Don't Take My Son

Misconceived

Tok.dok.....

"Mom....Ma'am.... You're home." Bi Nani knocks on the door of Dewi's room and calls Dewi telling her that her husband is coming home. Inside the room Dewi hurriedly got up from her bed directly combing her hair and applying lipstick covering her lips g looks pale, her eyes look puffy as she looked at her face in the mirror, there was no time to cover her eyes.

When Dewi came out of the room, her husband had entered the living room, Dewi immediately greeted her by kissing her husband's hand, not forgetting she put a big smile on her lips even though her heart felt uncertain.

"Kok kok ngabarin first if you go home this afternoon, kirain will go home in the afternoon" she said, she grabbed a briefcase that her husband carries.

"If Mas comes home late in the afternoon to say what Mas is there, you are here." The god hoeing the waist of the Goddess while walking towards the middle room, he kissed the shape of the neck of the Goddess to make the body of the Goddess crumble.

"Where is Kharis...?" god asked, he stopped at the door of his room.

"eu...Kharis is better, he has no fever and vomiting anymore, only his nausea is still there, he was sleeping." replied the Goddess with a pounding heart. The goddess tried to act as calm as possible, she was still looking for the right words to explain to her husband what happened to their daughter.

"I saw Kharisa first." The god walked towards Kharisa's room, the Goddess followed him behind with a heart that felt willing to be dislodged. The god opened the door of his daughter's room, he entered and approached her daughter lying on the bed with her eyes closed, then kissed her daughter's forehead, which he loved dearly, the only daughter he always prides himself on in front of his extended family, besides being beautiful Kharisa is also a friendly and sociable child with anyone including his papa staff and the family of his papa business associates.

Dewi sighed, she felt relieved because it turned out that Kharisa did not wake up when he was kissed by his forehead by his papa. Dewi was really not ready to convey to her husband, Dewi had warned Kharisa not to say anything to his father.

"Sleep very well, we don't disturb him first." said the god, he kissed his daughter's forehead again, then took the Goddess out of his daughter's room.

"Mas want lunch now? I'll go ahead." The god grabbed his wife's waist as it was about to pass towards the kitchen.

"Mas wants to eat you first...." Whisper God, he cupped his wife's face with a meaningful gaze, then kissed his wife's lips, not only kissed her, God kissed deeper on the lips of the Goddess who seemed to tease her.

"Hmmm....We're going to the room." The goddess circulated a glance, thankfully no one else saw the two of them. Bi Nani is behind and her husband's driver may also be behind chatting with Bi Nani while having a coffee. The goddess took her husband's hand into her room.

"I miss you Wi, last night I couldn't say anything, there's no Wi." The god immediately grabbed his wife's body into his embrace.

"Why are your eyes swollen?" The god only realized that his wife's eyes looked swollen, swollen more precisely.

"Perhaps because from yesterday most of Mas's sleep, I was also confused about what to do, Kharisa continued to sleep, maybe because of the influence of drugs, so Isya I just went to sleep" said Dewi lying, probably because of the influence of drugs, so I went straight to sleep" said Dewi lying, but last night he was incessantly crying, regretting what happened to his daughter, regretting that he could not take good care of his daughter.

"That means now you are ready for two rounds of Wi." said the God with a ignorant smile. The age of the Gods has been more than half a century but looks younger than the real age, his body still looks sturdy even though not too muscular. And his stamina should not be asked, he regularly exercise, consume healthy foods and supplements to maintain his body fitness.

"Make Mas I'm always ready." replied the Goddess, she wrapped her hands around the neck of the God. Yes. this is the time when Dewi satisfied her husband before she later conveyed the state of their daughter who might be able to make her husband's heart dislodged, who knows after satisfied her husband more fluid, more fluid, and his brain is colder.

They both began to pour out their longings, shedding desires that had been delayed yesterday. Dewi really gave her best service to make Dewa overwhelmed but made her feel challenged.

"What did you eat Wi?" ask the Gods in the middle of their tempestuous game. The goddess just sizzled.

"Today you're different Wi, you're amazing, is it because you miss me so much?" whisper the gods after they are done with the hot activity. The goddess did not answer him, she just hugged the God tightly as if she did not want to part with her husband. In his heart raging, what would happen after this? after she tells her husband what will happen to her daughter, will her husband accept or blame her instead? It feels like he wants time to slow down or if he can turn around again so he can take care of his daughter well, so there is no such thing as this.

"Wi I'm hungry, it turns out my energy is completely drained this time." God kissed his wife's forehead.

"I'll take a shower, Mom, I'll have lunch." The goddess went to the bathroom half-naked.

"Wi don't be locked.we take a bath together." said the god who is still half lying on the bed. The goddess looked over and nodded with a smile.

Finished bathing with the Goddess accompanying her husband to eat at the dining table. Kharisa had been awake but did not want to get out of bed, he preferred to eat in the room assisted Bi Nani rather than eat with his papa mama. Of course he was very afraid of his father's reaction to knowing he was pregnant. He behaved as usual with his papa, only showing that his body was limp due to pain like his mother's instructions.

Before lunch his father met Kharisa in his room, and Kharisa had woken up from his sleep, playing with his HP. Upon seeing her papa enter, Kharisa could not hold back his emotions, feelings of regret, guilt on his papa for not being able to keep his honor making his tears fall on his cheeks.

"Still sick? or is it good?" asked the God while stroking his daughter's head.

"It's good Pah, just lemes. Kharis just miss Papa." Kharisa wrapped his hands around his papa waist, his head propped up on his papa belly that looked flat. Hugging her papa tightly, either after her papa knows she is pregnant can she hug her papa like this. Kharisa held back in order to cover up his anxiety and fear.

"Papa's girl gets well, papa takes a vacation later, Kharis go on vacation where? Let's take your brother, he's finished college."

"A vacation with Bang Rendi Pah? Want to....." Kharisa is indeed kangen with his brother, the youngest son of Dewa and Lisna, only Rendi who is close and affectionate with Kharisa despite the difference in birth mother.

"Makanya Kharis quickly healed well first."

Finally, after believing his daughter was fine, the god headed to the dining room to have lunch with his wife.

" Wi later tonight I go home first, there is something I have to discuss with Lisna about Rendi, the lecture is finished, he wants to go directly S2nya continued. Tomorrow morning I'm here again." said the god after he finished his lunch.

"Mas...there's something I want to talk about as well, Mas's not tired right?" the Goddess hesitated.

"You think I'm exhausted after playing with you earlier, even now I'm still strong for the second half if you want." The god raised his bow and revealed his ignorant smile.

"It's not so, I'm afraid I'm going to rest." Said the Goddess in a soft voice, she began to feel her heart pounding, her hands began to feel cold.

"What do you want to talk about? Now it can be." said the god

"We talked in the room, huh Mas."

"What will the secret talk about?" the God asked in wonder, usually they were talking about something in the middle room while relaxing.

"Oh...biar can continue the second round, right? Ok then, let's go to the room." added the god while moving towards the room.

They sat on the sofa facing each other. The goddess started to look agitated, she put her hands together as if she was drawing up strength to start the conversation.

"What do you want to talk about Wi? Just shut up." asked the god

"That's Mas....eu...this about......." Dewi confused where to start, or directly talk the point.

"What do you want to say Wi? Rich is afraid."

" Eu..sewhile Mas." The goddess took something in the nightstand drawer. It turned out that he took the results of the USG Kharisa examination. He sat back on the sofa.

"Eu.it's Mas." Dewi submitted the results of the USG examination to her husband

"What's this?" The god immediately opened the first sheet without reading the identity listed on the front sheet. The god saw attached print out the results of the USG examination, he was no stranger to the picture, had seen it when his two wives were pregnant.

"You're pregnant again Wi.ha.ha...." The gods laughed. " Why do you look so scared, you don't want to get pregnant again? Don't want any more kids?" The god raised the chin of the Goddess who had been bowed since.

"If I have no problem Wi we have another child, your age is still possible to get pregnant and give birth, now medical science is also increasingly sophisticated, you just calm down do not be afraid. I'll support you Wi." The god cupped the face of the Goddess as if giving support.

" You take it easy Wi, I'm not ashamed to have another baby, although it's more suitable to be my grandson. Then I'm still a great guy, right Wi?"

seriate........