Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Forced to Marry a Bad Fig
Small Note



"Hoe! Yuck!"


Slowly, his body began to collapse on the bathroom floor. Kirana tried to stand up even though her body felt very limp and weak. The woman cleaned her mouth then looked at herself in the mirror.


For a few days he felt this. Mother said it is commonly called morning sickness. At first, she thought that pregnancy would only make her body stretch. But I didn't think it was more than he had expected all along.


"Kira?!" I shouted from outside the bathroom. The woman opened the door and hugged her mother.


"Lemes Bun" he lamented, closing his eyes. When it opened, the eyes were back in tears because they remembered Akbar who was somehow in his condition. When asked, Abi simply said that Akbar was fine and Kirana tried to believe.


"Sit down!" Mother helped Kirana sit on the edge of the bed. Kirana leaned her body.


"Mister's potential ..." he lamented without a sound.


***


Kirana stared at the photo of her baby ultrasound. Just now he and his mother checked the contents and the doctor said that Kirana and the baby are in good health.


The woman whines at the mother to stop by Akbar and Kirana's apartment first, just back home. Mother agreed on the condition that she must be accompanied. Kirana nodded despite the objections. Than not allowed at all. Mommy does not like Kirana there because she knows that it makes her daughter unwell. Always thinking about your ex-husband.


When she reached the apartment, Kirana headed straight for Akbar's private room. The apartment was cleaned by the trustees of the Bratajaya family. But the special room Akbar. Kirana herself cleaned it. She did not allow anyone to go in there and touch her husband's belongings. The woman sat in front of a large table and stared at the laptop in front of her. Slowly, Kirana started to open up what was inside.


"We'll see what it is!" kirana exclaimed while rubbing her stomach. Like talking to the baby. The woman has been wanting to know since yesterday, but trying to hold him back. To this day, curiosity is on the threshold.


Kirana knitted her eyebrows when she found nothing there. There are no pictures of Akbar or his family. Only contains a few manuscripts that apparently Akbar did not have time to send to the publisher. He began to be interested in every word that was written. Read Akbar's status on social media. As a writer, Akbar does have an account with his pen name.


"With writing I can bring out all the feelings and complaints that are burdensome to the soul and body."


"Puitis is so good, brother!" kikih Kirana in heart.


Reading Kirana's last words so remember Raga. By the power of the Lesmana family name. The man was sentenced to one week in prison. When he came out he apologized to Kirana and the woman obviously forgave him. After all, Raga once saved his life.


"Ejects taste with writing." Kirana muttered in mind the words of brother. Until an idea reached her head, the woman began looking for white cardboard and other necessary equipment.


Kirana spread out the paperboard on the table and stared with both corners of her lips perfectly raised. She took a photo of her baby ultrasound and stuck it there. Write a small note to shed the flavor.


USG photo, 18 Weeks old.


"I've never taken a pill procrastinator bang, this is our baby. It's a little small, isn't it? the doctor said he was a man. I hope not like my brother even though his father's brother. Don't be the guy who messes up but doesn't want to."


Kirana chuckled herself rereading the note. Really reneh! thought. But Kirana felt a sense of relief. He then decided to continue doing this. Will spill all his feelings on the white paper for the person he loves. About a feeling and a longing. Then he put the paper on the wall in the room.


Day by day passed. Every month, Kirana does an ultrasound and there are new photos of her baby again. Every month she posts a photo of her baby and a small note containing her curses.


USG photo, 23 Weeks old.


"I miss bangeet bang .. when do I go home? I'm confused about choosing a name for our baby. I want a brother who gave his name. Continue brother also who encouraged me paslahiran later. Yes bang?"


Sometimes, he writes while shedding tears. The longing grew bigger just like his stomach. Kirana kept praying. I hope the people he loves are okay there.


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Who has been to Kirana. When pregnant or mengahirin not accompanied by husband? how does it feel? (


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