Forced to endure

Chapter 39

Adji POVs

I deliberately wanted to make Winda pregnant. I know she's not had a pregnancy-preventing injection, so she could get pregnant right away. I hope the presence of this second child will further strengthen my relationship with him.

I really do not want to lose him, especially thanks to him our condition is now all-sufficiency. Willa can leave me at any time.

I feel the Winda now is different from the old Winda. Now he is independent and more confident. I'm getting scared of losing him.

Good thing my position has gone up, so I'm not so inferior to my own wife. I can already redeem my motorcycle from Mas Arya, so that Winda can use his own motorcycle. But it seems useless because now Winda uses cars more often than motorcycles.

I kept thinking about how to get Winda to reduce his time in the store. He should spend more time with me and Keisha, otherwise our relationship will drift apart.

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Sinda

I checked with the doctor. It turns out that the answer to the dizziness that I often feel lately is because of the fetus in my stomach. Yes I was pregnant young, about five weeks.

This pregnancy wasn't something I planned, but I was very happy to know about it. So did Mas Adji and Keisha.

At the same time the happy news came from Mas Adji, he rose to office in his office. What a joyous day.

"Honey .. You should reduce your activities. Do not let you wear it to endanger your health and also our baby candidates."

Mas Adji rubbed my flat stomach. We both sat on the couch and I leaned my body against his chest.

I was wondering what he said. My activities at the kiosk require extra energy, especially if there are many items coming. Shanti and I had to lift up the sacks of clothes to put them in the stall. And it would be dangerous for the fetus in my stomach.

"But my work can be done Mas. I also feel sorry for letting Shanti take care of everything alone."

I answered Mas Adji while continuing to focus on my phone. I don't think I can escape that one thing.

"If so we look for ART only, let there take care of the house and you are not exhausted. You can also focus on your store."

"Good idea."

I nodded in agreement. I don't count as much on the budget as I already do.

"But you also need to reduce your activities in the store. I'm often lonely if you keep going in the store."

I realize that I spend more time in the store than at home. Often Mas Adji followed me to the store because I did not come home even though it was night.

Mas Adji started swiping his nose in my ear, a sign that he wanted something. His hand that had been stroking my stomach, slowly began to shift downwards.

The sound of knocking on the door stopped the hand of Mas Adji who was about to guerrilla.

"Who is Mas?"

"Sepent ... I'll take a look."

Mas Adji moved to open the door. Not long after Mas Adji came back to me.

"Darling ... There's a mother in front." Mas Adji's voice is soft.

I took a deep breath. What Mas Adji meant was definitely his mother, not my mother. My mother never knocked on the door because she used to walk in through the side door.

"What's mom doing here? He's been meeting me at the store."

"When did you meet? Did mom talk that no-no? He's not scolding you, is he?"

I lazily went to see my in-laws. I bet there's something he wants. If not, maybe he'll come here.

"Radio ... Sire ... Mom just said no need to beat around the bush."

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

"Come ... Maya and her husband will take Vino out to the zoo tomorrow. So I mean I'm here to borrow your car."

I can't believe what I just heard. My reflexes immediately glared at Mas Adji. It feels like I want to swallow Mas Adji alive for his mother's attitude. It's so beyond reason.

"So the intention of my mother's arrival here is to borrow a car to use Maya and her husband for a walk?" askaku.

"Not only them, mother also came along. Keisha, if you want, can also come," my in-laws explained without sin.

What?!! I almost screamed so badly.

I wanted to curse and scream to vent my frustration. I was speechless, and could only glare at Mas Adji, I handed it to him. Whatever you want to answer, I'm obviously not going to lend my car to Maya.

"Why didn't Maya come here on her own? Why ask mom? Part of the car if Sunday must be used by Winda to open a Sunday market stand in the village. Sell out there."

"The trade can be off first, right? Please help your sister." Adji did not answer

"Win ... You have a holiday first, the sale. You're selling every Sunday, while Maya will only once want to borrow a car."

I get more emotional hearing my in-laws' words.

"Sorry Mom, but I don't feel the same to Bu Lurah if tomorrow it doesn't open the stand. Already given a place, not asked to pay even wasted. It can be given to someone else his place."

Actually this is not going to happen. I'm just making excuses to keep my car from being borrowed.

Sorry, Miss Lurah, I had to carry your name.

"Oh ... So yeah. You know Bu Lurah?" I nodded convincingly.

Since I arrived until now I have not heard my in-laws speaking in such a high and thin tone as he usually showed me.

"The car is only used to transport your merchandise, right Win? So you and your merchandise can be delivered, continue to be picked up later if the market is finished. How's it? So can you, right?" My in-laws haven't run out of sense.

Back I glared towards Mas Adji.

"Mom, it's not that we shouldn't, but indeed if Sunday the car can't be bothered for other business. Why not just borrow Mas Arya's car? Mas Arya's car isn't just one?"

"Radio ... You know for yourself how Arya's wife. How could I dare to borrow Arya."

Of course my in-laws don't dare. Mas Arya's wife from a wealthy family, even his wife's family who modelled Mas Arya to have a successful business like now.

"Adji, help your sister this once. Poor him. He made a pact with his friends. All on bring your own car."

"Mom why spoil Maya anyway? If you do not have a car, you have to use a motorcycle, do not need prestige."

"Yes!!! Do you love your own sister?!!" My in-laws slightly raised her tone. Maya is number one.

"Already Mom ... If Maya still wants to get in the car, she can order a taxi. I'll give you the money to pay for the cab he wants to come here and get it himself."

I finally mediated. I don't want to see Mas Adji fighting with his mother in front of me.

"Excuse me ... I have to get back to the stall. There's still work."