
Time passes very quickly, the age of the content of Orange has entered five months. It looks like a baby bump. While the age of the womb Riana has stepped nine months. Just counting the days for the baby to see the beautiful world.
Now they are gathering together. All the families were gathered in jest. Orange is very anxious to see Gavin who does not want to leave his mother for a second.
"Mas, let's go Mommy."
That's what he always said. Sentences that can make the heart of Orange melt. Moreover, Gavin always kissed Riana's stomach.
"Ri, have you felt bad yet?" ask Rion. He seems very worried.
"Yet, Dad. It's still normal" replied Riana.
There is a sense of the orange. His sister-in-law was very lucky. Different from himself.
Oranges want to feel the same way. Feeling well treated by his father. But it's like an impossible thing.
He once contacted his father through a video link. Rude words that Orange receives.
#flashbacktom.
"Would you call me? Your bastard son!"
That's what came out of Doctor Eki's mouth. The orange heart is getting sicker hearing it. However, not a single orange shed tears. Let him be quiet until his chest feels tight.
"Dad, I'm pregnant."
His father must hear this good news. However, the father's response was unexpected.
"Evocate!"
The widened orange eyes hear the speech of doctor Eki. He did not know what his real father said.
"The boy is a fucking carrier!"
The heart of which mother-to-be is not hurt to hear those words. Orange tears just drip. No matter how hard he held it, he was incapable. Her heart was very sick, but she never reported it to her husband. Surely Aska will be angry. Moreover, Aska became a husband who was on standby for him.
"Why is Dad so bad?" The orange voice was already shaking violently. "There's no son of a pesky carrier. They were born into this world in a state of holiness."
"Don't patronize me! Iris my ears if your child brings happiness to you."
Since then, Jingga has never contacted Eki doctor again. He did not want to be hurt for the umpteenth time. He thought his father would realize, it was still the same. It's getting crazy.
Orange doesn't matter if he's licked like that. Don't be his son who doesn't know anything. Speech is prayer. The orange feared an angel passing by and recorded what his father had said.
#off.
"Darling," call Aska. He saw the orange endlessly looking at the interaction between Riana and also Rion.
"You miss Daddy?" Quickly the orange shook his head. There was no point in him missing someone who always hurt his heart.
Aska saw a silhouette of sadness on his wife's face. He gently rubbed the shoulders of Orange making the face of Orange change. Orange hands immediately coiled around Aska's waist.
"Don't be sad continue, pity our son." Aska knows how the relationship of Orange with his father. He also knows if his wife wants to be like Riana.
"Orange" call someone.
The strange-feeling orange called by the voice loosened his embrace. He saw the father of Riana already smiling towards him.
"You want Om to hug too?"
Orange was silent, her tears just dripped. He did not expect the man who looked like a judge to have such an incredible heart. Rion stared at Aska asking permission from the husband of the orange. A nod Aska gave with a smile.
Rion's hand rubbed gently the belly of Orange that had been seen to open. Strange murmurs flowed in the body of the Orange. More and more tears rolled from his eyes.
"Whatever the sex, whatever the condition, the child in this womb is a gift from God." Guidance given by the widower karatan.
"I'm sure you'll be a great mom."
The orange hugged Rion's body. Her tears did not stop pouring. Let her father not care about her. There are others who still care about him.
"You've been hurt a lot. You also remind me of my first child" he said. "I ignored my son. However, after the Lord touched me, I immediately realized. Different from your father."
Riana smiled happily seeing Orange feel comfortable in the arms of the father. Riana is luckier than Orange. His sister-in-law was arguably a child of kara. He also wants to feel the love of a father. The old man who was still with him. But until now, he did not have a father.
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