Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

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And I'm in this room ...

The room that had a piece of the story of pain in the past, somehow seeing every corner that had not changed since about 8 years ago, always incised a tightness that I could not describe.

That day, I found out you always followed me, how fragile you were when we parted, the nights you spent staring at my contract. How can you do all that? I even opened my heart to other men. And you are still fixated with your tightness over me, until 7 years pass even I am still present disturbing your sleep ...

I looked at the man sitting beside me at this moment, the man in my past who turned out to be the end of my love harbor. Like the previous nights, my man was always busy checking his work before finally resting his body. This man, what is not tired continues to work, pacing Bekasi-Bandung, hit the heat, even his white skin has begun to fade even though his good looks still never diminish.

"Heiii, Bumil isn't sleepy yet?? why keep looking at me?" and mas Dimas turned out to be aware of me who had been watching him since. Now he looks at me questioningly.

"Mass, is there a lot of work?" I asked while crouching in his arms.

"What's up, honey??" she shrieked, and suddenly looked and kissed my lips at a glance.

I was embarrassed and hid behind his body.

"Ishh, still shy about being kissed by your husband. Just a minute, honey. A little more ...."

I nodded, as I continued to embrace my husband's body from the side.

Until a while later, Mas Dimas seemed to close and put his laptop on top of the nacash. He began to bring his face closer to my stomach, "Assalamu'alikum Sholeh an Shalihah Father, what are you doing? you guys should always be healthy and take care of each other in there..!!!" said mas Dimas then he seemed to chant do'a ...

رَبِّ هَبْ لِي مِنْ لَدُنْكَ ذُرِّيَّةً طَيِّبَةً إِنَّكَ سَمِيعُ الدُّعَاءِ

“Robbi hab lii min ladunka dzurriyyatan thoyyibatan, innaka samii’ du’aa’” [Ya Rabbku, give me from your side a good child. Verily, Thou art Most Hearing of Prayer] (QS. Ali Imron: 38).

He rubbed my stomach with both hands.

And Ohh ... "Darling, did you feel the baby twins move just now?"

"You feel it too?" looks nod on the face of Dimas. "They're like that every night Mas" I said.

"Really, it's the first time Mas" when Dimas put his face back on my stomach. "Haii baby twins Daddy, I'm so happy to feel your movement, let's kick Daddy again baby, come on..!!! I really can't wait to see you guys, I love you ..." Mas Dimas continued to chatter, it feels haru I think at this time. Gratitude continues to be given to Robku who never stopped giving his love for me. I'm still wiping my husband's head right now. It was good to see her happiness when again the baby twins showed their presence.

"Darling, pull your hand out on this side that's a little taper," Dimas carried my hand to the position of my stomach that was a little hard and taper.

"It's a handsome elbow or a pretty boy Daddy huh?" Mas Dimas seemed to whisper back in my stomach.

After the baby twins seemed calm, Dimas sat in front of me and immediately hugged me.

"Thank you, Mas is so happy, they're alive, they move on and respond to Mas. They're proof of our love Lyra. I love Lyra very much, very ... Lyra loves me too, doesn't she?" and again Mas Dimas always make sure my feelings, because I almost never say it.

And I nodded in response to Dimas' question. Mas Dimas then showered me with his kisses, forehead, cheeks, nose, chin, and lips also got evidence of his feelings.

"Mas already," I said.

"Everything belongs to Mas" and Dimas hugged me back after.

"Akhn ...."

"What's up??" I saw Dimas suddenly touch his chest.

"It's okay, happiness makes mas as if it's tight to breathe." Ahh, I thought why, since long ago I also often feel crowded, until now the tightness continues to be present if far away from you, my mind.

I thrust my arms back to the chest of Dimas's mas field.

"Darling ... already..!!! It's getting late and you need to rest. Aren't you going shopping tomorrow with mom?" said Mas Dimas releasing my embrace, a serious face there.

Tumben, not usually Mas want to quickly pass from my embrace, but it is already night .. I looked at Mas Dimas seemed to slowly lay his body. He didn't even hug me as usual, and I closed my eyes.

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As if in my dream, there was the sound of the door opening and closing again ...

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"Lyra we stopped by the store, son, there are a lot of beautiful toys there ...," said the mother in a polite and elegant tone as usual.

"Gamis Lyra has been a lot, ma'am," I said, not wanting any confusion in my closet and putting aside my mother's gaze of hope.

And a few moments later ....

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A shopkeeper is seen carrying a stack of gamis with baby doll models with various types of materials following the direction of the mother approaching me.

"Lyra, you like everything I choose, don't you?"

"Hahh, all ma'am??"

"Dear, every month your stomach will continue to grow. And this type of model is perfect for pregnant women like you.

Look at this darling, for cotton, cold and sweat-absorbing materials you can use at home. For Ceruty and Satin materials you can wear when the official event comes out. You like all this, don't you, son?"

"But this is too much Buu."

"It's not good to refuse a gift dear, my mother took it all..!!" said mother stroked my shoulder then immediately passed to find out what else in the corner there.

"Hijab continuity softped with 2 layer side rope is very comfortable to wear pregnant women like you son, do not bother but still look beautiful, please mix that earlier yes Ma'am," mother looks excited but does not leave a beautiful and elegant impression when talking.

After paying what he chose, we moved to another store and Mom immediately took what she thought was right for me. And this time, some mini dress made of soft cotton sleeveless with baby doll models already in his hands.

"This is for you to sleep with, dear, so that the grandchildren of the mother will move at night."

"It doesn't need to be Mom," I said as if the wind was past for mom.

Mom's taking me to the sandal shop right now. And again mom took 2 flat sandals for me.

"Let's put your feet baby, pregnant women will be dangerous to use heels," I also nodded with the mother's statement, refusing even nothing. She also bought beautiful sandals for Mayra.

And filled our hands with paper shopping bags. It appears that Mr. Supri immediately entered the Mall after being contacted by Mother.

We're heading to Gramedia right now, picking up Shifa and Mayra there. We were separated earlier, because Mayra was worried that we would get bored with the shopping activities we did. And Shifa, who is on holiday, is finally happy to come and accompany Mayra to find a coloring book that she likes.

"Mayra wants Uti to buyin, what dear?" ask mom after paying for the drawing book that Mayra chose.

"Es cream can be Uti?"

"Hmm, for today it can be."

"Is there anything else Mayra wants?" mom asked again after seeing the ice cream in Mayra's hand run out.

"Mayra wants to play in Uti's time zone,"

"Shifa, you're playing around with Mayra. Mother and mother Lyra will be waiting at the restaurant across the street," said mother very well know that my stomach was hungry after going around earlier.

"You must eat a lot Dear, never fear fat..!! the important thing is that both of your babies are healthy, you know?"

"Yes Buu" I replied.

After Mayra and Shifa joined in and finished their meal, we finally went to the exit to go home, until I saw a very beautiful dress.

"Mom, Lyra there's a moment in that store."

"Oh, yes I have. Come back soon, son..!!"

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"What did you buy, honey?"

"A gift to a friend of mine."

"Oh okay. We go straight home, yeah, Dimas just called for something, so can't pick us up."

"Yes Buu."

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