
Reyhan looked delighted, he tapped his finger drowsiness on the dining table while humming cheerfully. He's really happy at the moment.
Making the other three people who were in the same place as him stare strangely.
"Be quiet, you're so noisy" Daniel scolded fiercely at his sister who was eating right in front of him at this moment.
Reyhan who was busy chewing food immediately saw his cold brother who stared dislike.
"Like me, my limbs do it too. Why did Brother Daniel sewot once" concluded Reyhan again eat ignoring the words of Daniel ketus earlier.
"Hey, snake woman. Tell your son to be quiet this dinner table is not a stage show" he sis Daniel looked at Soraya who was sitting next to Reyhan.
"Sister Daniel, why are you reprimanding my mother. She had been quiet" somehow Reyhan did not like her mother called the snake woman.
"Why don't you take it?I'm rude to your mama." challenge Daniel to look at Reyhan.
"Don't talk to my son that way" Soraya joked.
"Ciih, son and mother are the same" said Daniel.
"It's the three of you, it's dinner and dinner table. Please don't argue while eating" Marco scolded who stomped his spoons and forks on the table.
Daniel was just him, as were the two people in front of him who instantly fell silent.
"Reyhan, this is the dining table. That's right Daniel said this is not a stage show. If you're happy don't reveal when eating distracts. What makes you so happy?" marco looked at his youngest son.
"My sister Dena's pregnant Pa, how unhappy I am. Soon I have a nephew" Reyhan concluded.
Marco and Daniel stared at Reyhan.
"You're serious?" say son and father in unison.
"That's it,"
"He didn't tell me" Daniel said
"How can you say, you rarely see him. Wrong myself yesterday I did not want to" said Reyhan.
Marco was silent, he listened. From the bottom of his heart he was happy to hear this good news. That means he'll soon have a grandson.
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Dena was still sleeping after dinner last night because her head felt dizzy and her body felt weak. I don't know why every time his stomach fills up it must be so.
Is this really so if pregnant young, why is her pregnancy so extreme even if in thought she became spoiled once with Dirga.
Dena opened her eyes, looking at Dirga who was sitting next to her while opening the laptop. Somehow the mood was not happy to see Dirga busy with a laptop.
"Close," said Dena who immediately closed Dirga's laptop just to make Dirga surprised.
"You're all right, baby, I'm on a video call with Juna and my prospective client" Dirga said, trying to hold on patiently.
"I don't like it, don't be busy alone" said spoiled Dena.
"I'm not busy, baby, I work"
"Just keep going, I don't want to sleep in this room. I'm lazy to see you" said Dena suddenly angry.
He got up from the bed and walked away.
Dirga who had been trying to control themselves not to be emotional. Directly down from the bed, he locked the door immediately against Dena's steps.
"You can't be a kid why?a little angry" said Dirga a little loud in front of Dena.
Dena looked at Dirga coldly,
"Oh you, speaking aloud to me. Yes I don't want to be with you, you think I want to be angry like this. I also don't know, this is because of your son, why are you angry with me. You don't like my attitude so just kill your son who is in my stomach" said Dena loudly in front of Dirga's face.
Dirga's face hardened,
PLAQUES
His emotions just peaked, though,
"You, if you say controlled, realize that's your son too. You have the heart to kill him, he is the fruit of love we understand" snapped Dirga with overflowing emotions.
"I hate you," Dena immediately sauntered away from Dirga's presence as she headed to the corner of the sitting room with her knees bent there like a child crying alone.
Dirga herself rubbed her face rough, she was wrong just now. He should have been more in control of his emotions, really sorry he had slapped his wife just now.
"Darling,.." lirih Dirga full of regrets. He walked up to Dena who was sitting in the corner of the room with a bow.
"Dear I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm sorry, yes" said Dirga squatting to align herself with Dena.
Dena did not answer, she just quietly cried while looking down.
"I'm sorry, honey, I'm sorry. Here you can slap me back, quickly slap me" Dirga took Dena's hand to slap her.
"Let go, I hate you." said Dena stared intently at Dirga.
"Come on, don't do this. I'm sorry" Dirga seemed to regret what she did earlier.
"Let's dong darling, if you keep pitying our children" said Dirga trying to persuade Dena.
Dirga looked at Dena who had just been silent in front of him while looking down, looking down,
"Honey.." call him to Dena who keeps her head down without making a sound.
"You're sleeping" Dirga nudged Dena's arm. Sure enough Dena was asleep, just a few minutes ago his cold wife was looking at him sharply eh now quickly asleep.
"God, it turns out he slept" said Dirga while holding Dena's body that will be hollow.
Immediately, Dirga carried Jihan's body and moved her to the bed. He slowly laid his wife on the bed and did not forget to cover her.
"Darling, pregnant you may be in order to keep me from getting emotional often. But I slapped you earlier sorry I did," said Dirga rubbing Dena's sleeping head.
"I promise, tomorrow-tomorrow I will try to hold back my emotions. I'll tell you slowly. Not the emotion as before" said Dirga.
"Sorry Papa yes, Papa had slapped your mama" said Dirga in front of Dena's stomach did not forget he gently kissed the stomach.
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Dirga sat alone at the dining table, he was down to take a drink while contemplating his mistake earlier for slapping Dena.
"Gosh," shocked Sisil when he saw Dirga sitting in the darkness of the dining table alone.
"Dirga, what are you doing here?" said Sisil who was surprised to see his son.
"I was regretting what I did earlier ma" concluded Dirga answered his mother's question in lethargy.
Sisil looked curious as he pulled the chair in front of Dirga.
"What do you do to feel sorry like this" said Sisil.
"I slapped Dena"
"God Dirga, why did you slap your wife"
"Sorry ma, he just finished talking carelessly"
"What did he say, that made you slap him"
"He said I told him to abort the child he was carrying. He is often angry now. What may be the effect of pregnancy hormones ma"
"You should not be emotional so, yes it is the influence of hormones during pregnancy so that's why. You so the husband must be patient do not easily emotional. Try to understand him, not emotions"
"Yes, I tried ma, "
"Good, go to bed. Dena'll wake up looking for you again,"
"Yes,"
"Yes, my mom wants to go to the room. Remember you have to be patient with your wife" Sisil immediately went from Dirga's presence after he told his son.
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