
Yumna sat on the garden terrace next to the living room. As usual, Yumna was most pleased to see the stars scattered in the sky.
Tonight the sky is so bright that all the stars can look beautifully dimmed side by side with a full moon that is round like salted egg yolks.
"Pregnant milk should not forget to drink," the Ambassador told Yumna while giving a glass of milk that is still warm.
The Ambassador's job every night is to make his wife a glass of mocca-flavored pregnant milk.
"Thank you Papah Duta," seduced Yumna while receiving the milk and immediately drank until it was gone.
"Sama -sama Mama Yumna. Whoa ... Straight out," said Duta sennag and took the glass from Yumna's hand and put it on the garden table.
Yumna was still looking up while feeling the slightly cold nightly wind against her smooth skin.
"You're happy, aren't you, Na?" asked the soft ambassador who was sitting right beside Yumna.
Yumna turned her head towards Duta and leaned her head on Duta's shoulder spoiled.
"No other questions? Besides asking about that?" yumna asked softly while playing Duta's fingers.
Ambassador's left hand immediately embraced Yumna's waist and made his wife more comfortable and a little warm.
"It's not just women who need certainty. Men also need reassurance and recognition. The difference is that men can still control themselves while women are more aggressive and passionate," said the ambassador to his wife.
"What does this have to do with happiness?" tanya Yumna then hugged Duta's stomach while looking up at Duta who looked more and more handsome.
"Of course, Brother. Not that more tests and trials even make us stronger," Yumna told Duta.
"Hopefully so," replied the Ambassador kissing Yumna's forehead affectionately.
"Relse ... There was Brother Arsista. You guys don't say hello to each other?" ask Yumna penasran. The Ambassador's attitude was like a proud person and did not know Arsista. Arsista is the son of his former boss.
"For what, Na. If you say we have no relationship, it is a sign that there is no. Brother doesn't want to say hello. Because we have no business. After all, Brother only has business with Nick," said the Ambassador explained.
"At least say hello to Sister" Yumna said softly.
"You can still be good with Arsista? He and his Papa are the masterminds of your Papah killer, baby. Brother still can not accept that," said the ambassador full of emotion.
"Yumna, Brother Jone, Sister Dafa and Mother are still biose forgiving" said Yumna softly.
"So. Don't force you to forgive a demonic woman like Arsista. Because of him, we were destroyed, Na. Brother can not forgive him," said the ambassador increasingly upset.
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"Nick!! Nick!! Open the door Nick!! Don't do this to me, Nick. Better just put me in jail, than if I were treated like a dog!! Nick!!" yelled Arsista continued to wail and call Nick's name.
Nick just smelled a smile and went away from the room that was used specifically to put Arsista's legs and hands.
Nick's heart is also broken to see Yumna happy with the Ambassador. But, Nick is sicker to see Yumna who is crying. The cry must be paid for completely by Arsista.