
Melisa and a man named Mahesa are already on their way to the airport. Melisa emphatically says that Mahesa should still fly to America to check up on her health. It is not without reason that he was assertive like that, this is because the disease suffered by Mahesa is not an ordinary disease.
Mahesa clasped Melisa's fingers tightly. His heart felt so happy, he was finally able to reunite with this woman after such a long time. Yes ... Although they separated again afterwards, their separation was only temporary and the two promised to meet again later.
"Get our baby, Mel. I'm so happy because I'm finally going to have a baby. Even in a dream, I did not dare to hope about this, given the state of my health. All this is the most beautiful gift God has given me" said Mahesa.
The cup!
One kiss landed on the back of the woman's hand soft and affectionate. A happy smile rose from both sides of her lips now. Mahesa was never this happy in her life.
"certainly, sis. I will definitely take care of our baby. I also don't think that I'm going to have a baby kaka, I'm happy too. My biggest hope right now is that I can be completely healed" replied Melisa who also felt the same way.
"Eu ... Mel, can I ask you something?"
"Of course you can, just say it."
"Eu ... Can you call me Mas? Hehehehe," Mahesa asked, smiling wryly.
"Huh? Ahahaha! Of course I can, but it's definitely gonna be awkward because I'm not used to calling kaka that name."
"Try it first."
"Allah ... Eu ... Mas Ma-he-sa," stammered Melisa calling her name Mas.
"One more time."
"Ikh, what the hell? Once is enough, brother. Eu ... I mean, Mas."
Both of them smiled wily. Their hearts feel unsettled. The feeling of both also feels flowery like a teenager who is in love.
At last, the taxi they were riding arrived at the airport. With a heavy heart the two had to end their meeting. Although the two had promised to meet again, but it still hurt because they had not had time to shed the longing that was actually unstoppable anymore.
Skiit!
The car stopped in front of the airport. Melisa flinched in her place. His head looked sad.
"Aren't you going to take me inside?" ask Mahesa.
"Can I not come inside? Eu ... I'll just get Mas here."
"Lho, why? I really want to be in the 'til-"
"Surely, darling. I will definitely return, I also promise that I will make a full recovery, for your sake, for the sake of our baby." The palm of Mahesa's hand slowly moved to rub the surface of Melisa's stomach.
The cup!
He immediately kissed the distended stomach before finally hugging Melisa's body. One kiss landed on the woman's forehead.
"Take care of yourself, baby. I'll call you as soon as I get to America."
Melisa nodded her head.
"I have to get down now."
Melisa nodded her head again, both of them began to break down hugs. Their two eyes instantly met staring at each other. A small smile expands from both sides of each lip. Until finally, a small and brief kiss landed on each other's lips. The little kiss turned into a passionate hot kiss. They m*mat and spin also sip each other no matter though they are not only alone there, because there is a taxi driver who is currently watching them through the rearview mirror of the car.
"I love you," bisik Mahesa sesaat setelah dia melepaskan tautan bibirnya.
"I love you too, Mas," Melisa replied with a bitter smile.
With a heavy heart, Mahesa must immediately get out of the car. While Melisa can only stare at the departure of the father of the baby she is currently carrying with her real heart weight. Without feeling the circle of tears just fell from his eye now.
'Goodbye, Mas. I'll wait until Mas gets home. Come back in good health. I love you, Mas Mahesa, (in Melisa).
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5 months later.
"Breathe, ma'am. Come on, mom can do it. The baby's head is already visible, "the instruction of a Midwife who helps Melisa in giving birth.
"Yuu ... Haaa ... Hmmm!"
Melisa took a heavy breath and then exhaled slowly. Shortly thereafter, the baby was born safely. Such a beautiful baby girl.
"Congratulations ma'am, you gave birth to a very beautiful baby girl" said the Midwife, immediately cleaning the still red baby.
'Where are you, Mas Mahesa. Why don't you ever call me though, ' (into Melisa).
SERIATE
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