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Just the two



Three months have passed, now Wita has let go of her mother. What she is now doing is focusing on her pregnancy. For three months he lived in Adnan's apartment. This apartment is quite luxurious and makes itself comfortable.


Do not ask Adnan's attitude now, because after he helped take care of his mother who died until now the man is like staying away from him. It can be calculated that the man came to see him, even though this is still his apartment, but Wita felt he was the owner so busy the man.


Wita also did not expect the words of Adnan who would marry her on the edge of the man. Because until now there was no chatter that spread to the topic. He also did not forget that Adnan also already had a fiance equal to him, it could have been that the man had changed his mind.


Life a kara made him really resigned, thankfully now there are still people who finance his life. The only hope he has is the fetus he is carrying.


Wita is busy continuing his activities cleaning some corners of the apartment. This is what he has been doing lately. He was self-aware that he was just hitchhiking, so at least he had to take good care of this residence.


"Today all that remains is the same mother yes, sorry yes was angry when there was adek tau. But calm now adek so encouraging mother really. Thank you for being in your life, dear." Said Wita stroking her stomach, which is now entering the age of six months.


Now that he realized how fair it was, when he lost the figure of a mother, God had replaced it with the presence of a would-be little angel.


A voice from the entrance distracts him. Adnan showed up with his formal suit, a slightly tangled black suit and somewhat messy hair somehow left Wita out of focus.


Though the man put on a flat face when he saw it, but the charm sometimes makes him a little pounding.


Adnan just walked past Wita. Without any intention of making small talk first, which made him a little sad.


"Huft. Usually also gini, why is it now a baper?" Rutuk Wita in heart. Finally he continued his activities.


Adnan opened his suit while in the room. Now he felt very tired because he could not sleep all day and the patient was very piled up.


Somehow he even went to the apartment that contained the girl, instead of going to his parents' house or another apartment that he had. He feels like his escape here.


Wita knocks on the door slowly, wanting to offer Adnan something he might be hungry.


"Mas Adnan, I've been preparing food. What do you want to eat?"


Adnan replied "I'll take a shower for a while."


Wita sighed, "I'll wait here."


After a few minutes Adnan came out with a more relaxed shirt. He smiled faintly as Wita was already at the dining place waiting for him.


"You shouldn't bother cooking for me." said Adnan.


"I don't feel bothered because I ate it too."


"It's up to you that it's important that I tell you."


They also ate with wisdom, after the food was finished Adnan also spoke again.


He handed an envelope to Wita. "As usual this is monthly money for your needs."


Wita accepted it doubtfully, "Yet there is still a month, why do you love me again?"


"It's okay to keep it who knows you need it."


"But this is mostly?" The protest of the woman when she saw the contents.


"For your needs and the baby in your womb. Also, come out once in a while I see you never get out of this apartment."


"I'll try later." Answer Wita later.


Suddenly Adnan looked at her seriously, and Wita noticed. The woman felt there was something the man wanted to say.


"Is there a problem?" ask Wita carefully.


Adnan nodded. Without needing to mince words the man said his purpose was to come here.


"I don't think I could marry you."


The words that Wita had imagined turned out to be spoken today, she looked at the man with a smile.


"If you can tell, what's the reason?"


Adnan offered another envelope, but now it contained a fancy-looking wedding invitation. The name of the man and the woman Wita believed was Adnan's fiancee.


"Ah.. Congratulations to you." His almost silent words. He had predicted it, but still when he saw this his heart was throbbing pain, but Wita was very good at covering up his feelings.


"I hope you understand. I have no intention of leaving my responsibility to you. I'm still gonna pay you until this kid is born and raised." Those words sounded very wise, unfortunately not for the woman who heard them at this moment.


He nodded later. "Hopefully the show is good." I don't know that's all that's going on in his brain. Wita swallowed too much disappointment.


"Maybe these last few months I can't stop by." Adnan said again.


"I can take care of my own needs, Mas Adnan just calm down and not have to worry." Obviously Wita expected some worry from Adnan, but again maybe the man never worried about him in the least.


"Thank God." Adnan stood up from his chair and walked towards his room leaving Wita alone.


What power, expecting him to be a priority in a man's life is a silliness he once thought.


Wita stroked her stomach slowly. He whispered the lyrics. "After birth, is it okay if we are alone? Look, your father will soon have his own family. It is not good to ruin the happiness of others. We create our own happiness on deck. Mother promises even though later only mother who is adek have, mother must you always be happy."


Now the woman is not curious because it was answered that the attitude change that Adnan showed lately.


Wita kept strengthening her heart that everything would be fine.


He is independent, he is not alone, there is a baby to be born that will be his encouragement when alone.


His determination was unanimous, he would only rest on the man until his son was born. After that Wita wants to go as far as possible from the life of Adnan or the city that is now creating painful memories for him.


Goodbye mom, goodbye dad who knows where..


And..


Goodbye You who never thought I was important in your life even for a moment.


Now I'll say welcome to my baby..


A soul that I always look forward to, that never disappoints.