A Different Heaven

Hearty

Celin stirred her milk that was already mixed with water. Suppose her husband was with her this morning, she wouldn't have bothered to do this. Her husband must have done it for her.

"Mbak Cel," Ma'am Marni's voice was moved to meet her master who was in the kitchen.

"Bi Marni why haste," asked Celin.

"Mbak, said Sri Bapak again sick? Celin doesn't know?"

Celin scrunched his forehead. The feeling yesterday when with her husband, Angga looks fine before saying goodbye to pick up her honeymoon sister to the airport.

"Mas Angga is sick what Bi?" suddenly an immediate sense of anxiety over Celin's feelings.

"Sadi Sri who told Mbak, he cooked porridge for the father who was sick again. I don't know what pain?" mba Marni.

Marni nudged Celin's arm, "Look at Ma'am, who knows at the child's Tengokin, the father can be cured immediately."

Celin only smiled in response to the temptations of Mbak Marni, but honestly he was more anxious with the state of Angga compared to give encouragement because of his son.

"Sir Rena how, if I see Mas Angga Bu," cried the hazel-eyed girl.

"Mommy is chatty Ma'am, but the real person is good. Time to see your own husband can not," proposed Marni.

By stroking her thumping chest Celin stepped into the Laundry room, the only room connected to her elder sister's house. Celin ventured into the big house of her husband and sister.

Step by step he climbed the stairs with an uncertain feeling. Is this action really? Breaking into the second floor which is dedicated to the private space of her husband and her honeymoon brother. Almost five months later Celin became the wife of Angga, he had never once climbed to the top floor of his sister's house.

She was a jealous wife who saw her husband with another woman up there.

She was also a woman who could envy her husband's perhaps greater attention to his current elder sister. Celin is just a woman who is pregnant with her husband's child who should be able to be more guarded feelings.

Is it possible that he will see things that might make him feel painful without anyone thinking about his feelings?

She still guessed the room that became her husband's room on this spacious second floor.

"Mas, let's eat again. It was a little bit of a meal, Mas" exclaimed the voice in Celin from behind the half-open room door.

"Mas' head is still spinning Deck,"

She wanted to come in and take care of her husband. Seen from the blemish of the door of the room, her husband lay down on the thighs of her honeymoon sister looks weak. A little bit of the tightness he felt at this moment.

Celin stopped his steps hesitating to continue his wish. He was still standing in front of the door of the room did not dare to do anything even just say hello.

Until the sound of footsteps began to approach him.

"Cel, are you here?"

"Sir Ren, Bi Marni who said Mas Angga was sick" said Celin.

"Yes, just enter Cel, Mas Angga fever from last night is still weak. I'm going downstairs to get some porridge."

"It's just me, brother," pleaded Celin turned around.

Rena grabbed the woman's shoulder, "you're pregnant Cel, later soy sauce up and down the stairs. Just hang out with Mas Angga."

Rena quickly left Celin down the stairs.

He helped Angga reach for the glass on the nightstand. Angga brushed off Celin's hand. Celin clenched his hand.

The two stared at each other in shock, how Celin could be in his room.

"Mas can take Cel, Mas is okay," cried Angga.

"Sir Rena himself told me to enter Mas," said Celin quickly gave an explanation.

"Now you just go out Cel, there is already a Rena guarding Mas," said Angga softly.

Celin without denying turned towards the door with a heart that was like it was about to split. His hand rubbed his distended stomach to strengthen his steps. Although the words spoken by her husband were slow but so piercing and reminiscent of her current position that it could never match her elder sister.

"Cel, where are you going?" the soft hand stopped Celin's steps.

"Ma ... want to go down, sister," replied Celin woke up from his daydream.

"Just wait for a delivery, the doctor who checked on Angga wants to come." Rena was holding the pregnant woman's arm.

Celin was forced to turn back to the room following his elder brother's footsteps.

"Dek, where it has been for so long," exclaimed Angga.

"Take the porridge for Mas," Rena directly sat on the edge of the bed. While Celin chose to sit on the sofa not far from the bed.

Angga immediately took a position to lay his head on his wife's thigh. Celin took a deep breath holding the intense rumble in his chest. The woman tried to see anything in the room as long as she did not see a married couple in front of her.

"Mas, spoiled really. tasty also backrest on the mattress. Why do you love to lie on Rena's thigh."

"The head is very heavy De,"

"Please my darling the doctor will be here soon." Rena rubbed her husband's head.

There was nothing else Celin did but hope that the doctor would come soon and her eyes would no longer be sore at seeing her husband's intimacy with another woman.

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