CINDERELLA FAT

He's my son

Happy reading, though,

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Kemal focused on the road to his parents' house, his smile was still engraved on Kemal's thick lips, his heart was flowery when he heard the sweet words from Cinderella during the press conference. He kept stealing glances at Cinderella sitting next to the wheel.

“Looks like we should stop by the hospital first.” Kemal immediately pulled his car to the side of the road, he stopped his drive.

“What is our child going to come out?” kemal asked, looking down at Cinderella's leg, who knew there was blood coming out of it.

“Our child is only 5 months in my stomach, where it might come out, but this is the Papa that seems to need to be checked by a doctor,” he said while pulling slowly Kemal's ear.

“Ngapain also from earlier self-smile? Make ilfil tau no!” cinderella cursed Kemal. He stared at Kemal's face, which was exposed to the afternoon sun. Orange color makes Kemal's good looks slightly increased, so Cinderella is unable to avert her eyes.

“Why yes? Anyway I am happy today, hear your words, if you love me too.” Cinderella turned her eyes out the window. Hiding his shy face to avoid Kemal's sight.

“Kan, I told you, if it's just a skit,” obviously Cinderella without turning to Kemal.

“But I can hear it if you say it from the heart, and it can reach the deepest recesses of my heart,” Kemal said, as he slowly re-applied his car.

Cinderella stared at the vehicle passing by, ignoring Kemal's words that kept blabbing beside her. It took him thirty minutes to get to his father-in-law's house. She saw her mother-in-law watering plants in the yard. He approached, and greeted the female in-laws kindly.

“Have come,” he said while hugging the body containing Cinderella, “Calon my grandson so healthy? how many months have you been?” she asked, looking at Cinderella's face.

“Sehat Bun's. It's been five months in a while, they'll be here,” Cinderella explained.

“Come in, what do you want to eat? Let mom make it, nyidam rujak not?” bargain with Martha while bringing Cinderella into the house.

“Thank you Bun, Cici does not want to eat anything really, Mother just sit here we chat together,” said Cinderella who had sat next to Kemal. Martha glanced at Kemal, looking at the face of her son who was no longer friendly.

“Let him go, I'm here, just to see Dad,” said Kemal who did not like Martha's presence.

“Kemal, can not be like that, she is also your Mother, who has been caring for you from your small,” Cinderella sweat.

“But he who has made my Bundaku go!”

“Chemals! All that is the destiny of God, we can only live without having to blame anyone,” cirrhic Cinderella that can be heard Martha, she then rubbed Cinderella's arm, so as not to continue her speech. Martha left the two of them silent, she was also sick because until now, Kemal had not been able to accept it.

“I have never been Mal's mother, but I can be sure if Mother Martha is also hurt with every word you always say, realize soon you will be called Papa!” Kemal turned to Cinderella, not understanding what his wife was explaining.

I'm crazy, even he cares about me. Inner Kemal.

Cinderella just kept quiet, while paying attention to Kemal's behavior that looks clear like confusion.

“Apologies before it's too late! They're old Mal, we don't know when God will call him home!” upon hearing Cinderella's words, Kemal immediately stood up and walked out of his room.

“Where is the woman?” kemal asked the waiter who passed him.

“Mrs are in the kitchen Mr.”

Kemal walked towards the kitchen, looking at the old woman who was fifty years old, he grabbed Martha's body from behind. Martha is shocked by Kemal's unusual behavior.

“I'm sorry Bun,” said Kemal who still hugs Martha. The woman was shocked by the words of Kemal that touched her heart, said the first ‘Bund’ that came out of her lips. He cried as he pleased Kemal, he was moved, happy. He took off Kemal's embrace, then faced Kemal.

“You are not wrong Darling, you just misunderstood,” said Martha who wiped Kemal's tears.

“Mother never snatched your Mother from Father,” she explained.

“Already, it does not matter, the most important thing from now on I will consider you as the Mother I must protect and I must take care of.”

They hugged again, Kemal still dipped Martha. The person standing behind him smiled widely when he saw that the relationship between the two people had already improved.

“Let's bring your wife here, Mommy has made a bow for her, do you want also?” bargaining Martha, Kemal directly directs his mouth into Martha's hand, asking Martha to bribe him.

“Ehmmm...,” sounds clear deheman from Dad Kemal. The two looked at me while smiling.

“He is my son,” said Martha with a sweet smile, he rubbed the back of Kemal higher than him.

“Sure and I'm his father!”

From that day on Kemal could really accept Martha being present as a mother, not all mothers on the sidelines were bad, and she was lucky to never be treated unkindly by Martha.

“Thank you.., all this because of you,” Martha told Cinderella

“You brought good luck to our family,” he continued while rubbing Cinderella's stomach, Kemal only listened to the words of the two women beside him. Today he was satisfied twice with the behavior of the two women beside him. One of his wives will be present in the present and his future, the only Martha he will protect from today, until he leaves.

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TB