Charm Wife Titipan

1. Line Two

Nimas' hand shook violently while holding a thin object called a testpack. How not? The lines that appeared on the thing numbered two. Everyone knew the meaning of the two lines that were on the sacred object for the unmarried woman.

"No, it's impossible. This must be wrong, I just did it once with Bryan there's no way I'm pregnant right away. It can't be that fast."

Not accepted with the first testpeck. The girl went back out of the house to buy some more testpecks.

After running to the pharmacy, Nimas again did the test. He believes the first test was not true.

But hope is hope. Whether Nimas had done the test several times, the results of which the cursed object was issued remained the same, showing a line two that meant that the girl was pregnant.

Nimas banged his back against the bathroom wall and sagged to the floor. Her crying broke right then and there. Living alone overseas, no family was in town, and now she has to get pregnant out of wedlock. The fate that befell Nimas.

"Yes God. What should I do, Mom and Dad would be pissed if I knew I was pregnant before I got married. Why do you have to be in my womb? I'm afraid I've done that, why do you have to be in my womb?" nimas shouted hysterically as he beat his stomach tightly.

While outside of his boarding house, Nimas' lover Bryan has just arrived at the boarding yard. It was a daily routine for Bryan to pick up his girlfriend before he left for the hospital for duty.

"Honey, I'm coming" cried Bryan open the door to his girlfriend's boarding house.

Slender. There was no sign of Nimas in the room. Usually the girl will wait for herself on the floor mattress that is carpeted.

"Darling?" call Bryan again.

The man went into the room, he faintly heard the sound of a sobbing coming from the bathroom. He walked quickly to the room that was not big.

"Dear you are inside? It's me, you why cry there?" bryan knocked on the bathroom door.

There is no truth, only a cry that sounds more clear and slashing. Bryan tried to press the doorknob that turned out to be the locked one.

His heart seemed to jump from its place as soon as he saw Nimas sitting on the bathroom floor while hitting his stomach.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? What's the matter, honey? What's going on?" Bryan panicked, trying to prevent Nimas' hand from continuing to beat his own stomach.

"Darling, look at me! What's up?" Bryan asked again, forcing Nimas to raise his head.

The face and eyes of the twenty-two-year-old girl.

"I'm pregnant, Bryan. What we did that night made your flesh and blood grow in my womb." Nimas answered with a sigh.

Like being struck by lightning twice, Bryan felt dead for a few seconds. His breath suddenly hunted with a roar. A long night that occurred one month ago turned out to make the thick liquid turned into a lifeless blob.

"You pregnant?" ask Brian again with something very weak. It was as if the breakfast he had swallowed this morning at home was somehow lost to nowhere.

"No Nimas! Don't make bigger mistakes. This kid's not wrong, it's us. Even though we did it unconsciously, we were that night khilaf, but what was wrong was still us. Don't sacrifice our child. I'll take responsibility. We're getting married for this kid."

Bryan took his lover into his warm embrace. This road is certainly not easy. He will surely get tantrums from both Nimas' parents and also his parents. But the only way is to take responsibility and marry her lover.

"Let's get out of the bathroom. Take a break, don't work. I go home first, I have to talk to my parents. Then we go home to the village. We ask for the same blessing of your parents as well. It may look creepy and it'll be hard, but it's for our good."

"You're not lying to me anymore, are you? You're gonna come back with responsibility?"

"No, honey, no. I will never break a promise. I went back, yes. I'll be right back. I'll take your gynecologist to the doctor. Don't beat her stomach again."

Cup

One small kiss landed smoothly on the little girl's forehead. Bryan returns home after learning the news that he somehow explained, happy or bad, all mixed into one and Bryan can't separate the two flavors.

However, in Bryan's little heart he hesitated to bag his blessing quickly and smoothly. Both of his parents who looked at others so low that he worried about their blessing and response when he found out his eldest son impregnated the girl from the village.

Bryan drove the car at a high speed and half daydreaming. His mind split into what parts.

His mind returned to focus when suddenly the car in front of him that from the opposite direction drove with recklessness. Bryan stepped on the brakes strongly, but unfortunately the collision was still inevitable. Bryan's car was hit by a large truck behind him.

The truck that drove fast enough to make Bryan's car dragged forward a few meters. Bryan suddenly dazed, he had time to turn the steering wheel towards the roadside but the push of the truck from behind was fast enough that Bryan was thrown out of the car.

Pyaarr!

"Gosh, what's going on? Why did Bryan suddenly fall?" mummy Bu Marissa picked up a picture frame of Bryan at graduation.

The woman who gave birth to thirty-year-old Bryan picked up the glass scattered on the floor. His mind and heart were suddenly uneasy. He thought of his eldest son who had just left for work.

"What's up, Ma? What's falling?" ask Mr. Malik, Bryan's father.

"Photo Bryan. Mom's feeling bad, Pa. Older people said that if there are photos that fall without cause, there will be nothing the owner of the photo. Mama's thinking Bryan, Pa."

"Mama believes the same myth. Everything that happens has a cause. Yes, the photo fell for no reason. There may be a lizard passing by and nyenggol photos until it falls. There-there's aja. Thinking well, sometimes something can happen also because of the results of our thinking. Yes, Papa worked first. Don't pick up the glass, I don't have a maid!" mr. Malik's murmur passed from before his wife.

Not long ago, the ringing of home phones rang to be immediately reached. Ms. Marissa left the broken glass behind and walked over to the noisy cable phone.

"Yes hello to the Narendra family residence, how can I help you?"

"What?" pekik Bu Marissa tekajut.