FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 30 The Trial Comes

"Mens?"

I nodded when Delan asked me something so sensitive. And I heard his bad breath.

Want how else, anyway all is also divine destiny.

Although I have consumed many fertility drugs and expensive vitamins that support me quickly get pregnant, but in fact I have not been trusted by the Almighty.

So did Delan. Who helped maintain his healthy food intake so that his sperm*nya healthier and bring strong seedlings to fertilize my ovaries.

But. all still have not got results. I am not pregnant yet.

"Hhh... Mama must be pouting us again!" moaning Mas Delan made the look of my face turn moody.

"Certainly.. How is dong?! Masa' must be lying!? Not maybe, mom!!"

I tried to calm her down by rubbing my husband's soft shoulder. Honestly, I wanted to scream annoyed too. Crying roared disappointed because it was still PMS smoothly every month.

Delan was silent not responding to my elusan.

"Today I'll be home late, Vi!"

"Where are you going?"

"There's an important meeting to discuss a new project!"

I grunt. Realizing that this is going to get harder for me. Because mama Tasya will surely bestow all her frustration on me double because Delan mas does not exist.

Justright. As I thought, my Mama-in-law was raving nonsense about everything. About his sadness that continues to wait for our baby to be present and fill his inner loneliness.

Why are you trying to run a pregnancy program? Better because of your own child. Why do I have to keep pushing me and Delan? It just gets me more frustrated. Hhh...

"Patient Viona! You khan are young too. It's only been 23 years. God is the Regulator of Everything. Maybe your age is still not enough to have a baby!"

My mother always gave me the spirit also tried to calm my mind that was upset because I did not get pregnant.

It was different with Mama Tasya. Fortunately I was able to refrain from telling my mother-in-law about her habits. If not, somehow Mother's response later. Hhh...

While Delan, in the beginning often support me also encouraging. But lately, it's like he's starting to see his gloomy aura. If I suddenly come to the moon.

Who wants to be like this! I want to be trusted soon too. And to feel the birth and birth of a little baby the fruit of our love.

But what to say.

Do I have to cry roaring, hysterically shouting for God to give us a child? No khan? Then, is it also my fault to the full extent that they, the mother and the child silenced me..Didn't lust rebuke me when I came to the moon?

Then what am I supposed to do? While all efforts are now being made. Only time, maybe God has not blessed at this time.

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"Why not just program baby tubes? Let's hurry up and have kids!"

Mama Tasya's words made me and Delan look at each other.

Also true. There's no harm in trying, is there? The problem of expensive costs, I think for Delan especially Mama is not a big thing!

"You want to, which?" ask Delan.

"Vio follow anything. as long as you can get pregnant fast!"

"Okay, fix! I love you my darling!"

Mama and I laughed happily.

And in the afternoon we made an appointment with an obstetrician at one of the VVIP Hospital clinics.

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I'm so upset, Viona's coming in the month again.

It's just that I'll be the subject of Mama's nagging again for sure. Because it still hasn't managed to give him an expected grandchild.

Mama is upset that Papa's legitimate wife has got two twin grandchildren.

Sister Cristian, the son of Papa from the first wife who was only seven months married. Pregnant out of wedlock.

Mama cut me all out. Viona and I have been married for ten months, but there are no signs of life developing in my wife's womb.

Strange, Mama is more respectful to people who quickly get pregnant and give birth even though the path taken is bad. 'Pregnant out of wedlock' should be a disgrace kept strictly confidential.

Hhh...

It was too bad to argue with Viona. At the end of the day, the woman must be crying face down on the bed. And I had to cheer him up and seduce him into a fight and start fighting again.

Shiet! I am tired too. Need to be entertained and need to be supported instead of continuing to support it.

That's women. Always want to win by yourself. Feel the weakest creature and should always be loved.

Me? Who wants to entertain me? Loving me with gentle advice gives me words of encouragement? There aren't.

It is precisely my own mama, the person who is the most outspoken in throwing this hurtful sentence.

Hhh...

Today my work piled up, badly. Meeting with producers in a new project, not to mention there are still two filming processes that are still neglected due to weather.

Makes my brain double.

The newcomer artists that my company booked for advertising were less professional. The promise came at nine in the morning until ten still did not come.

Crazy artist! Just started orbiting but the style is already exorbitant! After all, this is all because Mr. Yos who recruited him on the grounds that his budget could be conditioned. Lah if this is the case, instead of pressing the spending budget actually makes the shooting schedule for molor and the costs involved more amsyong. Hadeh!

"Sorry, Sir! We just arrived, caught in an accident in front of the Sunter tollgate!"

His assistant bowed his body repeatedly apologizing. It makes me only take a short breath.

If I am angry, I can no longer take out the swear word. Just keep silent the emotions that have been in this crown.

"Where's the Artist?" Mr. Yos asked, trying to take over.

"In the dressing room and make up, Boss!"

I don't want to say a word. Already lazy with the commotion which certainly even adds to the burden and my work alone.

The entire crew is ready. I'm just a 'audience'. Because I was one of the executive producers under the control of Mama Tasya.

The artist appeared...

Hey...?!? I know that face!!!

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