
"I'm not a good person either, I also have a dark past but you are a mas, a person who would accept me with all my flaws, even I can't give you offspring even if you want to!"
That was the deep sadness that Ersya felt until now. Hearing Ersya's words, Div immediately pulled Ersya's body away.
"It's not like that, there's a big reality you don't know yet!"
Ersya frowned, she looked at the husband with curiosity. Today she wants to know everything, everything that transports her or her husband.
"What mas?"
Div fixed his sitting position, he wanted to see how the wife's expression was after hearing this fact.
Something is less .....,
"Thanks ...!"
"Otherwise mas?"
"Where's your phone?"
"There!"
"Take it!"
Ersya also looked back, her phone was indeed on the nightstand that was behind her at this time. He immediately took the flat object.
"Make what?"
"Open the camera app, keep on recording mode!" command Div again.
Any-anya, would like to say all the recordings ....
"This guy?" asked Ersya while showing her phone screen.
"It's not like that, I mean record video, not record sound!"
Issstttt, Ersya hissed and changed the audio recording mode to video recording.
"Are you ready?" ask Div again.
"Yes, this is ....!" show the screen to Div.
"Where?"
Div almost took Ersya's phone but suddenly her phone rang making Ersya and Div surprised at her. There was a call but eleven o'clock at night.
"Who?" ask Div because the phone is still in the hands of the wife.
"Doctor Frans!"
"Why did he call you at night?"
"Where do I know, let me know!"
Ersya immediately shifted to the green button and then brought the flat object closer to her earlobe.
"Hallo Frans, what's wrong?"
"Yes ..., Fe gave birth!"
"Huh ...., really, when?"
"Just now, this is the doctor doing the examination!"
Div was so curious to see the happy face of his wife, even Ersya jumped from her seat and stood on the bed with a radiant face.
"Where is Fe?"
"Doctor said he was good! Yes, I only reported that because Fe had asked you to be told!"
"Yes!"
The phone suddenly disconnected.
"What's up, huh?" div asked while raising his head.
Ersya immediately sat back and held her husband's hands together,
"Fe lahiran!"
"really?"
"Yes! We're going there now, right?!"
Div looked at the wall clock, it was eleven o'clock at night.
"Tomorrow, now go to sleep!"
"But mas!"
"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the hospital! If you're worried now let me send someone to see how they are!"
Although annoyance is prohibited, but he realized that his life is not just about himself, there is a husband who must be obeyed his decision.
"All right, but promise me, tomorrow!"
"Here you sleep!"
Div helps Ersya sleep, he turns off the room lights and makes his hand as a pillow for his wife's head, rubs the head of his dear wife and covers her, leaving a kiss on her forehead.
Ersya almost closed her eyes, but soon she reopened. He remembered something,
"Mass?"
"Hm!"
"Open his eyes!"
"What?" Div was reluctant to open his eyes because he was very tired, wanted to go to bed and hug his wife.
"What did you say?"
Better next time, it seems I need the right moment to say it, if the expression of love has failed the moment should not this one also fail ....
Div is indeed a fairly perfectionist person, he wants everything he does to be in the right place with the right situation too.
"Other times, there's plenty of time, right!?"
"But I'm curious!"
"How much more curious about the cute face of the child your best friend was born with?"
"Ahhhhh, Div made me impatient until tomorrow!"
"Eat him fast sleep and tomorrow morning we go there!"
"All right ....!"
Ersya was again only able to give up, he immediately closed his eyes so that tomorrow did not wake up and could quickly meet his best friend. If you have not seen the situation of the friend it feels not calm.
"Om same Auntie has been tah tah tah yes mas?" asked Ersya again to make Div anxious with his wife.
"Would you sleep or eat now so that tomorrow you can't walk?"
"Yes I'm sleeping!"
Ersya quickly closed her eyes and tightened her embrace on the husband,
Basic threat man ....
Div just smiled seeing his wife so submissive. Want to actually eat his wife after a happy moment in his life. But he currently just wants to enjoy this hug, it feels like a dream to be able to hug the person he really loves is open only as a momentary gratification.
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This morning everything looks neat, Ersya with a white shirt that is inserted partially into her jeans so beautiful. With hair left unattached.
"Where are you going?" divia asked, usually it was always beautiful but this time she saw her mom did not dress up as usual.
"Mom want to nengokin dedek baby, Iyya want to come?"
"Om doctel dedek baby is keyual huh mom?"
"Yes baby!"
"Yes, come along!"
"Yes, I've had your breakfast before Oma and Daddy come down!"
"Read mom!"
Ersya always accompanied Divia for breakfast while her husband, she always made breakfast supplies for the husband in order to eat it in the car.
Madam Aruni was seen coming down the stairs when Divia had finished her breakfast and was pinning her small bag on her back.
"Where are you going? Why so neat?" ask Madame Aruni to Ersya.
"Yes ma, Ersya is going to the hospital!"
"Who's sick?"
"Not sick ma, his wife doctor Frans gave birth, she's my best friend!"
"French?"
I am no stranger to that name ....
"Yes ma, if not wrong doctor Frans is Agra's best friend and cousin mas Div sama Agra, son of his sister father mas Div!"
So they already know that Bima and Wijaya are brothers? There's really a lot I don't know ....
"You guys ready?"
The question from Div resuscitated the dreamy mistress Aruni. Div was already standing behind the mama with his neat appearance.
"It's ready dad, isn't it baby?"
"Yes dad! Yes, meet Langga duyu!"
"Yes, but don't run!"
"Yes mom!"
The answer is yes, but it is still a child. Better to run than walk.
"Div left first ma!" said Div and passed it just like that and approached the wife, then,
"Bentar mas!"
Ersya turned back to her mother who was still glued to her place.
"Mama, do you want to come along? We look at Fe together!"
"No, my mom is not feeling well! Mom's at home! If you want to go, don't talk about your mom there!" said Madam Aruni then passed by leaving the two of them with panicked faces.
"Mama why the hell mas?"
"Not to think about it, come on!"
Ersya could only follow her husband. But her head was now filled with so many questions about her in-laws' behavior this morning, it was not unusual for her mother-in-law to go and choose to follow them wherever they went.
...Maybe for some people, expressing love is like repeating the word sweet every day. But to me, love is like a sacred word to the one who is right to receive it...
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