I WAS THE THIRD PERSON

Thirty Nine

Fura was very hopeful that Shofi would come to his house. When that happens, Fura will help Shafiq explain everything and convince Shofi.

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Shafiq is seen walking in the front position pulling Shofi's suitcase. Shofi has no choice in following the steps of Shafiq. Until Shafiq opened the door of his APV, but Shofi instead opened his mazda.

"Shof ...?"

"Run ahead! I'll follow with my mazdaku!"

Shafiq fear! Yeah .. he's afraid this is just Shofi's wits to stay away again. "Get in my car! Or no wallet with it!" shafiq.

"You don't believe me, Mum?" Both of Shofi's brows furrowed, his head shaking.

"Come in!" lirih Shofi widens her APV door.

Shofi approaching. He could have survived the limitations while applying for a job, but the baby in the womb is not. It needs nutrients for the development of its organs. And the cards he so desperately needed.

Shafiq's body spontaneously approached about to attach a seatbelt to Shofi's body but Shofi's fingers more quickly hold the body Syafiq. "I can do it myself!" ketus Shofi's.

A pair of eyes in the car parked at the corner of the gate were disappointed to see 2 people in 1 car passing through the gate and getting away. He remained silent for a long time until he thought there was nothing to stay there, so he went home.

Silence occurs in the car, many times Syafiq steal the view of Shofi who continues to turn his face out the window. Shafiq who disliked this situation started the conversation. "Where did you sleep? Is it with Raihan?"

Hearing an uncomfortable remark, Shofi turned around, his net staring intently. "Yes I'm with Raihan! We spent time together! Pleased!"

"What is pregnant, you become full of emotions? I asked you nicely, honey. You just have to answer, yes I'm at Raihan's house, Mas! Easy it?"

"But your words weren't okay just now. You asked me if I was with Raihan! S-sa-ma! You don't believe me apparently, Mas!"

Shafiq scratched his head that did not itch, trying to eliminate the silence even arise new misunderstandings.

"Yes I was wrong. Pardon me! It seems that silence is indeed better," murmured Syafiq choosing to focus on his wheel.

"Where are you going to take me exactly, Mom?" Just a moment of silence, Shofi asked.

"Follow it, you'll know!" answer Syafiq. Shofi pushed his lips forward and looked back at the window, he flinching back.

Suddenly Shofi's mouth was rounded, his hands constantly sweeping his distended stomach. Syafiq who realized and worried about the condition of the baby immediately pulled over.

"What's up, Shof?" Shafiq advanced his face with intense netra staring at the face of his second wife's ayu.

"It's nothing! My son just showed his presence, he's moving." Shofi continued to sweep his distended stomach with a crunchy face. Shafiq immediately brought his face closer to Shofi's stomach.

"You want a-pa, Mum?"

Syafiq. "Please Shof, I also want to feel the presence of my baby!"

"Hi Darling, this is Abi, Son ...! You were bothering your mother, right? Now let's try to disturb abi!" syafiq said as he kissed Shofi's stomach, Shofi felt a swish all over his body as Shafiq's senses touched his stomach. After all the man before him was the owner of his heart and deep down longed for this man's touch. Shofi flinched holding back that sigh.

"Darling ... Why just shut up? Let's kick Abi, kid! Abi also wants to feel your presence. Come on, please ...!" Shafiq's cheeks have stuck perfectly in Shofi's stomach, while Shofi pity, pity on Syafiq. Shofi continued to hold a pair of fingers that wanted to sweep his head over his stomach.

"No ... Not Shofi! This guy hurt you! Don't get carried away with your feelings!" inner Shofi.

"Darling ... are you also angry at Abi, son? Please forgive Abi for hurting your mother. Abi is guilty, Abi is a liar ..But Abi has no choice! Abi was very afraid your mother would leave Abi if she knew the truth. You don't want Abi and Mommy to separate, do you? Abi loves your mother very much, Shofi's mother. You should know that, baby!"

Shafiq really seeks the support of his son, he spills everything he feels. Hope the Mother who hears the melt. Shofi's chest tightened, Shofi's heart leaning towards the softness of the reeds. His pair of fingers now continued to squeeze the hair, between wringing anger or a form of affection everything was vague. Anger and Love are at one time, until a circle begins to come out of its corner of neutrality.

And so Shafiq, he cried! Conscious Shofi was being filled with anxiety at the moment. But he was happy, because he believed he still held the heart.

The golden hand slowly turned into a gentle sweep, as Shofi felt his stomach wet. He knew that Shafiq's feelings were not lies. Shafiq loved him, but what he regretted, was why the fact that he was third was not opened from the beginning. Why should it be now, when both are already very loving and in need of each other.

Shafiq doesn't care about Shofi's reaction. The belly kiss slowly rose towards Shofi's pair of assets, peeling gently for a moment there, up to the neck, until now the body was perfectly attached to the shafiq deck. The longing embrace is no longer held back by the two. A tearful thread bears witness to the pain of the love one has, as well as the regret that stifled Shafiq's chest.

"I love you, Shof! If you remember, at the beginning of the marriage I used to avoid you, I could not and did not want to share the heart that belonged entirely to Fura at that time. But I heard you complain that night, your grief melted me. You're a good woman, I should have opened that truth that night. But quite the opposite, after that night I opened my heart wide. After that night, I no longer saw sadness in your eyes. .. I was happy, though I realized my heart has been divided ever since!" Shafiq sank his face into Shofi's shoulder, crying bitterly like a child finding his backrest.

"I'm guilty. Somehow Fura's been feeling all along. Imagine her husband's nights in the arms of another woman. My brain can't digest that. It must have been tormented," said Shofi, raising his head and summarizing Shafiq's face.

"Connect me, Mom! I can't be like this. Fura's face continued to follow me, my eyes were sincere but I know every woman no one likes to share. He lied! He must be sick! And I'm making the condition worse!"

"Fura is not like that! He's very sincere. It's good, honey. Don't leave! I'll be fair to share my time with you guys, okay!" The shafiq fingers continued to sweep the skull behind Shofi.

"For the sake of our son Shof, do you have the heart that he does not know his father! I'll marry you soon after you give birth. He will be recorded as my son. He has a Dad! And you have a husband!" Shafiq continues to convince Shofi. Shofi.

"Choof ...! It's already! Take me to my wallet, Mas!" Syafiq. Slowly Shafiq rewinded his body and headed towards the wheel.

Ten minutes later, the multi-storey building with a beautiful minimalist model caught the Shofi netra. Shofi looked at Syafiq who was stepping on his brake pedal. Their car stops at the side of an Avanza that Shofi knows exactly who it belongs to.

"Why come here? Are you lying again?"

"You know where I-ni is?" wonder Syafiq.

"I'm not ready to meet the woman I've hurt!"

"But your wallet's on him! Let's go down, he's waiting for us!"

"Me-nung-gu?"

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