Charm Wife Titipan

13. Back to Arguing

Shaka did not listen too much to what the doctor said. He was busy shifting his body position because he felt nervous and uncomfortable in this situation.

"Alright, then I feel the vitamins, yes."

Both are just annoying.

"For the Father, do not too often invite the wife to have sex first, yes. The age of the womb which is still six weeks is still vulnerable. So it's better rarely for the safety of the fetus."

"Connecting body?" rework the reflex Shaka. "Oh, yes I understand, doc," he said then with a trembling nervous hold.

After that they left the room. Nimas's face was not as stiff as before. Maybe because he had just seen the fetus in his womb. Since then his gaze is still focused on prints that are in the form of blobs.

Although his presence has not been desired and comes at an inappropriate time, Nimas' affection has grown like that of women in general. A young age to be a mother does not prevent Nimas from being grateful, his fetus is fine even though his mind and heart are in turmoil.

"Where did you stop by first?" shaka asked as soon as they got in the car.

"No, I want to go straight home. I want to sleep, cape it feels."

"Yes, cape the road this morning, right," Shaka said.

"Although not the way, cape too, anyway. Hormonal changes are common in pregnant women, right? Thank you for taking me to the doctor."

"Thank you in the way I said this afternoon. Still remember?"

"still. Must obey what you say. Yes, I will recede. If it lightens your burden, anything I'll do."

***

At Narendra's residence, Mr. Malik was already very angry. He has since stood on the terrace while pacing with his cell phone occasionally put in the ear. However, he seems annoyed every time he lowers the phone from the ear.

"Pa, where's Shaka going? He comes home late always saying. Papa find, dong Pa," whined Ms. Marissa.

"Ma, Shaka's an adult, maybe he has some business. Mama should not be imprinted with Mama's trauma on Shaka either. Mama don't think no. Mama, rest inside. Let Papa wait. Shaka's gonna be home soon."

The clock has settled temporarily at number nine. There was no Shaka nose showing that he had gone home.

Ms. Marissa is worried not without reason. He is still traumatized by the accident that hit Bryan. And after all this was the first time Shaka had come home the night without permission and news.

While Mr. Malik is clearly angry at his son because he knows what is done by the youngest child who is now officially occupying the position of only child puppet. He knew Shaka was only briefly in the office all day. It is already late, instead of working as usual, instead of leaving the office at rest and not returning until late at night. And the old man knew who Shaka was doing this for.

Half an hour later, Shaka's car came into the yard and he immediately took it to the garage. A relieved face from Ms. Marissa. While Mr. Malik's face has been reddened to hold the anger since then.

"Shaka, where are you, son. Why didn't Papa's phone pick up, you worried Mama. Don't be like this, Mama's afraid that what happened with Bryan happened to you too. Why are you coming home late?" Ms. Marissa railed with questions.

"Sorry, Ma. I had a little business."

"So Mama also called Raisa, she is no longer the same as you, where are you going? What's your business all day? How important until you don't tell us?" Still Miss Marissa asked.

"Ma, yes. Now, I'm home. I got home safe and sound, right? Nothing is the same with me, right? Let's go in, sorry to worry Mama. I won't repeat it again."

Shaka tries to avoid the father. He knew his father was holding back from getting angry right now.

Shaka's heart is beating. He did not want his father to discuss his anger in front of his mother. The feeling since the cellphone rang many times earlier was not good. He had guessed that his father was angry because he was not in the office all day.

My God, hopefully Papa just knows I'm not in the office all day. I hope Papa doesn't know that I spent time with Nimas today. I don't want Papa talking about Nimas in front of Mama. Mama's mentality isn't ready to accept another shock. It's too horrible for me, God.

"Where have you been all day not in the office. What business is more important than the office?" Mr. Malik put both his hands in his pants pocket. Staring at the child with a piercing look.

"Pa," replied Shaka giving the code to his father not to discuss it now.

But it seems that the code from Shaka was only understood by Mr. Malik without him. The man started talking about it.

"Jawab Papa now, Shaka! Did you spend all day with that girl?"

"Female? Whose woman? Raisa was the phone mama said not the same Shaka all day. Whose girl is it, Pa?" Ms. Marissa said it before Shaka made a sound.

"Ask this boy! She spends time with which woman?"

Ms. Marissa's face looked at Shaka with question marks as if demanding an explanation from her son. The one being stared at only averted his eyes while thinking of freeing himself from this kind of situation.

"Ma, I'm cape. We better rest now, yeah. Tomorrow I'll tell you everything I promise."

"What are you hiding from Shaka's mom? This mother is your mother, who gave birth to you. You know you're hiding something from Mama, what are you hiding?"

Feeling unable to avoid questions from the mother, Shaka finally gathered the courage to speak honestly. After all, sooner or later his mother should know that she will marry the woman who is impregnated by her brother.

"Mom forgot Bryan's last message before he left?"

Marissa was silent, remembering.

"Don't talk Shaka! Tell me you've been with that girl all day, right? The woman who claimed to be me was impregnated by Bryan."

"He had the name Pa, his name was Nimas. He didn't confess to me, Bryan himself told us that he impregnated Nimas and asked me to marry Nimas."

Marissa finally remembered now, she remembered what her eldest son had said before he died.

"Mama remember now. Mama remembers what Bryan said before he died. So you've been with that girl all day? Don't tell me you're gonna do what your sister asked you to do!"

"Yes, Ma. I'll do as Bryan asks. Mama's supporting me, right?"

"Are you sure she's pregnant with Bryan's child? Do you know the origin of this woman? How is the seedling, the bebet, and the weight of the female family?"

"What makes me unsure? Brother Bryan once came to my dream and asked me to marry Nimas. If indeed they never did that, where could Brother Bryan painstakingly say his message in his last seconds?"

"Do you believe Bryan would do such a dirty thing?"

"Ma, Brother Bryan is also human, there must have been a caliph. Why are you still against me? This I do to run the one that Bryan's brother amends, not because of my wishes. why doesn't anyone understand my feelings, anyway?"

"STOP TALKING ABOUT TRUST, SHAKA!"