
Three years have passed, to date, Anya has not yet conceived, but Rico is still faithful to Anya's condition.
Until now, Rico did not dare to say that Anya is difficult to get pregnant, although it is not impossible.
They both enjoyed those three years in intimacy. Although in small hearts they want the presence of the child, but they are fully aware that it is entirely the will of God.
Actually several times Anya invited Rico to check himself, but Rico always refused with busy reasons, actually Rico did not want Anya to know his true condition.
Just as Anya was about to deliver a sweet warm tea on the back porch, she accidentally heard the talk of her father and mother-in-law.
" Ma, this is how it's been almost four years Anya hasn't been pregnant either".
" Yes pa, my mother also began to worry, not anything, my mother is afraid we do not have a grandson from Rico, my dear mother is just as affectionate, polite respectful to us, very respectful to us, but it's sad that she's not pregnant either".
" Papa felt the same way, dear as Anya, but if what the doctor said was true how ?"
Deg. She was more and more focused on listening to what her mother and father-in-law were talking about.
His heart was pounding so hard
"Hust pa pa pa, don't be too fast, Anya will be horrified".
" It's not like Anya's behind, but if you don't listen to me, let her know that she has a hard time getting children".
" Papa !! what the fuck ...!!"
" But we have to talk to Rico nih Ma, how next, I'm afraid to die can't see Rico's son, Rico is healthy, who has problems Anya".
Anya's knees were limp, the tray she was holding that contained a sweet warm tea, and her father-in-law's favorite banana sponge was about to fall off, she said, if only he hadn't held on to the back porch's glass door with the living room.
To listen to their continued conversation Anya was no longer strong.
He brought the tray he held again, and handed it to the pots and he ordered to take it to the back porch.
Anya walked quickly to her room, her cries spilling there.
The feeling of sadness mixed with the feeling of uselessness, currently Anya was at a low point.
He was still in that condition when Rico went into the room.
Rico approached Anya, he saw her back shaking a sign of crying.
" What's wrong, why are you crying".
Anya immediately got up and glanced at Rico at a glance, she immediately ran to the bathroom to wash her face.
Rico called Anya to get out of the bathroom
" Dear what's wrong ? come out, if there's a problem let's solve it, don't avoid it like this ".
No response from the bathroom.
" I'm so please, we're talking about yes, you've never said we're rational, it should be if there's a problem like this right?"
Anya opened the bathroom door, she looked sadly at Rico. He's headed to bed.
From there he saw again Rico who was still standing.
" Why are you silent ? why don't you explain that I can't get pregnant, I man...?"
Not finished Anya talk, she has closed her face, because the tears that have tried to do so weirs finally broke too.
Rico approaches Anya, he tries to hug Anya, Anya is rebellious but Rico's embrace is much stronger compared to Anya's energy.
" This is what I don't want dear, I don't want you to have to feel pain like this, it's not good news, so I try to keep it from you, I don't want you to be sad like this".
" But this news I deserve to know, I should know that I'm a barren woman !!" yelled, half hysterical.
" Hear baby, listen, I told you once, no matter what happens I still love you, no matter what happens I will stay by your side, I'm not lying, I'm serious, I love you Anyaa".
Rico tries to stem his tears that are almost broken, he must be strong for Anya.
" You're not barren, baby, but it takes time for you to get pregnant, and I'm patiently waiting until you're pregnant".
" When, when, until we're old, until you and your mom can't see your grandchildren?!".
" Iaaang, don't talk like that, we can definitely give grandchildren as papa and mama".
" Mister, Non Anya, wait for father and mother, make dinner".
" Yes, we'll go down". Sahut Rico's.
Rico still hugged Anya, gently whispering in Anya's ear.
" We eat yuk ?"
Anya releases Rico's embrace.
" Eat me I don't want to".
" But you have to, you'll be sick".
" Tell me papa and mama, I'm asleep".
" Dear..."
" Please, please "
Actually Rico is also lazy to eat, he better wait for Anya in the room, until Anya is asleep, but it will definitely make her parents suspicious. He chose to go down.
" Well, I go down first, so that papa and mama don't wonder, and suspect, you just rest first, I'm not long".
Rico went down, noticed by his mother.
" Where, why not go down ?" ask mama Rico.
" Looks he overslept ma".
" Yeah it's hungry tonight".
" Let it go, there's still this food" replied papa Rico.
" Papa Rico wants to talk, it's about Anya".
Rico looked hard at his father, could it be papa who told Anya that he could not have children, inner Rico.
Rico scrunched his forehead.
" Tomorrow Pa, I'm tired of coming home from work, tomorrow morning before I go to work".
Papa nodded his head.
" I'm straight upstairs, Ma, I haven't had a bath".
" Ih, so you're a long time on top yet to shower ?"
" No, I have something to do first".
Rico went up to his room.
" Pa, I don't think Rico talks much, why?"
" Fatty Ma, Anya also did not come to dinner, nguruh times..."
Reply Mr. Broto.
Arriving at the room Rico still heard the heart-wrenching cries of Anya.
Rico came to Anya, and hugged her from behind.
" I'm sorry baby, no matter what happens I love you, I'm not going away from you".
Now all Anya needs is not words, but more real things, which shows that Rico really loves her.
Rico dyed Anya's hair repeatedly. He hugged Anya until he could not hear Anya's cry.
Rico wakes up slowly so as not to wake Anya up. He headed for the bathroom, with a warm bath it was hoped that his chaotic thoughts would calm down.
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