Frisson

Be hurt

...Garas...

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The atmosphere of the Laksana family dining room looks full this morning. That's because both of their children were there. Also the daughter of their business friend, Mina. Mama accidentally invited the girl because she wanted to meet after just talking over the phone. Because she thought the girl refused because it was still early morning to visit people's houses, but it turned out that Mina agreed.

Suddenly my mother's phone rings. It was Han who wanted to tell the happy news. Soon mama wants everyone to hear the happy news by changing the phone mode on the loud speaker. Rara gave a thumbs up to mom because of that good idea. I snorted a little while continuing to eat. Mina who was sitting near me turned her head. Maybe he heard my whining. I don't give a shit.

"In a moment, mama will become a grandmother," Han said making me look up straight away.

"Grandmother? What is your wife ..." Mama sounded stammered.

"Yes. Zia's pregnant, Ma." My hands stopped for a moment. Hearing that, my heart felt in the rain of thousands of iron balls. Be ill. My heart beats unbecoming. My lungs seemed to be narrowed because I suddenly felt difficulty breathing. Immediately I took a glass of water near me. But the narrow distance felt very far because my hand had difficulty picking it up. My hands tremble.

Suddenly the glass moved into my hand quickly.

"Would you like a drink?" mina asked who helped me get the glass.

"Yes," I said slowly. I'm sure he saw my trembling hand earlier. Because after that Mina no longer talks to me. I close the glass to my lips. Sipped the drink quickly until it choked. "Uhuk! Uhuk!" It made me cough and make my mom who used to keep smiling and expressing her happiness stop and look at me.

"Cara. If you drink slowly," said mama advised. He looks worried. So is papa. Without advice I know, but my body is not. Hearing the good news Han said made my body uncontrollable.

Rara got up from her seat and was about to approach me, but Mina immediately stood up and patted my back repeatedly. I couldn't resist because I was busy coughing. He's trying to help me relieve my cough. After that the cough began to subside.

"Are you okay?" tanya Rara still stood up worriedly. My head nodded.

"Sit. I'm okay," I said. Rara returned to her seat. "You too, sit down" I said to Mina who then also sat down. Then I took a tissue on the table to wipe my shirt wet with water. Mama's phone still seems to be connected to Han. It makes me grieve in my heart.

"What's up, Ma?" ask Han.

"How to choke on the drink." Mama told.

"The way? So he's there now?" asked Han who seemed surprised to hear I was in this house right now. But I'm sure he wasn't as surprised as I was when he heard the news.

"Yes, he's not alone. There's Rara too." Mom explained.

"Can talk to Zia, Han," said papa surprisingly.

"In the meantime, Pa ... " Sounds quiet there. Han must have been trying to persuade Zia to talk. My chest was pounding waiting for the female voice to be heard. I eat slowly. Half no longer eager to eat. But I tried to force it.

"Hello papa, good morning ..." Zia's voice began to sound. I gasp. My hands stopped and began to listen to the voice that I longed for.

"Good morning."

"Congratulations Zia, for your pregnancy," said the mama.

"Thank you, Ma." Zia's voice entered my eardrum. Makes me want to get away from this dinner table.

"Mama wants you guys to be here too. So you can see all of you at one table." One table with them after the pregnancy? That'll be a little stifling. But there's no way I ran away and refused to eat together. I guess I should get used to it.

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The gara? Is he there? I swallowed my own saliva. Hanen's hand grabbed the phone I was holding. Unknowingly I daydreamed after closing the conversation with the Laksana family.

"We'd better get home soon. You need to get some rest." Hanen put the phone in her pocket. I'm nodding. My shoulders are guided through the hallway to the exit. Arriving in the car, Han pulled out his phone again. "I'd better call the office for permission today."

"So you're not working? I've been checked. I'm it's okay. My vomit wasn't due to illness, it was because of this pregnancy." I touched the man's arm gently.

"I knew. But I need to prepare everything."

"What are you going to prepare?" many wonder. Because pregnancy is still early. What to prepare?

"I will not leave you alone at home. Someone must accompany you. I'll ask you to find a maid at home" Han said. His hand touched my hair. I took it slow while looking at me for attention.

"All right." After that Han started the car engine. The car started to go. "Where are we going?" I look at the window, the road is not the way to our house.

"To mama's house."

"Now?" I was a little surprised.

"Yes. You mind?" tanya Han turned her head towards me once in a while.

"Not that."

"I want to consult with my mom about the maid. So you can immediately get the person who will accompany you at home. It's okay, right?" ask Han.

"Actually I was a little shabby this morning. So I want to go home for a while to tidy up," I said while tidying up.

"No Zia. You never wear out. To me you always look beautiful" Han said making me smile.

"You're a jago of the race. I lost about it."

"I'm not flirting. I mean it, Zia."

"All right." I finally had to agree. Han smiled as he lowered my chin slowly. Besides I still feel sleepy, maybe I do mind going to the house-in-law right now. Because I could have met him. Garas. Isn't that guy there now?

All the way to my in-laws' house I always wished we hadn't met. Because it's the best for both of us. After he said I loved you in that toilet, I knew he was still going to shadow me.

Our car arrived at the home page of the in-laws. I was nervous when I saw the car I knew. It belongs to Gara. I clenched my fingers to calm myself. Hanen was also aware that there was still Gara in the mother's house. Because before we get down to walk to the door, Hanen's eyeballs look toward the car.

Long live. Gara appeared from inside the house. Oh, blimey! Nah! Why do I still have to meet him. Can't ... He's not alone. He was with a beautiful woman. The woman I've seen.

Our eyes clashed.