FAKE WIFE

Season 3 chapter 13

"Where's our baby's condition, Bi?" ask Aka.

"His condition is healthy and all is normal except for his weight, far from his normal weight. Fathia content enters 23 weeks. From now on you have to eat a lot of nutritious food and drink milk pregnant women. Vitamins do not forget as well as vegetables and fruit," explained Dr. Biya.

"Keep nausea as dizzy as it is, Doctor Bi?" ask Fathia.

"Later to prescribe anti-nausea medication. You have to rest a lot, yes I am a little worried about your weak condition. If you can baby do not look first, yes, Ka. Fear of bleeding."

"Not in the Hospital, Bi?" it was Alia's turn to be worried.

"No need, Auntie. Just rest at home."

"But the baby really needs a doctor? You see yesterday, Mbak Fathia had been beaten by prisoners. I'm still worried until now" interrupted Mita.

"It's healthy, Mit. I'm sure they're strong. Isn't that right, Ti?" Biya tried to convince all members of Aka's family.

Fathia nodded and smiled warmly at everyone. As if confirming the words of doctor Biya that she and her baby are very strong in facing the cruel life of the world.

Everyone can breathe freely. Their only PR is now to make Fathia's weight and the baby in the womb rise drastically so that during childbirth the baby will be born in good health.

Mita helps Fathia back to her room to rest. He still can not be close to the husband even though he wants to feel, because their longing has not been released.

"Thank you, yeah, Mit!"

"Yes, take a break, yeah! I'm going to the drugstore to redeem the same vitamins that Dr. Biya prescribed earlier. Don't you think I'm staying?" ask Mita before leaving.

"No what. Later if I need anything can ask the same, Mas Aka."

"Later nauseous again, Ma'am has vomited three times today," worried Mita.

Fathia smile. "I persuaded his son, let's not nausea again if close to his father."

"Yes, I'm gone, yeah. I'll call doctor Aka let me come here."

Fathia nodded her head looking at the back of Mita who was away and missing behind the door. He breathed a sigh of relief. Leaning his body on the pillow nan in the pile Mita earlier so that he feels comfortable at rest.

"You're angry, Papa, son?" Fathia rubbed her stomach and took the baby still in the womb to talk. "Why now make, Mama nauseous? Though yesterday you were fine, did not make, Mama difficult. Don't do it again, yeah! Mama misses, Papa loh cook can not be near Papa."

"Papa also misses, Mama same baby grandpa," said Aka who had just entered the room. "Can I go there?"

Fathia nodded. "Here, Mas!"

Aka approached and sat on the side of the mattress beside her, her hands starting to touch Fathia's stomach. Aka's face was full of happiness. This is the first time he has felt the movement of his son. "He's moving baby!"

"Maybe he's not angry with you anymore."

Aka fluttered a little of the wife's clothes and kissed Fathia's distended stomach. "Sorry, Papa, yes, my son has made you and Mama miserable and suffering. Papa promises to make you happy."

Fathia smiled happily, caressing the black hair of her husband who was cool talking to their son.

"Healthy in the stomach, Mama. What you want for sure, Papa fills it," he said stroking the stomach that continues to move unceasingly as if the baby responds to the voice of the Papa.

"Aaww, aadduuhh sick, son you move tightness," ringis Fathia held her stomach.

"You're happy, huh? aka asked in his wife's stomach.

"Iiiissshh already, I think he's happy to hear your voice. I got sick gini kicked in from the inside."

Aka tidied the wife's shirt and hugged her. Then he kissed a kiss on Fathia's forehead. "I love you!"

"Love you to, Mas," Fathia replied staring in her husband's eyeballs. Enough eyes that speak how much they love each other, because there are no words that can express it.

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At dinner Aka led his wife to the dinner table. Since this afternoon Fathia was no longer nauseous nearby. They can also let each other miss, many things they tell until they both fall asleep while hugging. It really makes Fathia feel her life is starting to brighten up again.

"Well, no more nausea, close to Aka, Ti?" ask Alia.

"No, Mah!"

"Taken earlier his son, said that his mother misses Papa. Papa, you miss the same, Mama. Isn't that right, kid?" Aka ducked asking the baby in the stomach of the wife.

"Thank God that's it, Yuk sat down, we ate," Faris asked.

"So no need to take nausea medication earlier dong?" ask Mita.

"No need! Take enough vitamins" says Aka.

On the sidelines enjoying their dinner accompanied by small talk.

"You don't go to college anymore, Mit?" ask Aka.

Mita just shook her head. "I was dropped out of college because I didn't pay for college."

"How could you? Not that time, Ma'am already paid your tuition until paid off?" fathia protests.

"Say the tuition goes up, so I have to pay the rest."

"Where did you go to college?" ask Faris.

"AT the University of Moving Forward, Om. Law faculty."

"Tomorrow, Om take care. I know the rector. It could be that the tuition has been paid in full and is still asking for payment again," furious Faris.

"You don't need to thank everyone, Mit. We are now a family, you are like a child to Auntie and, Om including your sister," explained Alia.

"Tomorrow you come along, Papa yes, Mit and bring proof of payment," added Aka.

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"Still have his back pain? aka asked the wife while they were relaxing watching TV in the room.

"Slightly," answered Fathia who leaned against the chest of her husband's field. "Mas?!"

"Yes, what's wrong Honey?"

"You love the same I open because my face is still kayaking, Ms Alodie right?"

"Yes not it! I love you because of you!"

"But you haven't seen my real face yet?!"

"No matter to me! Want you ugly even though I will still love and love," replied Aka tightened her embrace.

"Aren't you curious about my real face?"

Aka seemed to be thinking. "Yes too, I just realized now. You have a photo?"

"Hmm even if I don't want to see it now!"

"Why?"

"Later you will not love me anymore, because my face is ugly!'

"Not my darling. Whatever you look like, my love will remain the same!"

"Certainly yes?"

"Yes" Aka pinched his wife's nose.

"Let's see it when I get plastic surgery again."

"It's still a long time, Honey! You must be the first."

Fathia laughed and then gave a glimpse of Aka's lips. "Patience, yes. Let's surprise!"

Aka again landed her lips on the lips of the wife. Enjoying a taste he hadn't tasted in a long time. Getting deeper and demanding to make both of them start burning hot. Aka let go of their lip link. Looks like the chest of both up and down as a result of hunting breath.

"I miss you, but now we postpone it first, until the baby can be taken in," said Aka sticking their forehead.

Fathia nodded in agreement, then hugged her husband tightly. "I'm sorry, yes, I think you should take care of yourself first."

"I'm patient with waiting!"

Suddenly Fathia let go of their embrace and came down from Aka's lap. His face changed.

"Why?" Confused Aka.

"You must have slept the same, Miss Alodie?" accuse Fathia.

He laughed, and his wife was jealous. Thinking that he had an intimate relationship with Alodie. "Never, baby!"

"Lied!" said Fathia tears had pooled in her eyes.

"Honestly, I almost slept with her, but not because I remember you right away."

"HHHHAAAA, right! You've been holding on, Sister Alodie," the pregnant woman's cry broke.

"Ssuutt don't cry dong. Just hold the same kiss, not to enter the table."

"Yes, you are evil!" Fathia beat her husband.

Aka can only resign, pregnancy hormones make the mood of the wife change. But he was happy when he saw Fathia was jealous like now. Because only this time the woman showed her jealousy since they were together.

He approached and hugged Fathia. "I just took off my top shirt, after that I just left because your shadow always came to disturb me." His whisper.

Fathia began to shrink ar eyes. "Really?"

Aka nodded. "There's nothing, just a kiss."

"I believe it" he said sniffling.

"You're the only woman who makes me resist the touch of another woman."

Fathia's lips developed a smile, her cheeks were red. He did not expect that God would grant all his prayers during this time. Keep them together in the household and love each other.

"Tomorrow we consult with doctor Labib, yes. When can plastic surgery be done to restore your real face," said Aka.

"But at home, Mas?" Fathia herself seemed to have an excessive fear of coming out of hiding.

"Yes, at home. You don't have to worry, doctor Labib knows the story and he'll help."

Fathia hesitated. But she can trust her husband. This indeed needs to be discussed immediately for his good, including their children later.