A Husband's Love

Announcement

Readers of novels await the love of their husbands. As a writer, I thank you for being willing to read this novel. I really wanted to make a sequel to this novel. But for a while waiting there was an idea. I have made a new novel called. Love, take my side. A novel that tells of a woman who is willing to sacrifice her pregnancy for the happiness of her husband. Below this. I'm including a snippet from the first chapter. I invite you to stay in the novel.

In the bathroom, Anggita imagined her husband's expression after finding out he was pregnant. Anggita thinks that the presence of a child is a gift in every household is no exception with his household with Evan. Anggita develops her smile imagining the happiness that will be seen later on her husband's face.

"Sit down" Evan orders after Anggita comes out of the bathroom. Evan was also already sitting on the sofa in the room. In his hand were some files.

"Sign this," said Evan, putting the file right in front of Anggita.

"What file is this?" ask Anggita confused.

"Your eyes are still good enough to read. Read, understand and sign."

Anggita looked at her husband's face that was colder than usual. Then Anggita read the file carefully. Shocked and disappointed, that is what Anggita felt after reading the letter. Letter containing about their divorce and all compensation obtained by Anggita after the divorce.

For matre women, look at that figure. Suppose you must have put a signature on the paper. But not for Anggita. There is a trust to be guarded. For the believer, that is the price of death for him.

"As long as Grandpa is alive. I won't sign this divorce papers" Anggita replied, trying to calm down. But not with his heart. Evan can usually make himself sign the divorce papers after enjoying his body. Did she never think that her tadpole would become the fetus she is today?. Aggita feels fallen into the abyss of the most in the face of reality faced today. Anggita thought that if Evan would talk about the continuity of their household relationship it turns out he actually got the reality if their household relationship was already on the verge of divorce.

Remembering her pregnancy, Anggita felt a deep pain in her heart. His heart should be calm at this time without problems so that his fetus grows well. But what happens now, Anggita must swallow a bitter pill in a household. One thing that color does not want in this world is to be a widow. Aggita felt her eyes were already heating up to cry. But Anggita held back her tears not to slide freely on her cheeks.

If the divorce should happen. At least Anggita will try to make Evan melt during the life of the grandfather. If no. We will accept it as destiny. Before marriage, they signed a contract. Their marriage was only to please the grandfather who betrothed them. If these two months their relationship is like a normal husband and wife it is because it deviates from the agreement. Although it can not be denied if Anggita has hoped for a lot of valuable time they spent during these two months. Not with Evan. The agreement is still a deal.

"Then, I signed it after grandfather died. I just want to keep my promise to Grandpa." Aggita insisted on not signing the divorce papers. She wanted to fight for the household as well as her fetus.

"After grandfather's funeral. It's all over." Grandpa's still alive but Evan's been talking about funerals. Anggita just nodded her head in agreement with what Evan said.

Aggita felt his heart very broken into pieces. In addition to the divorce it was in sight also because of the health of the grandfather who was getting worse. Remembering the grandfather, the tears that had been held back were no longer unstoppable. A lot of good he received from his grandfather named Martin. A kindness that cannot be reciprocated other than being willing to be the wife of an Evan.

"Grandfather, I'm sorry," Anggita muttered between her tears.

Unlike Angita who feels sadness, Evan actually acts calm. The man took the paper from the table and put it in the drawer. Then the man walked to the bed. Lose his body and close his eyes.

"Mas Evan's. Actually I...."

Aggita did not continue his words again saw Evan who was busy looking for his phone that rang.

The man walked out of the room while answering a call on his cell phone. Anggita continued to look at her husband's back until it was no longer visible. His hands did not stop stroking his flat stomach. Realizing herself continues to be unsuccessful to reveal her pregnancy. Suppose we feel that this is not the right time for Evan to know about his pregnancy.

Assume to lay his body on the bed. As women, we are weak beings. I thought we pulled the blanket over until we covered his head. Behind that blanket. Suppose we cry as much as we can. Anggita tried to stop her crying after hearing the sound of the bedroom door creaking.

Anggita felt her nose clogged because it held back her crying. The more he was held back the more his nose was breathing. Let's say we open the blanket and sit down. Through the tail of his eyes he could see that Evan had fallen asleep. Assume that we move from his seat. He opened the room and headed for the guest room. In that room, Anggita was free to let out her cries. He was pretty sure that Evan wouldn't hear it.