
"Get out" said Calista coldly.
"Get out or am I out?" calista asked with increased emotion.
How not? Carlos was silent as he made a choice. Carlos silence has proven that her husband only considers himself as a surrogate womb for Carlos and Nadia.
"Calt. Don't believe it" said Carlos Iirih.
Calista closed his eyes for a moment as the tears returned. He didn't know why it hurt so much to be in his position. I was sorry for taking this step just to get back my heartache on Carlos.
Wiped back those tears and opened the car door, got out and ignored Carlos' call.
Although how strong the initial intention for revenge, but she is also a woman. Calista got into the cab that he had stopped.
A few moments later, the taxi stopped right in front of the funeral. Calista pays the taxi fare and gets off.
He entered the cemetery and searched for the tomb of his mother, Anabella.
He sat next to his mother's vortex. His lips smiled but the tears never stopped. His outstretched hand stroked the tombstone and then plucked the grass that grew in the vortex.
"Mama how are you?"
Wiped his tears. "Mom knows, right? now Calista is an actor" Calista said with a trembling voice but a second later chuckled.
Wiped back her tears. "Persis is like Mama's desire to separate Papi Ed and Mami Ivy. Lucky Mama didn't become an actor. It hurts, Ma."
Calista cried a mouthful. Even he did not think that his clothes had been dirty due to sitting on the red ground without any pedestal.
...****...
Carlos was very worried about Calista's circumstances, which led him to follow where his little wife was going.
Seeing Calista's taxi stop at the Cemetery, he knew if Calista would visit the grave of his former bedmate, the mother of his little wife, more precisely the funeral of his mother-in-law.
He had started to know Calista if he was angry would choose to go to calm down. That was why he chose to make a temporary distance and monitor his little wife from afar.
However, the curiosity of what Calista was about to do brought him closer. He stood right behind Calista who was telling a story. Especially when Calista says sick to be an actor.
"Honey," cried Carlos as Calista's body fell and lay on the ground.
"Honey," called Carlos patting Calista's unconscious cheek.
He took Calista and put her in the car. "To the Hospital fast, Gus!"
The car drove at a fast speed to the nearest hospital. It was obvious the look of worry on Carlos's face.
Carlos kept muttering apologies to Calista. The guilt deepened as Calista's face grew pale.
Arriving at the Hospital. Carlos ran in Calista. He shouted for the nurses to come over and check on his little wife.
Calista's been moved to the inpatient room. Carlos had not let go of his grip on Calista's hand while repeatedly kissing.
"sorry. Let's get up, honey. I'm sorry I can't give you complete happiness" Carlos muttered and then bowed his head still clasping Calista's hand.
The doctor explained when Calista was exhausted and suffered severe stress. His little wife needed a complete break. Not only the body but the mind also needs rest. Moreover, Calista is currently pregnant at a very young age, of course, easily experience the name of the stun.
...****...
At midnight Calista just regained consciousness. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room then saw his left hand stuck in an infusion needle and his right hand felt heavy.
Look who has held his hand. He was pulled with a rough tanga after knowing Carlos was the perpetrator.
Carlos woke up and smiled, happy that Calista had come to his senses. "Honey," he said he got up to kiss Calista on the forehead but his little wife avoided him.
"Honey. The doctor said you are too tired and can not think much. Don't talk about it anymore, okay. I was wrong" said Carlos.
"If you don't talk about that? until when did I become a mistress and you consider me a surrogate? I've asked you to marry me. Though it's very clear you don't want to marry me because you can't be your wife. Go then! Don't see me anymore" Calista said, tilting his back at Carlos.
"Calistas. Please don't be like children like this" Carlos protested.
Calista's hands clenched and then turned back. "Yes. I'm still a child who's been raped by an old man and forced to be a surrogate womb for a selfish married couple like you."
The two look at meet. Calista's sharp gaze actually made Carlos not wart.
"Go away and never see me again."
...****...
Carlos's departure makes Nadia ashamed. Dita's gone because of her word. With a feeling of anger, Nadia returned home waiting for the arrival of Carlos.
But until late at night Carlos did not come home. Carlos' words continued to ring. Her ego refuses if the point of Carlos saying is that her husband has another woman.
"It can't be ignored. I have to find out who that woman is" he said with a hunting breath.
Nadia chose to sleep, hoping that after waking up, Carlos was already beside her and hugged her body tightly.
But, again Nadia found the side of her bed cold. "Are you really double? I'm not going to Sudi," exasperated Nadia.
She was ready to find her husband. After breakfast the cook prepared at home.
Nadia drove her car to Carlos' office. Arriving there, he breezed without answering the greetings of office employees.
Nadia walked into Carlos' room without permission. Again the sight he saw made him even more fiery. How not? Carlos's not in his room yet. Though Carlos is a man who is very disciplined if the problem of work.
"It turns out that actor has changed you so much, Carl."
Nadia was looking for something suspicious. Drawer of the worktable opened, opened each map on the table. Switch to a file rack, then a decorative cabinet in the corner of the room but still nothing.
Nadia chose to go into a room that has been rarely visited since she prefers to spend time outside with him.
Nadia walked over to the closet. Open the closet for her special clothes. Of course nothing has changed. In the closet door of Carlos. I don't know why his heart was interested in opening that door.
In the ruffled clothes of Carlos to find the pants and lam women are very thin like a tea filter.
Nadia knew very well that it was not hers let alone her size was smaller than hers.
In the squeeze of that thing. "I won't let any other woman take you, Carlos. It won't."
"Aarrggh..."