I'm Tired, Love Me

Move over

I just want to live a normal life, I don't want to care about anyone who bullies me, just don't tease my son. That's why I tried not to care about Arlo's mas, and showed him that whatever he said, it wouldn't affect me.

“Baby I went to the toilet for a while yes, you are the same as Sari just there, later I follow.” As we walked to the store selling underwear, Steve asked permission to go to the toilet.

“Iya darling.” I answered while walking next to Mbak Sari.

“Mbak Sari, tomorrow if the goods ordered by Steve come, help nata ya mbak.” For a while our son will occupy the room used by mbak Sari, and the room mbak Sari is in the process of being built, in the front next to the kitchen, where it used to be an inner garage.

“Iya non, definitely me..” Sari's words are not finished yet, but it's been cut off by the words of someone who pulled my hand.

“Explain whose child is this?” A voice I don't want to hear.

“Master please be courteous huh.” Ma'am Sari had advanced and stood in front of me, while my hand was still held tightly by the owner of the voice.

“I have nothing to do with you mbak, let Rheyna explain whose child she bears.” His voice seemed to be holding back emotions.

“What do you mean sir? I am a married woman, obviously this is my son and my husband.” I said firmly, although there is a sense that makes me uncomfortable, suddenly dugh “aduh.” There was a strong kick from inside my stomach, which made me hold Sari's arm.

“Non why?” Sari's mother was confused to see that I was in pain.

“See mbak, this kid is suing me and won't stop mbak.” I grimace in pain.

Suddenly my hand held by Arlo's mas was released, but his hand had moved to my stomach, and rubbed it slowly. There was a little movement in my stomach, before he calmed down.

“See, with just me caressing she can calm down, you say this is your son and your husband? How about we test the lady's DNA?” I was surprised by Arlo's words.

“It was just a coincidence, usually if again this is also his papi elus he calmed down again, don't expect too much sir, you and I are nobody.” I said with a slightly vibrating tone.

“Baby are you okay?” Steve half-runs, and guides me to be behind him.

“I'm not papa darling.” I said and smiled sweetly at Steve.

“Why are you still bothering my wife ha?” Steve was emotionally disturbed.

“Hahahaha, because the one in the womb is my son.” He answered with a mocking face.

“Never harass anyone's wife. Take care of your own wife.” Steve replied no less mocking.

“Let's prove it through Steve.”'s DNA test With a contemptuous smile he tried to provoke Steve.

“Before doing a DNA test on my son that really does not need to be done, try your DNA test first your two daughters, is he really your son? Or other boys hahaha.” Skak Steve strikes right at his target.

“What do you mean Steve?” He was confused by Steve's statement.

“I just suggest hahaha. More please prove it yourself.” Steve hugged my waist and took me by and left the pensive Arlo mas alone.

“You're not papa, baby? Did he hurt you?” I just smiled and shook my head, but I was really bothered by my son's sudden silent movements just because he was caressing my stomach. Usually when moving, it will not be as strong as before and I will definitely be silent.

“You go home or continue shopping again?”

“Shop again soon yes dear.” I had lost my passion for shopping, but I had to take my worries off so Steve wouldn't mind.

“You want me to carry?” Steve was ready to carry me.

“Nooooo, dear to ah.” I hit Steve's hand that would carry me, and we laughed together.

After shopping for some underwear, I asked Steve to go straight home, arguing I was tired.

On the way home I just fell silent in the car, thinking all of Arlo's words. I'm really scared if it's true what he said.

“I? I'm not dreaming.” Answer nervously.

“No wonder why I asked no answer?”

“Eh sorry dear, what is it?” I put Steve's hand on my tummy.

“Eh children papi motion-motion, want to make sure to play football huh? Or play car-mobilan?” Steve, who felt movement in my stomach, tried to talk.

“So what's it like?”

“Baby, would you like me to stay in Germany? You're ma..”

“I want to love.” Steve hasn't finished talking, I've answered him.

“Cepet really answer, hehehe.”

“Ya already, tomorrow try to the gynecologist ask for a letter for a trip yes. The others let me take care of.” I just nodded.

“Mbak Sari come with us huh? Kasian Rheyna if there is no cement, so later can also help Rheyna take care of junior.” Steve invited Sari to Germany.

“Good sir.”

“In that case, the goods will be sent to Germany aja yes, later in Germany so mommy ready all the rooms for us.”

“Iya dear, surely mommy is very cool huh?”

“Iya, this is her first grandchild so mommy is very enthusiastic.” Answer with a smile.

***

After I got a letter from the doctor, that I was in good health and able to travel, just waiting 2 days for Steve to take care of the ticket and everything I needed while in Germany, he said, who knows when we'll be there.

“Darling what if our house stays long? Who cleans?” On the plane that took us to Germany.

“I told Mr. Sono to bring people to clean our house.” Steve is still reading, I don't know what books are sure about business.

“Honey, I'm laper.” I rubbed my stomach.

“I order food huh? What do you want?” Steve put the book down.

“But I'm also sleepy.” I was yawning.

“Ya ate first yes, just slept. Or want to take a nap while waiting for the meal to come?”

“Sleep for a while, sleep heavy.” I answered while laying myself down to the side, because a large stomach makes it uncomfortable to sleep on my back.

“You eat what baby?”

“Spaghetti aja deh.” I answered while closing my eyes.

“Ha? Sure baby? Is she full?”

“Kenyanglah, if you eat two or three servings can also deh.” I answered that made Steve laugh.

“Hahahaha yes also yes. Okay I'll order it first.” Steve replied with a laugh, it seems he just remembered if his wife if she ate more than 1 serving.

Seriate..