
Zico looked at Silvi, his ex-wife. He was looking for something around Silvi. "Who are you here with? Did you intentionally follow me here?"
Silvi's eyes glazed over Zico. "I miss you. I checked you from the location via GPS."
Zico frowned. He immediately pulled out the phone. "So, you like my mat4-mat4ain all this time?"
"Bu-not that. It's just, I just want to know where you've been all this time. I miss you so much. I want to tell you something. I was very surprised by all of that myself. However, I'm sure all of this must have had a reason." Silvi's eyes began to show puddles after puddles almost broken from the dam.
"That's it! Don't you play tears in front of me! I won't blame anyone else either. What happens let it happen! Now we better focus on our divorce trial." Zico started to step away from the place where he was hiding.
Meanwhile, Silvi continues to follow Zico's steps, though the man begins to get further and further away with his long strides. "Mas, listen to me first!" Those clear details started to fall down one after another.
Zico waved his hand without looking at it in the least. "We can't be together anymore. I don't have any taste anymore!"
Silvi accelerated her pace. "Mas, I still love you! Listen to me first! You can't leave me!"
Zico stopped his steps. His face began to look cold, and his eyes glanced at the end of his vision. "We're just lan ex. You can no longer command me as before! Honestly, I don't love you! I just need your money. But this time I realized something. Money cannot buy happiness!"
Silvi shook her head quickly. "You don't say that! Either way you won't be able to leave me," Silvi said staunchly.
"I'm per—"
"I'm pregnant, Mom."
Zico looked straight at his back. This time he turned his body and his head seemed to be slightly looking down digesting the short information Silvi had just given him. "You're not kidding me!"
"This is your son. We succeeded after ten years. You know, this means God forbid us to part!"
Zico pulled the letter. Silvi's content is currently ten weeks old. He looked at Silvi who was seen crying with a smile on her face.
"You can't divorce me. You are the father of my son. Even if you don't love me anymore, our son is proof that our soul mate won't be able to end just like that." Silvi leaned herself against Zico.
"Mas, I love you. Even though I know, you only love my money, I still love you. Come back to me! Let's continue this marriage. Because, our son will need you as his father." Silvi hugged Zico tightly. He did not care about the man's cold attitude, even though he did not return his embrace.
Silvi pulled out Zico's hand, which was still holding a letter from her pregnancy test. The hand was placed on his stomach.
"Son, this is your papa. Let's persuade your father not to leave us" Silvi said again looking at the stomach affixed to Zico's hand.
Zico's feeling is pounding. His body looked stiff as this was like a surprise attack to him. "Agh, you're not kidding, are you?" His body began to shake.
There was a sense of haru appearing on his chest. "Lord, are sinners like me still allowed to be happy?"
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Yuhuuu, in order to accompany fasting in Ramdhan month Brother of all, Author wants to invite Brother all to read the work of Author's friends. Yuuuk, let's stop by.