
Reva turned her head to Dimi's room, she was afraid that the boy would come out and listen to their conversation.
"Not knowing, baby, maybe the mistake can be a fortune for him, is not God has arranged everything well, very well, such as our meetings and marriages. Believe me I've never done anything with any woman, I've never even had a lover, only you're my lover, my wife and the mother of my son." Aldo smoothed his smooth cheeks so fondly.
"I can't imagine my husband ever sleeping with another woman, let alone having children, I would be so sad" she said slowly with eyes unceasingly staring into her husband's clear eyes.
"Only you love, as you are I touch and take your precious crown. It was inconceivable how happy I was that night, seeing you fall asleep tired with my sweat running through your body. You look so pretty with patches that litter white sheets, I accidentally put them up because I'm sure you're untouched." Aldo tightened his arms, peeling the whole pretty face lovingly.
"I'm yours, I'm so happy to be married to you." her voice sounded melodious with a breath of overwhelming love.
*
While in another place the handsome man was sitting dreamy, his eyes seemed to be glazed with the phone screen still on. He stared at the innocent face that was very similar to him, occasionally he took a heavy breath and exhaled hoping that the tightness came out.
His phone rang, the sound of the message disperse his daydream. 'Meisya his mother's name.' so the message from Aldo.
Dev was so shocked staring at the phone screen with wet eyes, his hands shaking with a breath of tightness in his chest.
"May." The name was said from her thin lips, it really was no coincidence and she had to make sure.
Long he sat weakly could not get up from his seat until a while later he decided to go home, maybe if he met Reina he could eliminate the anxiety about the child.
"Reina dear." call her trying to hide the sadness and anxiety.
"You're home." Reina came out of her room and hugged her beloved husband.
"I came home quickly, I was missing you" he said so fondly.
"really? I can't believe you feel the same." Reina was still struggling spoiled with Dev's hands coiled around her waist.
"Of course it's true" he said again with a sweet smile he was constantly showing off.
The girl was so happy to hear him, that it made her start the attack first. He so enjoyed his days with Dev's gentle and washed-out treatment. He never even thought the man was so romantic with that sweet smile that always made him go crazy.
Until that afternoon, Dev was still shrouded in curiosity to present the little boy that Aldo brought, he even often woke up in the middle of the night thinking of the possibility that he was his son with Mey. The last time she mentioned pregnancy to the girl she was just crying, what does it mean that she is pregnant? Then why did Mey not want to be honest at that time, and why until the little boy lived alone in Bali, did he not live with the old man who made him a mistress? All sorts of thoughts interrupted his days.
"Reina, I'm going to see Aldo for a while, it won't be long." Dev says goodbye to his wife.
"Aldo or his wife?" reina replied looking annoyed.
"Aldo dear, there is important business that I have to finish. You don't have to worry about me meeting Reva, of course Aldo doesn't like me meeting him." Dev hugs her for a moment, the woman is indeed jealous, and tends to want to know everything.
"All right, but not for long. Nana_"
"And what, baby?" dev asked and brought his face closer.
"Nothing" he replied forcingly to smile.
It did not take long, thirty minutes after he had arrived at Aldo's house.
"Sir, is Aldo home?" Dev asked the guard standing guard in front.
"Just got home." The answer was polite.
"Oh, thank you." Dev went straight into the two-story house.
"Dimi, please take care of your sister!" the sweet voice of the woman he had loved called the name of the son who was likely his son.
"Yes mother." she replied, releasing so many toys and immediately climbing the stairs.
Dev who had just arrived in the living room looked at it with a sense of uncertainty, he was thinking that the relationship between Dimi and Reva was so good, the woman was always filled with affection, he never distinguished others from his family.
"All I marry is her." Dev rubbed his face violently trying to refresh the thinking brain without asking permission, that it was already impossible.
There were footsteps coming down the stairs, the beautiful woman carrying the baby followed by the boy behind her.
"Mas!" you're a little surprised, no less surprised the little boy behind him was glued in the middle of the stairs.
"Sorry, is your husband there?" Dev tries not to look awkward.
"Mas Aldo is taking a bath, wait a while he will be down soon." replied Reva passing towards the living room with Dimi.
Dev looked at the boy once in a while he turned his head and Dev immediately smiled, there was a sense of warmth radiating when the two pairs of eyeballs met.
"Dear bring your toys here." Reva puts Zahira in a baby box, the three-month-old is thrilled to see Dimi play with the sound of a robot.
Shortly thereafter Aldo went down looking for the whereabouts of his wife and child.
"Dev, have you been a long time?" he said before he saw Reva in the other room.
"No, I want to talk to you" he explained without making small talk.
"What?" ask Aldo briefly.
"I want to do a test on the boy, I'm afraid he's infected just like me, and I want to make sure he's my son" she said, looking nervous, indeed he was ashamed to admit it with his ex-fiancee husband who he loved so much, with a myriad of advantages that make him always remember. But there was no choice, if he did not dare to say he would lose back, this was his chance to have children.
"You know Dev's mother?" ask Aldo.
"Yes, I made a mistake with him and I also contracted it" he replied so confidently.
"Well, I'll take her for a walk with you, we'll go to the hospital to make sure of that." Aldo understood that his best friend was thinking about many things, seen from his face looks tangled, maybe he could not calm down because of Dimi, it would be great if the child was his son.