
Ingrid pregnancy has entered the age of 4 months. Her stomach is slightly protruding. Her pregnancy did not make her drunk or cravings. Everything went well, as usual. The first doctor's speech was a charade. Inggrid paid the doctor to make Satria melt and give her attention.
"Tomorrow Satria home. I should be home. It's okay, tonight I don't catch on," Inggrid told the man next to him who he called his brother.
"OK, but serve me first" said the man, squeezing Inggrid's butt.
"Night is less?" ask Inggrid, pinch the cheek.
"Always less," he answered and immediately pulled Inggrid's chin, kissing him roughly.
That night Inggrid really came home. His fatigue after serving his lust, made Ingrid choose to go into the room.
His bedroom with Satria had not slept for a week. As long as Inggrid was in his girlfriend's apartment.
A knock was heard as Ingrid had just walked out of the bathroom.
"Mama .." cried Hanna from the doorstep.
Inggrid was upset, sighed rough and then grumbled. "Bother people to rest!"
Hanna kept calling while knocking on the door. "Mrs ... Mama ..."
"WHAT?" - jerking- "Mama's dizzy. Mama's gonna take a break!" inggrid was upset. Hanna's face looked disappointed.
"Hanna kangen's. Hanna wants to sleep with Mama" said Hanna Lirih.
"Nothing, nothing!" - resisting - "sleeping in your own room! Mama's dizzy!" get rid of Inggrid and close the door and lock it.
Hanna was standing at the door and crying. Hanna lonely. Both of his parents were busy with their own world. Hanna was their world.
Hanna wiped away the tears that were continuously running down her cheeks, while walking into her room. Hanna was crying.
A picture of the family on the desk. Hanna took him in a hug then lay down.
"Hanna misses the old Mama Papa" he said.
The heart of a child who will be hurt by the selfishness of parents. Hanna felt unnoticed again.
*****
Inggrid was home all day. Talk to Hanna. Her acting is amazing. Hanna who was disappointed and crying last night, was able to melt her heart.
"Sorry Mama, dear Hanna" said Inggrid, sitting next to Hanna's bed. Ingrid went into his daughter's room. She caressed and kissed both cheeks and hugged.
"Yes, Mama. Hanna's sorry. Is Mama still dizzy? How's baby sister? Baby sister's healthy, right, Mama?" hanna asked in a row and rubbed Inggrid's stomach.
"Mama is better. The baby sister is also healthy," Ingrid replied, touching Hanna's hand on her stomach with a smile.
"Hanna dear Mama, Papa is also a baby sister," said Hanna, hugging Inggrid's stomach and kissing her baby sister.
Inggrid stroked Hanna's head, "Mama also dear Hanna. My little princess,"
"Let's have breakfast! Mama has cooked Hanna's favorite fried rice, as well as fried chicken," Inggrid asked. The password is really good.
"Fried rice and fried chicken?" hanna asked, her eyes twinkling.
It's been a long time since Inggrid cooked Hanna's favorite food. Inggrid was always busy with his world of artistry.
"Yes dear. Mama woke up very early to cook Hanna's favorite food. Comedown! Hanna has to finish all the food. Okay?" terang Inggrid, took his daughter out of the room and then went downstairs to the dining room.
Hanna was so happy that day. After breakfast, Inggrid bathed her daughter and accompanied Hanna to a swim with a therapist.
Inggrid sat in a lounge chair by the pool while busy replying to her lover's message.
📩 Brother
I'll wait at the apartment tomorrow. Brother misses. You can't see you for long.
📩 Inggrid
I didn't promise. View situation. Have patience, brother.
📩 Brother
Inggrid simply smiled as he shook his head. "Based on a pervert, a married man. He wants to mate all the time." Inggrid grumbled but he was happy and keen to imagine the scene after scene he did with his affair.
Hanna watched the smiling Ingrid look at her phone. Hanna was happy, she thought her mother was exchanging messages with her Father Satria.
"It's over?" ask Inggrid to the therapist. Saw Hanna come out of the pool.
"Already, ma'am," he answered.
"How's my daughter's progress?" inggrid asked while putting bathrobe on Hanna and helping dry her daughter's wet hair.
Everyone will think that Ingrid is a loving, patient and kind mother and wife.
"The development is quite significant. One more month, Hanna can move around as freely and normally as she used to" the therapist explained.
"Thank God," - nodding - "remain the spirit of my beautiful daughter!" inggrid said encouragingly, while pinching both Hanna's cheeks.
Hanna nodded steadily, "Surely, Mama. Hanna will continue to be excited, as long as there is Mama and Papa beside Hanna. Hanna must have been pretty cool," said Hanna, hugging Ingrid.
"Yes, baby," replied Ingrid.
*****
In the afternoon Satria returned to his homeland. After spending two months. His return is known to Ingrid. Inggrid who is rarely at home, that day he successfully performed like a wife and a good mother preparing for the return of her husband.
Unbeknownst to Hanna, Satria returns home.
"Hanna baby, Papa's coming home" Inggrid said after hearing the sound of a car engine entering the yard.
Hanna and Inggrid were sitting in the living room. They were watching Hanna's favorite show on the television screen.
"Papa's home?" hanna asked, surprised.
"Yes. Papa's home. Let's welcome Papa's return!" take Inggrid, get up from his seat and extend a hand to Hanna.
"Asik ... Papa's coming home" exclaimed Hanna, glad it wasn't playing.
Ingrid took Hanna to the porch. Satria is seen dragging her suitcase and is surprised to see the scene in front of her. He was welcomed by his wife and son.
Hanna shouted, running towards Satria. "Papaa,"
Satria stopped her steps. "Don't run like that baby!" satria Himbau. Hanna's leg hasn't fully healed. He was afraid that the injury was again not good.
Hanna kept running and jumped, Satria caught up and carried her.
"Hanna kangen very much with Papa. Hanna was so happy that Papa came home. Papa don't go again! Hanna has to go wherever Papa goes," said Hanna, showering kisses on Dad's face that she had long missed.
"Yes dear. Papa also misses Hanna. Maafin Papa's. Next time we go together" said Satria.
"What a promise, huh? Don't lie!" hanna said, giving her pinkie, a sign of agreement was agreed upon by the two of them.
"Promise!" said Satria, linking the little finger.
Hanna laughed happily. The father he missed, is now in his arms.
"Welcome home, baby," cried Inggrid. Come closer and give hugs and kisses on the left and right cheeks.
Satria's face turned sour looking at Inggrid. "Hemm," only deheman's reply from Satria.
"Aren't you the same as me and our baby?" inggrid's question ignited Satria's emotions.
Satria smiled an understatement smile. "Look we go inside," Satria asked Hanna. It ignores Inggrid.
Inggrid stomped his annoyed feet to be treated like that.
To be Continued...