It turns out, "I'm (Not) the Only One"

Carnata (1)

Renata's body increasingly looks thin with the currency starting sunken in, apparently the pain he has endured for two years makes his body respond quickly.

At first she could easily hook a rich man like Pramu, her husband now. But apparently their wedding trip did not go as smoothly as he wanted. He knows that although the male servant is loving and Dangan attention at home, but the man is a reliable female player.

Almost every Sunday he still seeks pleasure outside even though at home Renata has served him well, what else the last few months Renata increasingly shows if his body is sickly, sickly, making the desire of the flight attendant to touch Renata's body is also reduced.

In addition, his mother Pramu began to argue about the descent. While the servant had agreed from the beginning not to discuss the matter of the child, it made Renata feel safe.

But that sense of security, the slow sea is getting eroded because the more incessant mother-in-law influence her husband to immediately have a baby.

At first Renata did not mind if Pramu looking for other happiness out there as long as all his needs are still met because of that goal he married again and chose to leave Bima and his son.

But now he began to be disturbed, so did your man. Because of the mother's request, the flight attendant urged Renata to do a fertility test to the doctor.

Because of the test, Renata finally knows what causes her stomach so painful when the moon arrives. At first he thought it was pain coming the usual month, it seemed he had forgotten the doctor's instructions when giving birth to Joseph, his son with Bima.

Damage to the uterus in pain is getting worse, if not immediately handled it will damage other internal organs.

Renata immediately got up from the bed even though now his frail body feels heavy, even to lift his legs he needs a lot of energy. It was like I had never eaten for months.

His desire to get up was triggered because he listened to the sound of his mother-in-law's car coming, he did not want to look weak in front of the woman.

Soon he cleaned his face, changed his clothes with more appropriate clothes, polished his pale face with some makeup to make it look fresher.

His steps look certain when down the stairs although occasionally seen he bit his lower lip when the pain suddenly appeared.

He immediately pulled both corners of his lips as soon as he saw the figure he was looking for,

"Ma, what's wrong? Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Instead of answering Renata's question, the woman was more interested in observing Renata's face and Renata's body,

"You're getting thinner, are you sick so you don't have children right away?"

Those hurtful words have never had any effect on a woman like Renata, but somehow lately even a little sensitive speech has made her heart so sick,

"No ma, Renata deliberately extra sports let the weight slightly down."

"If I were to estimate it to be not a little, even half of your weight is already gone!" he said again with a cynical gaze staring at Renata, "Ahhh already, besides I'm here no matter what you do, where is Pramu?"

As he remembered since last night even he did not see her husband enter the room, the man had memorized the schedule of coming in the month of Renata. Perhaps after searching for happiness outside, the man went straight into his study.

"In the workspace like ma!?"

"I guess?" the woman frowned, "Can't be sure it's the same husband!?"

The woman did not continue her harsh words, she chose to immediately approach her son.

Hhhhh ...

His throat was hot, he chose to continue his steps to the kitchen, taking cold water to cool his throat, just a few sips but the nausea soon came. He regurgitated all his stomach contents into the kitchen sink. Now his throat was getting bitter.

At first he thought this symptom was a symptom of pregnancy because his stomach really can not fill anything in the morning, but in fact it is not. This is one of the effects of damage to her uterus to make her stomach which is also already problematic more affected.

Renata immediately rubbed his lips, taking out the tissue on the table. The pain came back until he had to squeeze his stomach,

"When are you like this!?" he muttered slowly with his left hand squeezing the tissue while his right hand squeezed his stomach.

Until he remembered the words of the doctor the other day, not just the other day but every time he came to the doctor. Despite being forced to have a uterus, she still would not have any more children.

"It's all because of Bima and the fucking kid!?" he murmured again with anger, he never introspection, he chose to focus on the mistakes of others not himself.

Until he was finally so curious about what things his mother-in-law would talk about to her husband. She throws her old tissue into the trash basket and walks limped to her husband's study. Not to enter the room, lucky that the door was not closed perfectly, in the room was also not installed silencer until he could hear clearly their conversation.

"Mom's serious about this?"

"Yes, that's a photo of the village girls that you've made sure they're virgins."

"Pramu's stomach must marry a village girl anyway ma?"

"Don't worry, even from the village, they won't be shy of you. How's it?"

"Trus Renata how's ma?"

"Don't think of that sick woman, from the beginning you didn't like her. After all, you don't have to marry the girl you're thrusting into until she's really pregnant."

"There's nothing to lose to your man, ma!?"

"Good, it means you agree."

Renata leaned his body against the wall, he had already completely lost this time.

"But I'm still the mistress of this house, whoever she is will never be able to shift my position here" Renata murmured.

Renata walked back from the place, whatever he was defending at the moment would not affect whether he would have children or not. He finally decided to make an appointment with his doctor to immediately perform the surgical removal of the uterus.

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