
Nightfall...
Afiqo saw the strange behavior of the husband, since returning from the hospital.
(is it still angry...since I saw Liya's phone...ask her about her condition brother Adam...?)afiqo.
Afiqo looked at the back of the sleeping husband with his back, a position that was never practiced by the husband during marriage, and only this time because the husband always slept facing him.
Afiqo also went out of the room, himself did not want to care, maybe the husband was angry at him, because he still continued to think of another male figure, namely Adam.
Afiqo headed to the kitchen, the condition of the house was deserted, all were asleep each in his dream dream.
''cock...i laper ya...new 4 hours ago eat, now..kok uda feels laper again....!''there is still gk food huh.... ?''
Afiqo opens macigcom.
''there's still rice...but...lauk....still there is gk....?''time has to make fried rice...my breath is not....still gini....?''I can do it because I ate fried rice.I went to the hospital again...!''but laper...bikin what is it....?''oceh Afiqo alone.
Afiqo opened the refrigerator and looked for something that could be eaten or cooked.
''alhamdulillah..lauk her still exist...chicken her soy sauce stew still exists...I live panasi...if gk I fried aja...pasti delicious....emmm!''
Afiqo eagerly tried to do what he wanted.
''the middle of the night like this...what is Mama Arsy doing right....?''
Afiqo turned to the direction of the voice that came, where the husband was already standing while staring at him sharply.
''I'm laper....
''why don't you wake up, make Titin....?''ask Askara flatly cut off the wife's speech.
''I can do it myself...!''afiqo answered while preparing the frying pan on the stove.
''you're sick.., do not what it yourself..later his illness is not cured but even severe...!''lastly...I as your husband, who is troubled....your seat...?''
Askara approached the wife's body and took over what the wife wanted to do.
''sit down...I will prepare the food....?''askara pinta.
''so....during this time....I make kk bothered...., who used to mean I got married....?''just graduated...eeeh...his gift was invited to guarantee...?''not graduating from school, thinking of continuing to college..., even being told to stay up first.....that's whose idea....?''from the beginning I also did not want to, bikin bothered yes....kk who want to be alone...?''namel Afiqo.
Askara self-conscious mispronounced, Akkara also glanced at the wife who was sitting with a pouting face.
''yeah..sorry...kk.wrongly said..., you are right....!''don't extend it anymore...?''tar the tip of his tip...., sow to where he is...., I'm the one who loses....?''reply Askara tried to budge, though a little insinuating.
Askara makes everything from frying chicken to taking rice, and making special milk for the wife.
''suapin....?''spoiled Afiqo when the husband was sitting in front of her.
Askara certainly can not refuse, what else this time is rarely asked by the wife, who rarely act spoiled to her.
Afiqo unconsciously embraced the arms of the husband spoiled, and rightly behaved like his little daughter Zarah when asked to be affectionate and spoiled.
''Sir..thank you..Your will be patient..., face all the behavior that always make kk....dejected and disappointed...and I also can not.... make kk...?''said Afiqo in between the husband who bribed her.
''mmmm....
Askara can only be a little sneeze.
Afiqo also accepted bribes for bribes with great pleasure.
But at the end of the feed Afiqo felt bad in his mouth, Afiqo felt a nausea that arrived.
Askara does not feel strange, because he knows what his wife experienced it is a natural thing that many experience for the condition of mothers who are pregnant young.
''want to eat fruit...so his nausea is gone....?''bargain Askara when the wife has returned to sit and drink her milk.
Afiqo felt strange, why the husband seemed to understand what he wanted, because for a moment Afiqo really wanted to eat fresh fruits.
Afiqo nodded, the husband immediately took the fruits available in the refrigerator and peeled the orange peel after giving it to Afiqo.
''do you not feel...there is something different with you...?''ask Ask Askara is still flat.
''emmm....?''answer Afiqo.
''if....Arsy....would you have a sister....?''askara hesitates.
''Arsy is still a baby..and gk maybe I'm pregnant again..we will only last night relate again...during one day directly so...!''
At first Afiqo laughed, but his laughter faded when he saw the face of the husband who was like he was not joking, and Afiqo also remembered one bitter reality that had been in his experience.
Afiqo swallowed his bitter saliva with difficulty.
''what....la...poran...it....so about....ini....?''
Afiqo's voice sounded afraid to say his words, as his hands touched his own stomach.
Askara sighed, or did not want him to have to tell his true reality to the wife, because this concerns about the life that the wife must live.
''yes..you're pregnant..3 weeks....!''
Afiqo was wide open to hear the husband's confession about himself.
''ahkkkk...impossible...., there is no way I am hamiiiil....?''shouted Afiqo hysterically.
Askara grabbed the wife's body and hugged her tightly.
''you don't want to...under you're pregnant, right..., just drag her...?''askara said without guilt.
''meaning kk....?''tanya Afiqo did not understand by looking at the face of the husband who still looks flat.
''before this baby develops.guggur right he..., I do not want to take risks...sacrificing to your life..by looking at it....,if he is in defense will only hurt us all, especially your safety, when pregnant and when turning it, most likely your life...the doctor is clearly in your health report....?''Afi...., no longer long-minded....gugur right he...?''
Afiqo is most concerned to hear all the explanations of the husband about himself and the fetus that is currently living in his womb.
''if you agree..I will immediately contact the doctor.., to immediately probably evoke him...to puddle in our lives the same..like or dislike.you......must agree...your exorcism is...!''askara.
''but.this...this is just the same..we....kill her....she......not guilty....she....why do we have to kill him....?''
Ratap Afiqo recalled the fate of his fetus that had been living inside his womb.
''what can we do...we must have the heart....!''he is innocent.but his existence is not we want, and there in time you do not allow it to be done....!''if we don't do his abortion.., your salvation..which will be put right.., and I don't want to, see you suffer again because of him....!''
Askara remained at his initial goal, nudging the contents of the wife who was not in his desire.
Afiqo felt a dilemma, he was confused, on the other hand.he did not want a baby from the results of his self-abuse,but on the side of her conscience as a woman and a mother who had been pregnant and said, Afiqo did not want to do a heinous act, he said,it means killing one into life.
When this baby was born into the world, Afiqo was afraid, not the love that will be in his get, but the possibility of only hatred that will be in his get, considering the reality of his origin is there.
😱😠what will the baby be aborted...?''
SERIATE....