But not Me

I thought you were on my side, though,

"Are you going to keep us on the doorstep until next year, without letting us in? You brat!" tuti's mother, who immediately broke into the apartment after her father's Aceng, without waiting for the princess to allow him to enter.

"Auwh," ringis Dara as Tuti accidentally hits the shoulder of her big pregnant son.

There is no need to hug and cry each other to release the longing between parents and children who have not met for months, even Tuti just glanced at the child's distended stomach.

"Is that your husband's son?" tanya Tuti with her cynical tone.

But Dara did not answer her mother's question, she could only be silent with a million flavors that she could not describe what it was like, everything was mixed and raging in her chest,

"Answer! Is that your husband's son, or your cheating son? Child does not know himself, bothering everyone to pretend to be missing turns out to run with another man, do you want to be a like--jal lang"

"Tuti!" tuti's sentence hung up just like that as Aceng suddenly snapped and glared at him.

"Who's mom like?" dara asked curiously with her mother's sentence that seemed to hang it.

"Yes like the women of Jal lang who are often in the courts of your father!" tuti was upset.

"Have it, don't switch the conversation, tell me whose child is in your stomach?" Tuti repeated his question because Dara seemed to object to answering the question he had asked since.

"Of course this is my son" said Dara.

"I know it's your son, but who's the father, you're not a Komodo dragon who can have children without a stud, right?" pissed Tuti.

"His father was of course my husband, mother." I was Dara in the end, she knew that her mother would never stop asking questions before she answered them.

"Well then, let's quickly come back to your husband's house!" timpal Aceng who is now cool to eat food at the dining table without hesitation.

"Father and father what the fuck, I don't want to go back to that house, please don't interfere in my household affairs!" push Dara.

Of course Dara refused to return to the house that was like hell, after feeling calm for several months, then he had to return to a tormented life? Oh no, thank you!

"You married woman, how could you just leave your husband, and you would also separate a child from his father? What kind of mother are you!" cynical Tuti as if all this time she was a super good fairy mother without reproach.

"Sir, I do not want to go back to that house, please do not force me, after all, Mr. Bagas also did not care and never looked for where I was, maybe he was just happy with my absence in his house, after all there is also a wife who is very loved by him," explained Dara.

"Keep, do you know what you know about your husband? He's a good husband and he loves you so much, it's my duty as a parent to rebuke you, because what you're doing is wrong."

"Mom, I'll never get back to her, man,"

"You're still legit as his wife!"

"I'll ask her for a divorce,"

"Then solve your problems, and don't run away from them and live with other men like cheap women!" shout Tuti.

"Mas, help me, they want to take me back to that hell house," half-running Dara approached Faisal who was so many days unsealed.

But there was something strange and changed from Faisal, the man's attitude was like a cold impression on Dara.

"Sorry Dara, I've heard what your mother said, but it seems like what she said is true, even though we have nothing to do with it, but still you are a married woman, whatever the problems that occur should be resolved properly, not run away and avoid it" said Faisal flat, making Dara flabbergasted by the answer Faisal gave at that time.

Dara thought Faisal was the person who understood him the most and knew the condition of his household all this time, and was always on his side, so why suddenly now he changed?

Getting pressure from there here and there makes Dara feel dizzy, his gaze is twitching and his body is dazed and then losing consciousness, lucky Faisal was quick to hold Dara's body so as not to fall.

**

I don't know how long Dara was unconscious, which is clear when she regained consciousness she found herself lying in a hospital patient's bed, which was, there are still fathers and mothers waiting for him in the room that looks like the vip room, even now there is Yoga too, his lazy older brother with their parents.

And wait, does he not see wrong now? Several times Dara blinked and even rubbed his eyes, because it turns out there is a figure of Bagas sitting next to the bed where he is now asleep.

"You're all human?" ask the man who until that moment is still valid as her husband.

"Tu-sir!? Why are you here!" dara's great-granddaughter, her voice stammered, her body trembled, really at this moment she felt a great fear.

"I'm in Faisal's call, if you pass out and are treated here," said Bagas, no more hostile expressions and harsh words from Bagas, her gaze looked loving and her speech was also soft-witted.

Contrary to the look of Dara's eyes that showed great hatred to her husband.

Dara's eyes turned to Faisal who was also in the room sitting on the sofa with his elder brother and brother.

"Mas, what does all this mean?" dara asked Faisal who then moved from his seat and approached Dara, he pretended to check the infusion hose just to cover up his current nervousness and nervousness and tried to look as normal as possible.

"Mas, don't you know how cruel this guy's treatment is to me?" dara's eyes began to glaze over.

"Okay, maybe I should go." Bagas knew his presence was not in Dara's desire at this time, saw the eyes of the virgin who began to glaze over, and heard the call 'Mas' for Faisal made his chest feel like it was in a crumb, like, I don't think he'll be able to stay in that room any longer.

"No, you have to wait for your wife, what kind of husband leaves his heavily pregnant and sick wife alone" Faisal said.

"MAS!" dara protest.

"It is not good to be hostile to your husband for too long, let alone you will have children, my nephew must really want his father and mother to get along" said Faisal flat.

"Mas, I can't believe you can do this to me, I think you're on my side, I think you understand me" said Dara, making Bagas' ears feel very hot and hurt mendegarnya.

"I just want to do what's best for the two of you, ah,, for the three of you I mean," Faisal smiled blandly as he glanced at Dara's distended stomach covered in the thick blanket of the hospital, which he covered, imagining going to part with Dara and the baby-to-be who even she loved even though she hadn't done her face created her own inner torment in Faisal's heart, but all this she had to do, she said, he had to give Bagas a chance to improve the integrity of his household, having his wife and child back from the beginning was his right as a husband and father of the baby.

But in accordance with what he agreed with Bagas a few hours ago when he informed Bagas about Dara who suddenly had to be treated in the hospital, he said, that if only once Bagas hurt Dara again, then he did not hesitate to bring back Dara and his son to a place that could not be Bagas found.