Don't Separate Me

Don't Separate Me
Oath



Eran and Sicily lay hugging, they exchanged glances later after having a talk.


And both expressed their happiness because soon they will be blessed with the fruit of their love, something that is really unexpected will be this fast. Sicily also uses contraception. Because she was still worried about the threat from the mother-in-law.


Actually now he feels very anxious, worried that Mrs Nandita proves her threat and does something that is not desired.


The night is getting late. Morning moving. Eran and Sicily were sound in their sleep.


Now Sicily has made bumil milk and is ready to drink it as still warm.


"You, you've been drinking numil milk! wish your baby well, I swear to die in the stomach." Ms. Nandita said it does not reflect good parents.


"Astagfirullah ... Mom ... Why say that? Mother's her Oma doesn't deserve to say that." Sicily was stunned to hear it. With a right and a left that happens to be nobody.


"I don't care, because I never wanted the boy's presence." The seriousness of Mrs Nandita while moving her eyes towards the flat belly of Sicily.


"Geez Mother .. don't pray like that, because this is the mother's grandson and will never be separated from the descendants of the Mother's family." Sicily shakes.


"I'm not sure if he's Eran's son, who knows it's your cheating son." Added Mrs Nandita again during her day of speaking.


"Astagfireullah! Mother, by Allah I have never done anything strange with a man other than my own husband-"


"That right is no longer strange it might be for you." Nandita's mother cuts off the Sicilian word.


Sicily pursed her lips, speechless with a pushy look. His heart ached hearing the words from the in-laws.


Mrs Nandita her mouth has started to gap. Maybe he will say back but the grave comes Eran from the stairs approaching them both.


"Bagy morning, Mother? these are my two very beautiful angels!" Eran then came to Rika who brought him the porridge of the Sicilian request.


"Want to go to the store today?" Eran glanced at the wife who was sipping her drink.


Sicily felt a sore throat because the chest felt tight, because the talk of Nandita's mistress was still ringing in the ears and in his mind. Her heart was eager to cry out but did not want to be seen by her husband.


"Yes, I'm going to the boutique. Because there are many orders that I haven't realized." Sicily looked down and had breakfast for her husband.


"Don't be too tired, huh? take care of her health, her pregnancy." Eran's message while holding the wife's hand.


"Yes, I'll take care of myself, don't worry." Sicily fell on Eran.


"But rest at home." Said Puan Nandita while slightly glancing cynically.


"I'm in good health, so there's no problem if I work as usual." Answer Sicily.


"Party ... More activity for pregnant women is healthier." Added Eran.


Sicily nodded in favor of the words of her husband.


Then they had breakfast, and Eran was surprised that at the dinner table he did not visit his father for breakfast.


"Which father?" asked Eran to the mother who was enjoying her breakfast.


"Dad ... didn't go home, he said there was a sudden affair of keeping him from coming home!" answer the mother with ease.


"Kok till you don't come home all the way dad? what's out of town? or ..." Eran glanced at the wife who was also looking at him.


"Is it possible that the father is the same woman? The woman from yesterday in the mall!" Inner Sicily without her pronunciation.


"Yes, I'm going to grab a bag for a second, your bag hasn't been brought, has it?" Sicily moved from her seat.


"No, I haven't brought a watch yet." Eran answered while wiping his mouth with a tissue.


"Mothers. I'm going to work first." Eran said goodbye to the mother.


The Sicilian walked up the stairs to the room to pick up his bag and Eran's.


For a moment Sicily stood in the room with no idea what she was thinking. While rubbing his stomach with lips komat-kamit. "Amit-amit."


Then his hand grabbed the bag of him and Eran, walking out of the room down the stairs. Below there is no one. Even my husband was not there.


While walking the eyes of Sicily wobbly and did not see any slippery rungs so that the feet of Sicily slipped to the other stairs, fortunately, the Sicilian hand held the staircase firmly and tried to keep his body in balance. So that he still stands with the heart gymnastics felt.


"Astagfirullah .. I almost got hit!" rubbing chest.


Look at the slippery stairs. "Oh my goodness .. thank you God .. You still look after me and keep me out of danger."


Then be careful. Sicily descended the stairs until it finally set its foot on the ground floor, continuing to walk out across the main door.


On the terrace there is Puan Nandita with relaxing on the sofa. An intense look towards Sicily which is fine. From head to toe, he was stared at by researching.


Sicily smilingly looked at her husband who was waiting in the car. Then look towards the dumb mother-in-law. "Bu .. I go first!"


"Yes!" muttered Puan Nandita with a finger that felt astonished.


Then Sicily entered Eran's car that was already open. "This is your bag," the Sicilian gave Eran a bag.


"Thank you darling?" while glancing and focusing forward rotate the steering wheel. Creeping out the fence left the place.


"Remember, don't get too tired and don't get too stressed. For the sake of understanding you two." Pasan Eran to the wife while glancing at a glance.


"I ... I can't if ..." Sicily did not continue its words.


"If what? just talk. No need to doubt, dear ..." Eran was curious about the words of the hanging wife.


"Em .. Can you? if I were more in the boutique!" connect Sicily while leaning your shoulders to the back seat.


"Dear, why? don't you like it when mom's with us?" search Eran. Mom is my mother is your mother too. Moreover, you don't have a mother so you should make mother as your mother too!" Said Eran with a strange tone.


"Bu-not so. I also think of my mother as my own mother. I just want a quieter atmosphere like in a boutique. Don't want no mother and don't misunderstand me either." Sicily flicked her hands in front of her face.


Eran was silent while looking ahead where he had to be careful in driving forward his car.


"I am also if you are allowed to do so .. If not, that's okay! I'll obey your will." Added Sicily.


Eran glanced at the wife who took a glance out the window. "I'm allowed to just stay one night. Why not,"


"So .. if you stay one night! can you, huh? okay tonight I'll stay the night! you want to stay here too!" Sicily pointed towards the boutique because Eran's car was already in front of the boutique ....


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