Last Mate

190. Pretend Not to Know

Aska had just climbed onto the bed where the wife was already leaning on the headboard with a cell phone in hand. A warm kiss Aska gave on the wife's forehead and Jingga replied with a brief kiss on the husband's lips. He put his phone down. Then, hugged Aska's waist very tightly. Dipped his face into the chest of the field of the husband.

"How was it today?" The same question that always comes out of Askara's mouth when opening a chat on the bed.

"As usual."

A flat sounding answer. Aska smiled faintly at what his wife had said. He knew his wife was hiding her grief. About her father-in-law who came and made Orange cry, Aska also knew. He pretended not to know.

"Don't mind a lot and avoid stress" Aska said, stroking his wife's hair gently.

A rough breath comes out of the mouth of the orange. There was sadness that was still stored in the recesses of his deepest heart. There was still anger in his heart.

"Is there something going on with you?"

Deg.

The orange was silent for a moment. She was shocked by her husband's words. However, he did not want to reveal what he was feeling. Do not let her husband know and hate her father-in-law.

"Don't hide anything from me. I will try to be a good listener for you. Also, it will always be next to you in both joy and sorrow."

A word that makes the heart of Orange so deep. He felt Aska was the wingless angel God had sent for him.

"Don't be damned all alone. It will affect the development of our children."

A clear thread dripped just soaked the face of Orange. Her husband seemed to know what she was feeling. Jingga ventured to look up her face with tears that had soaked her face.

Aska's wide hands rubbed the face of the orange. From there Aska felt his wife's heart was very hurt.

"Why should he come again? I don't want to see him again."

A heavy soft sound coming out of the mouth of the orange. Aska tightened her embrace and kissed the tip of the head of the orange so deeply.

"I thought he was dead. He's dead."

A sentence full of emphasis. Contains tremendous pain. Just this time Aska saw his wife like this. Crying hard enough and the orange tears have soaked the chest of the Aska field.

"I don't want to see him again, Bang. Don't want to."

"Yes, honey," replied Aska.

"Send him away from our lives. I hate him."

The sound of orange vibrating is quite great. The pain, disappointment, and anguish that Orange felt able to feel now. The orange seemed to transfer what he was feeling to Askara.

Aska's hand gently rubbed the orange stomach that had been seen opening. Orange was a little surprised and she began to look at her husband's warm caressing hand.

"Do you not feel sorry for them?" ask Ask Askara. "When you're sad, they're sad too."

The cry of Orange subsided. Now, his mind turned to the growing fetus. He remembered what Dr. Gwen said about the stress that would affect the fetus.

"Now you rest, yeah." Aska told his wife to sleep. He did not want the health of his wife and future children to be compromised because of this. Moreover, doctor Gwen warned so that Jingga not much thought.

The orange obeyed the orders of the husband. Askara's origin remained beside her until she completely fell asleep. Aska's hand continued to gently rub orange hair. That was the only way for his wife to sleep peacefully.

After feeling his wife sleep well, Aska slowly got out of bed. He had to meet his father in the study. When his hand pressed against the doorknob, he was surprised that Aksa was already there. His brother just put on a flat face like a building board.

If, like this, Aska knew what she had to do. Tell everything without exception.

Aksa shook her head hearing the story from her younger sibling. Aska's story really astonished her.

"He's evil" press Aksara.

"As bad as he is, he remains in-law of the cave, Bang," Aska replied. Now, he stared in the shade at the brother. "Gua was very sure, in his little orange heart he still loved his father. Orangos are not vengeful humans. He's just being emotional right now."

Giondra smiled at the words of her youngest child. Aska could still tolerate a person's mistakes if it still entered into his logic. Different from the script.

"That is to have no one else in the world. Only his father he has. There's no harm in 'cave his father's care in his own cave way."

Aksa was silent. Gio curled a big smile at the words of his son.

"You're not wrong, Deck. One thing you must remember, financing the father of Orange without the knowledge of Orange will cause other problems" said Gio so wisely.

"That would be angry with Adek?" emphatically. Gio nodded.

"She's gonna clear it all up, Dad. Daddy doesn't have to worry. Adek knows how the character of Orange."

Confident words that come out of Askara's mouth. That's what makes Gio so proud.

Aksa's phone is ringing. His smile was etched beautifully when his wife's number reached him. When she shifted to the green phone handle her son's face was clearly visible. His eyes squinted when he saw the son's hair that looked strange.

"Why your hair, Mom?" ask Aksara.

"Daddy, give the gap to Uncle," pinta Gavin.

Aska grabbed the phone given by her brother. Gavin's bent face looks very clear.

"Hi," said Aska. There was no answer from the boy. It was even the sharp gaze that Gavin gave Askara.

"CHANGE LUGI!"

Aska frowned when she heard her nephew's words. He was sometimes confused by his nephew. Every time I meet him, I ask for a loss. He didn't feel like he was making a loss to his nephew.

"What compensation? Don't worry," replied Aska.

The boy's face was getting angry. Aska widens her eyes when she sees Gavin combing her bangs. There Aska just realized it turns out Gavin bangs are very short now.

"Where was it shaved?" Aska even mocked his nephew who already looks angry with his chest down. Now Aska laughed out loud.

"That's what your wife did, Dek."

The voice of the mother who had just entered carrying a tray containing three cups of coffee made Aska widen her eyes. Aksa and Gio instead laughed in satisfaction.

"The word anteu is not the will of Anteu, but the will of the anteu children" Gavin said. "Uncle's son there are four. Belalti's changing his lug forty dolals." Aska patted her forehead quite firmly.

Aska just opened her mouth already cut by the four-year-old child. "There's no beginning. Cabe is expensive again.

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