JERK LOVE LADY NIGHT

Chapters. 94

"So how's Karin's son now?" ask Zahra.

"Last I know, the boy was yellow because of the high levels of bilirubin in his blood" Melia explained.

"Because of premature birth, the function of organs in the body was not functioning properly because it was born prematurely" he added.

"So now, your husband is busy looking after and taking care of Karin and her son!" clara said grunting with annoyance.

Melia and Zahra chuckled at the annoyed Clara each time discussing Karin.

"What's your next plan then? Do you still not want to tell Antara about your pregnancy!" clara exclaimed as she looked at Melia who was just putting her shoulders up.

Zahra exhaled a long breath looking at her son who was so stubborn.

"I want to take a vacation and visit a city Melia has never been to. It must have been fun, didn't it, Mom!" melia said.

Zahra held her hand and rubbed it gently to give her strength.

"Follow your heart, if others are not able to make you happy, then look for your own happiness, son if it is the best. One thing you need to always remember, if you will always support whatever your decision!" zahra said encouraging the beloved princess.

Melia nodded quickly then hugged Zahra.

"Thank you, Mom. Thank you for your trust all along. I love you," said Melia further tightening her embrace.

"You forgot me," protested Clara.

They laughed together and embraced.

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One week later..

After Karin's health gradually improved and Karen was a few days away from home. Eventually Antara returned to his home, a house that was not occupied for almost a month because it was busy taking care of Karin and her son, Karen.

Upon arrival there, Antara entered his house using the spare key he always carried. The house looks as neat as the beginning of their stay.

"Assalamualaikum..," Antara said as he entered his house.

Between scanning his house that looks deserted and like uninhabited.

"It's so quiet, where's Melia? Is he in the room!" he thought then looked to the room Melia had occupied when they fought first but the results were nil. Melia was not in the room.

Then Antara rushed up to the 2nd floor and entered his room. But the results obtained were the same, nil, Melia was not there, even her room was so neat as if never slept at all.

Between thinking positively.

"Maybe she's in the bathroom," she said.

But Melia was nowhere, either in the bathroom or in her wardrobe room. Then between dialing the phone number of the wife but the results were nil, only the voice of the mobile operator who replied if the number was inactive.

Between not losing their mind. He called his mother-in-law, Zahra, and asked where his wife was.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am," said Antara as Zahra picked up her phone.

"Wa aleikum greetings, son. Tumben you called! What's up?" ask Zahra from across the phone.

Between the confusion, she was confused as to what to say to her in-laws.

Is it appropriate for him to ask the mother-in-law who does not live with them while he is a husband who must know the existence of his own wife.

"Son.. Nak Between..!" call Zahra when her daughter-in-law doesn't answer her questions.

"Hem. look, Mom. What's.. Melia's at Mom's?" ask in the end.

"Melia..!" zahra said.

"Yes, ma'am." replied Between nods.

"Oh yes, Mom. In that case, between the close yes, soon we will visit the mother at home," closed Antara, he turned off his phone connection after greeting the mother-in-law.

Between getting more agitated with the existence of the wife who went somewhere.

When she wants to change her clothes. Between not seeing the clothes of the wife who is usually beside his clothes.

Between quickly opening a closet next to it that they used to occupy large items such as bags and suitcases. And how shocked it was not to see Melia's suitcase there.

"No. no.. Melia couldn't have left me, "the inner Antara refused.

Between not changing his clothes and heading straight towards the bed where he had kept his phone.

While about to pick up her phone, the corner of her eye saw a piece of paper on which was a ring that she had given Melia when she married her 2 years ago on a cruise ship.

Take the paper with doubt. In his heart he kept chanting it over and over if this paper was not what he was thinking right now.

After taking out that piece of paper. Between then sitting on the edge of his bed with an uneasy and uneasy feeling.

His hands shook as he opened the paper.

His eyes were perfectly rounded and his heart was slipping away at the sight of the paper he was holding was a letter. A letter written by his wife, Melia. He knew the handwriting of his wife.

For my beloved husband..

I'm sorry, Mas..

Forgive me for not being able to accompany you to the end, as I promised at the time.

I don't want to make it difficult for you to choose who you want to prioritize.

I don't want to be a selfish, childish wife like what you told me.

But I also can not if I have to survive with a relationship that is not healthy like our current relationship.

I'm sorry, Mas if I'm selfish for not being able to share you with another woman. Even though I know that your love is only for me.

I'm sorry, Mas if maybe my current decision makes you disappointed but, really I can no longer strengthen my heart when only myself strengthens me.

I need someone to strengthen me when I'm going to give up so that I can come back strong but I don't have that grip, Mas. I don't have you who used to always be by my side.

Maybe my decision was wrong in your eyes but I have to do this to keep my mind sane and not affect my health.

I pray that you are happy with what you already have, take care of those who are by your side at this time.

Don't miss me too much..

I believe and believe you can live without you.

And I will try to be happy without you by my side just like these few months.

I will keep my love for you and if we are a match, then fate will surely bring us back together.

I'll keep your love deep in my heart, Mom.

Pray for me to keep that part of you in my womb so that she can feel the beauty of the world.

Your wife, Melia.

His cry broke with a hand that shook violently as he read the last sentence of the letter his wife had written.

I can't believe his wife is pregnant right now. How could he not know such a big thing.

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