Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Weapons to Win Hearts

Haira stared fixedly at the book titled 'Health of Mother and Child' she brought. Inside the book was a note from the doctor who had just examined it. The age of the womb, the condition of pregnancy and the type of drugs it receives are fully recorded there. Nor miss print out the results of the four-dimensional USG that he did earlier.

Haira and her mother throw smiles at each other. They know where the journey is going now. In the taxi was ceaseless Haira's heart flowered, imagining the reaction of those who would know this glad tidings.

Arriving at their destination house, Haira hit the bell. A middle-aged woman came out opening the door.

"Haira's? Miss Broto? Tumben's here .. let's go in," said Ms. Edy, Dirga's mother.

Haira and Bu Broto entered the living room of the house. After sitting down, Edy started the conversation again.

"Then ... What does it mean?"

"Bus ... Haira is new from the doctor" said Haira.

"Doctor? Are you sick again, son?" mrs Edy asked with a worried face.

Haira. For a moment he turned to his mother who was responded with a nod and a smile.

Haira also pulled out a pink book with a small family picture from her bag. Smiling, he handed the book to Edy.

The middle-aged woman grabbed the book that Haira had given her. At first glance looking at the cover of the book, he knew that it was a book containing the results of the pregnancy to maternity examination and a five-year-old baby. However, he himself was still confused as to why Haira gave him the book.

Ms. Edy immediately opened the sheet by sheet, to find Haira's name listed complete with the results of her pregnancy examination aged six weeks. Now his hand shook holding the photo of USG results tucked inside the book.

"Haira ... This .. you?"

Haira immediately approached Ms. Edy and hugged her mother-in-law's body.

"Yes, Mom ... Haira is pregnant, Dirga's child, Mother's future grandchild ..." murmured Haira.

Bu Edy returned Haira's embrace, clear fur rolling from the corner of her eyes.

"Thank you, Son .. Thank you for giving this happiness to Mother, Father, and Dirga. He would be happy to hear this. We have been waiting for this for a long time. We're so eager to fondle grandchildren, and you've made that wish come true ...."

"I can't tell Dirga, Ma'am" Haira said.

Edy's mom let go of her hug.

"Why?" tanyanya's confused.

"Dirga has blocked the contact of Haira and all of Haira's family" Haira replied.

"What?! Why would he do that?" Edy looked shocked in disbelief.

"Come, Ma. It may be ... Calya asked for it" Haira said.

"Calya .. what can the woman do? Two years to be Dirga's wife, not even give him offspring," muttered Bu Edy.

"Then, can you call Dirga now to tell her the good news?" haira.

"All right, wait a minute, son." Ms. Edy went inside to pick up her cell phone.

A moment later he came back. After sitting back down, Dirga's mother began pressing the call button on her device. Dirga's phone number was his goal.

"Hello, Ma'am ...." Dirga picked up the phone.

"In the office, Mom. What's up, Mom, this hour phone collision?" ask Dirga.

"There are important things that I want to say to you," said Ms. Edy.

"Oh yeah? Is that it, Mom?

"This is happy news. You must be happy to hear this" said Ms. Edy.

"Yes ... What, Mom? Dirga again a lot of work," said Dirga.

"It's even more important than your job, son."

Her mother's words made Dirga even more confused and curious. He seemed to clench his forehead. Praba who was sitting at the table opposite to him also looked confused looking at Dirga's expression.

"What the hell, Mom?" ask Dirga again.

"Haira's pregnant ...."

"Huh? What's?! Pregnant?"

Screeches Dirga makes Praba again stunned. There was a curiosity in his mind. Praba knew that behind the phone was Dirga's mother, but Dirga's facial features were questionable. Especially when he mentions the word 'pregnant'.

"Yes, Haira is pregnant with your son, the future successor of our family. Mother is holding the examination book, as well as the USG photo of the content," said Bu Edy.

Dirga rubbed his face rough. The dilemma now spreads throughout the heart. A heart that has just returned to its rightful owner.

"Is-Mommy serious?" tanya Dirga.

"Mom don't have to joke about something this important" Ms. Edy said.

"La-last ...."

"Yes not wear then .... You have to go back to Surabaya to show your responsibilities as a husband and father-to-be" Ms. Edy replied.

"What, Mom ... go home? No, Madam ... Dirga is unlikely to leave Calya again" said Dirga.

"Calya? Oh... You are afraid to leave the woman who cannot give you the offspring? What kind of woman is she, to the point of blocking the contacts of Haira and her family from your phone?"

"No, Madam ... Calya didn't do that" interrupted Dirga.

"Ah stop! I don't want to know, anyway in the near future you have to go back to Surabaya!"

Tut .. tut .. tut ....

Edy's mom hung up.

Dirga again rubbed his face with both palms. In that corner, Praba was still observing. Calya's name called by Dirga had made him more curious. But he remained silent, impossible to ask Dirga.

At Bu Edy's house, Haira felt very excited. The love of his father-in-law would be a weapon for him. Moreover, the fetus that is residing in the womb is their dream. Her heart was impatient to meet her husband, her lover.

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