Life in a Rifle, Love In Your Heart

Life in a Rifle, Love In Your Heart
83. Darling unspoken.



What else do you want. Want that how else. My life is complete. There was a beautiful and wonderful wife, a handsome and beautiful child. I don't want anything else God. I just want to age with him. No more tempests and sad cries from my wife.


Bang Sanca threw away the cigarette butt in her hand. He took a long breath. The more days, his affection for Fia is increasing.


"Hhh, it's almost morning. It's time to accompany my two girls" she immediately got up and went inside the house.


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"What are we going to this clinic for?"


"Abang wants to check your contents" replied Bang Ibra then help Ola to get out of the car.


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"Women yes sir. The baby and the mother are healthy, only the baby weighs less" the doctor said.


"Alhamdulillah." the words of gratitude just slid from the lips of Bang Ibra as if what she was seeing was her baby.


"Yes doc. thank you very much. I'll catch the baby's weight"


Ola smiled bitterly, usually she just checked her content in the midwife near the house. It's just alone too. Now what makes him so sad is, for the first time he saw the appearance of the baby on the USG screen but he saw it not with her husband but with a man he did not know.


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"It must be pretty" said Bang Ibra as she put on a cute baby girl's shirt.


"Bang.the basket is full. Don't take it anymore" Ola felt bad because she didn't bring any money, after all Bang Ibra was too good for her, she didn't want to be a burden for the man.


"It's okay. My brother likes it. You haven't prepared baby clothes yet, have you? Excuse me.. Brother had a look in your bag. Consider it a gift from God for your patience. The wind can pass from anyone"


"Ola is afraid that Brother's wife is angry if she knows that he is doing something like this, especially.. Ola dowager Bang. Ola doesn't want any misunderstanding just because of Ola" Ola replied.


"Does my brother look that old? Brother is not married" Bang Ibra said honestly.


"Let's find some more for the grandpa..!!"


Bang Ibra smiled happily as if she had forgotten the burden of her life for some time.


It was beautiful to realize that I was going to have a girl. It's fitting that Brother was so happy when he knew Fia was pregnant with a daughter.


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"You want a deck? Ice cream, huh? Do you want fruit juice?" bang Ibra asked as they headed for the next mall.


"Already Bang.. Don't be too good with Ola. Ola doesn't want to depend on you."


"Abang told me not to cry too much. If this is the road you have to go through, accept the deck. Your destiny. If your past hurts your heart.forget it..!! There's still a long future you have to go through." Bang Ibra wiped Ola's tears.


"You have such a deep pain, so does the brother who just lost the most beloved brother. But let's say that everything is destiny. Will you always carry that pain?"


Ola wiped her tears.


"Abang not dislike women who like to cry, but your heart feels unable to see it. Brother felt stupid when he saw a woman crying in front of Brother. What's the point, brother? Making a woman cry is not an achievement"


Ola's thin smile so cooled Bang Ibra's heart.


Men's eyes always wander to see the beautiful women out there. But when you look at you, your feelings cannot be controlled. Is that as fast as my heart is double? Why do I play with my feelings when I'm with Ola?


"So.why what?"


"Ola. wants ginger juice" pinta Ola looks down embarrassed.


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"Enak. thank you Bang"


"Sama-sama" Bang Ibra swallowed her hard-earned salivary as if feeling spicy and bitter in the esophagus.


"Bumil mah wants to. What about Bang Sanca yesterday? Ngelus dodo deck" he murmured slowly.


"What Bang?" ask Ola.


"No, I'm spending it fast"


Two women stood before Ola and Bang Ibra.


"Truly an unlucky woman, shameless. Instead of contemplating and realizing your mistakes, now even alone with other men. Basic don't know yourself. So it turns out this is your cheating man. My poor son's love" said Ola's mother-in-law.


"Yes ma. Why did you choose this kind of woman at that time. Shit seven descendants of our family. Women don't know how to profit. Already got the husband of the army is still not grateful" said Ola's sister-in-law.


"Waah.waaahh.a very polite speech Mother and brother of a soldier" reprimanded Bang Ibra pulled Ola's arm behind his back.


"Who would Ola's ex-husband be?"


"Based on a useless man, didn't know you my son was a soldier. His rank was also posthumous Serka"


"It's a good thing your son is deceased. If only he were alive, my hands would have built him up straight away. Still good he meritorious to the country.there is still something to be proud of.at least he is trash" Bang Ibra holding Ola's hand walked back into the car.


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"Astagfirullah azim thing.there are yes such humans in this world. What a hell is that son of his" Bang Ibra's breath was wasted.


"By the way.. The soldier who was shot during yesterday's task force was Sertu Basri. Your husband's Basri????"


"Yes Bang"


"You're blind deck?? Why choose a man like him?? What in the world is a lack of men until you can't distinguish the good and bad?????" loud Bang Ibra.


"Ola's just Bang's housekeeper's son. In the past, Ola's mother-in-law promised to erase my father's debt if I wanted to marry Mas Basri who could not have children. A month after marriage, Ola became pregnant. They all accused Ola of cheating"


"Don't play. Then how do they know Basri can't have children?" ask Bang Ibra.


"From his bude Mas Basri who is a psychic. So they hurriedly had to marry Mas Basri so as not to miss the bad luck, especially Mas Basri had rejected Naila's son bude" replied Ola.


"Luaraka believes in abnormal psychics. Where can marry a bude child to your husband" It feels the emotion of Bang Ibra rising to the crown.


"Don't expect them to see you and your son again. Step over my body first if they dare to act."


"But Bang.....!!"


"Why?? You think you can't live you and your son?" bang Ibra asked without being aware of the current situation. His words just slipped away.


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