I Was Pitted When Pregnant With My Third Child

I Was Pitted When Pregnant With My Third Child
Chapter 32. ARsya POV



I freaked out when I got a phone call of color that she was going to give birth. I was ready to be ready immediately, and would immediately gas the RS to give birth color.because I happened to be in town P, but when I was going out of the hotel room I just realized, because I was already in town, if color finds out I'm still out of town. Dizziness will be, if I leave now, an hour has already arrived to the RS, where maybe the color believes , ouch but if you don't leave now I'm worried about the color and my son why.


Ah better I relax first, take a shower first, enjoy breakfast first, than later be caught again his lie. For this time I have to be smart in this matter , I do not want to happen like yesterday again, all because of brother Yuli, Sisil and sir andy.


Yes I have not been repentant, at the beginning I did intend to repent and indeed I want to change, and I did think one to two weeks after being found out the same color. But I can't do it, how can I try it, just let's not serve me on the bed, sleep one room just don't want, every night I sleep alone like a widower ngak do, how can I hold. I'm a normal guy, who also needs affection.


The inside of the house, I also can't anymore warmth like before, I've been good eh the color even spoiled, what else when talking to me, no romantic romantic, her, don't hug me, kiss me cheek never what else spoiled an, how can I not snack again outside, but still I do not snack in many stalls , just one shop. This time it is not equally beautiful, but the same beautiful girl Wati who is five years old under me, Wati is very good at pampering me in bed.


Like it was time for me to go to RS, pretty much have been relaxing for more than an hour, most until the hospital at nine nan, later say speeding, because of panic and worry, because, hopefully the color friends are not there, because their intelligence is above average, later it could be that I tell lies again, can mampus me.


Ah I was wrong, it turns out that the two mothers are still my wife, I base it stale la sayin thank you, so it is not considered people do not know thank you.


" OOO yes thank you very much, mother Kinara and mother Shasha have helped color while I ngak no, sorry to bother " said me while facing mother Kinara and Shasha


"oo yes the same mas Arsya "answered the two mothers, and I immediately tancap gas for my baby's adzanin, rather than the old in this room. Later he can read my face again, like on TV mimik lies haha haha .


Thank God, this time my daughter, great color too, now I am the father of 3 children, two boys and one daughter, eh not a great color, I also dong, I also dong, I print it, the seed from me. Means I'm the greatest, yahuuu


"mas, you were right from the city of M this morning mas "ask color to me with a look of suspicious face


"yes deck, if ngak from there continue from where else the deck" answered me calmly as possible so that he does not suspect


"cook yes until within a period of only two hours mas "answer colors with laughter underestimates me, the more upset I am


"i told you, I'm speeding because I'm worried about your deck, please he trust the deck "my answer is really and reassuring color


"yes already mas, hopefully this time you do not lie mas, lying once again you know the consequences mas "ansaid kolor ended the debate from me


" yes deck, I know just calm down, I won't let you down again" I said casually


I think the suffering after arriving home will be overbeh turned out the color family came again. After work, after I greeted them one by one, I rushed to take a shower, long time to greet them, can I be cornered again.


"Arsya, can I talk to you for a while" call father color from outside, whereas I stay in the room so as not to hear father's babble, and play the phone better than that


"sorry too late, because again change clothes "my excuse


"yes what, let's sit down" said father color


"well" while sitting


"Arsya, the color of your wife, my son, has given you a second chance, he forgave the fatal mistake you made Arsya, he said, he forgot his heartache for the sake of the integrity of your household and the happiness of your children, and I hope you Arsya did not waste the opportunity that has been given the color " said the father of color firmly with a serious tone, truthfully in the heart of the father of color he was still so angry to Arsya that his tongue complained to call "father" to himself to Arsya


"yes well, I will never waste an opportunity that has been color-given well" I replied with a face deeply regretting everything that has happened in the past.


"If yesterday's events repeat themselves, you know what will happen to you, other than you parting from your colors and your child's child, you only have the right to bring the clothes you wear from this house, is that not the content of the agreement Arsya "said the father of color mocking


"right well "my answer is "ah shit the letter of the agreement, why can I forget it yes" of course I said in my heart


"yes it is Arsya, remember my word earlier" said the father of color passed in front of Arsya


damn his father color, play aja, ahh letter agreement, where the color save the letter yes, I have to find the letter and destroy the letter, the letter of the agreement damn that is very detrimental to me. I'll find the letter later, not later but tomorrow , tonight is not safe.


I can only bring the clothes I wear out of this house if I get caught again, ah damn it why at that time I just play autograph yes, if only at that time I thought clearly, not carelessly, and not panikan, surely this would not happen, at best I could seduce and persuade him for what the letter was like, I could not do, ah it has all happened, now the path is only one, find the letter, and burn.


if the covenant is burned, color cannot treat me as it pleases. Soon I'll finish that gun.


Halllo..


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