and body were sick, he ventured out his heart.


"There is also a time for the Khilaf, but Mas always tries to be fair to you and Renata even though it is far from perfect."


"I understand Mas, I should be grateful to have a husband and sister like Sister Rena."


"Thank you, honey, for understanding our situation."


"Assalamu'alaikum," the heavy voice that broke this couple's conversation.


"Wa'alacuumalam," answered both compact.


"Mr! How come it's here?" exclaim Angga surprised to see the arrival of his father.


"Your mother was frenzied from all night, she said Celin fell down the stairs. Your mother is told by Marni," replied Mr. Saiful.


Angga just nodded, how else if his parents already knew the state of Celin.


"Alhamdulillah is better sir. Now, which mother?" asked Celin who was even happy about the arrival of her in-laws.


"So he said he would buy a drink later." Mr. Saiful chose to lay his body on the sofa.


"Mas, by the way brother Rena bought breakfast where? why has not been back for so long" said Celin.


"You were accompanied by the Father for a while while waiting for mother, Mas want to follow Rena."


Celin nodded.


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Rena wiped her tears. His eyes were still painful, his heart was tight. The woman who used to always be his consciousness to complain even as if she did not want to side with him anymore.


"Mas Angga would disagree!"


"If you ask well, you will agree."


"No ma'am, Rena doesn't want to come with me" Rena shook her head.


"Already Ren, this trivial matter is you who are a crybaby. I just told you to stay for a while with mom. What a hard thing, son, give up for a woman who's pregnant."


"Yes you are now an adult, son, you should be more aware that your condition is different, but I don't want Celin for anything else, let him feel comfortable with his pregnancy. The pregnant man needs Ren's attention."


"Mother! Rena is also the wife of Mas Angga Bu, Rena also needs time together and the protection of Mas Angga even though now Rena is not pregnant!" Rena lowered her head in her lap. He covered his wet face.


"O Allah Ren, think about it first! Don't argue with emotions like that! Right now you're getting more grumpy! I know how you feel too, son! But this is for the common good! Don't think you don't know you're also grumpy Celin! Marni told me everything!"


Rena can't answer anymore! He felt increasingly isolated by the mistake he accidentally made. It is also for the good of the pregnant woman as well.


"Learn Ren, learn to organize your heart from now on, if the state of your household is different!" Bu Sinta stroked the back of her daughter-in-law who was still as hiccupping to cover her face.


"It turns out to be here," the heavy voice that made Rena directly look up to find a bright light.


"Mas!" With a swift Rena hugged Angga asking for help. Fortunately the hallway for this VIP room was deserted.


"Dek, why are you crying," Angga wiped Rena's tears, while his other hand hugged her back.


"Mother Mas! Maksa Rena's mother to come to Balikpapan. Rena doesn't want to!" Rena whining for her husband.


Spontaneously Angga looked sharply at his mother asking for an explanation.


The baby-beak woman shrugged her shoulders while pretending to justify the location of her bag to her shoulders.


"Mother does not make it, I just ask Rena to accompany mom, all of you can survey the place for her new store. Is something wrong?" mama Sinta was reluctant to be blamed.


"No! Mom made Rena come along. So that Rena does not disturb Mas as the daughter-in-law of the mother who is pregnant again," said Rena increasingly tightly embraced her husband.


Ms. Sinta is just a whimper, it has been four years that the woman became her son-in-law. Of course, he memorized the character of his daughter-in-law if it was stubborn and spoiled to her husband.


"Mom, if Rena goes with mom, my fate is how dong Bu," exclaimed Angga softly as usual.


"Yes just come to Balikpapan, only an hour has arrived!" said Ms. Sinta.


"I need Rena every time Mom. Then I'll be sapped on the road. Can - can not have time to fight already lo-yo first."


Rena so laughed and immediately pinched her husband's stomach.


Ms. Sinta immediately grabbed her son's ear. "You're Ngga. Habits! Not polite."


"Mommy, Rena don't take home. Later we visit mother's house if there is free time."


"Yes it's up to you! I'm going to Celin's room first. You guys don't hug here and someone's gonna see!" Bu Sinta stood up and quickly left the son-in-law and son.


"Udah is safe now Dek, later continue at home aja hugsnya," sedu Angga.


"Well, pervert!" Rena rained her husband's stomach again with a pinch.


"Albeit Deck!" Angga tried to avoid his wife.


Angga's heart became shady, finally today he could see again the wide smile of his wife.


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