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One Week later.
Dwi went home to her parents' house, after she got a leave permit from her superiors. Dial was warmly welcomed by his mother, father and sisters who had missed Dwi so much. Dwi sat beside Ica while embracing her.
"Ica misses Brother." Ica, to Dwi.
"Same Ca. Brother misses you too." Said Dwi, turning to them in turn.
"If you hadn't separated from Brother Azka, maybe now you're here together." Lirih Dio, feeling sad. Because usually Dwi must be accompanied by her husband who is none other than Azka.
"Yes. Because Kak Dwi separated from Kak Azka, his brother here became alone." Ica Sahut.
Dwi also smiled wryly, hearing the complaints of his two favorite sisters.
"Ica, Dio, you can't say that." Said Mr. Mukti. "There, or without Azka, we should still be happy, Kak Dwi came back here on the sidelines of his busy life." Further.
"But it..." Ica hangs her words.
"Sister is not alone." Said Dwi suddenly.
"Not alone?" Ask Ms. Patma. They all looked outside, because the door was open. There was someone left behind and they did not let them in.
"I'm here together..." Dwi tried to put together the right words for him to say. "I came here with a fetus in my womb." Continue with loud.
Mr. Mukti and Mr. Patma. Except Dio who looks happy. While Ica looked dumb, and did not understand what her sister said.
"Yee... Then I'll have a nephew soon." Dio Excited.
"Fetus is what sikh Kak?" Ask Ica who doesn't understand.
"The baby, the baby. Brother Dwi is pregnant Dek." Obviously Dio.
"So Sister Dwi is pregnant!" Say. "yee... Ica has a baby sister soon." Ica Seru.
"Did Azka know you were pregnant?" Ask Ms. Patma.
"It's Mom." Dwi Sahut.
"Azka looks happy to hear about my pregnancy." Answer Dwi as it is.
"It looks like we need to have a meeting, with Mr. Ardi's family to discuss this." Said Mr. Mukti, then sipping black coffee in his hand.
"Dad's right! I'd better call Mr. Ardi right now, but Dwi's here." Pinta Bu Patma's.
"We can't hurry Mom." Said Mr. Mukti. "Don't you also know that Azka is a very busy person." Further.
"No Dad! it seems Azka is not that busy now. Because yesterday he came and said that he'd been tagged out of the hotel." Dwi.
"What?! Azka risign from the hotel? why that?" Ask Mr. Mukti, who feels very sorry.
"Yes Well. I don't know what the obvious reason is! but yesterday she said she didn't want to marry the hotel owner's son, so she decided to take a break." Dwi.
"The son of the owner where Azka works instead of the woman named Viona?" Ask Ms. Patma.
"Yes, Mom." Dwi Sahut.
"Don't you say Azka cheated on him?" Ask again.
"I'm not sure when I say that either, Mom! because obviously, I saw Azka and Viona hugging." Dwi Sahut.
"Aish..." Umpat Bu Patma. " If you weren't pregnant, I would've hit you." Further.
"Then you stay here with us again." Pinta Pak Mukti, to his eldest son.
"Can't Dad." Dwi Sahut. "I've signed a contract for the next year, and I can't just stop." Further.
"Dad is sure, I can support you and also the baby candidate who is in your stomach. And so, please father. Can you just quit your job?" Pinta Pak Mukti's.
"I'll think about it later. But I'm sorry Dad, because I can't answer it right now." Dwi.
"It's okay! I understand." Mr. Mukti Sahut.
"If so we eat first yuk? I've prepared good food for you." Take Mrs Patma to her husband and children.