
She took a deep breath every time she felt like she was going to cry. He can't be sad. He has to get rid of the negative thoughts in his head. Axton must be fine.
Anya's hands don't stop stroking her stomach. "Your father is fine, your father must be fine" he said many times in his heart.
They arrived in front of the ER room. Corn and Kinanti soon down. The two help Anya sit in a wheelchair and push her inside.
Automatic door open ER room. Two policemen were talking to a nurse there. They must be the cops who called Jagat. Jagat rushed to the two officers.
"Sir, we're Axton's family."
The two policemen looked over. "Ahh, Mas Jagat huh?"
Jagat. "How is my brother and his friend, Sus?" he turned to a nurse who stood with them.
"Both are fine. Mr. Axton and Mr. Ian have only minor injuries." Tell that nurse.
"Huh?" The jagat frowned.
"Sure," call someone.
The reflexes turn to the source of the sound.
In front of him, Axton looks handsome while busy rolling his shirt arms up to the elbow. The corn stared at Axton from top to bottom. There were only blisters on Axton's right arm and on his forehead. More than that? There aren't. The man looks fine.
The jaw tilted its head to the side, to see someone behind Axton.
Ian was sitting on the bed. His left hand was wearing an arm sling. It seems, compared to Axton, Ian's condition looks more miserable.
"Sister X. You okay?" ask Jagat. Instead of worrying, Jagat's tone even more sound disappointed.
Axton raised his eyebrows.
"Sister," the melodious voice of someone that Axton longed for sounded. She's looking. Anya arrived right in front of him. Sitting in a wheelchair with a Kinanti that helps propel him.
The deg!
Axton's heart is beating.
"Okay sir, we'll be in touch soon. Then we'll excuse us." The voice of one of the police officers interrupts.
"Ahh, well, thank you, sir," Axton shook hands with them.
After the two policemen left, Jagat and Kinanti flocked Axton with various questions. Axton scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
"We're okay. Just hit the pole when going to pull the car over. Because it was a rental car, so I had to take responsibility for reimbursing the losses. It just so happens that the car wasn't insured." Obviously Axton is long.
"The police seized my cell phone for a while. I don't know if they're calling you guys instead of eagles." she said.
Kinanti sneered while Jagat slightly cussed.
"Where are you going?" axton was confused. At his disposal, Anya still had to bedrest at home.
Without answering, Anya immediately turned around and moved her own wheelchair, out of the ER room.
Maize punched Axton's back.
"Aww!" his screeches.
"Cursue there, stupid Sister-in-law!" kinanti Ompat.
*
Arriving outside, Anya cried sobbing. He covered his face so as not to see the people who passed there.
"Stupid!" muttered the woman.
A pair of hands gently grasped Anya's hand. Forcing Anya to show her face. "Who's the fool?" axton smiled.
"You!" sahut Anya ketus.
Axton wiped away the tears on Anya's cheek. "Yes, sorry," the man held Anya tightly.
It was like a dream to see Anya back, what else to embrace her. And if this is really just a dream, he is willing not to wake up at any time.
"What if you really die, you idiot!" yell Anya on the sidelines of her cries.
"You can live happily with other men." said Axton softly.
Hearing Axton's original reply, Anya instead hardened her cries.
"Sshhhh, ssshh," Axton stroked Anya's back to calm her down.
A few days later Ian was allowed to go home. Luckily, Ian's wrist was only slightly sprained, so it did not interfere with his activities. However, he cannot use his left hand very much.
Anya takes the two of them home together. As a thank you, Axton volunteered to drive the car. Anya sat next to him.
Along the way, Kinanti and Jagat were busy venting their emotions. They blamed the police officer who did not explain in detail.
Ian simply responded with a crisp laugh.
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Axton parked Bu Ida's car in front of Anya's house.
"Awhile, I'll take a wheelchair first" Kinanti got out of the car followed by Axton and the others.
"Not to." Axton opens the door to Anya's car. Quickly the man carried Anya out. Kinanti switched to open the door of the house.
Axton, Anya, Kinanti and Ian enter the house, while Jagat returns the car of Ida Bu.
Ian sat on the living room couch. Axton immediately took Anya to her room.
"Thank you" Anya said shyly.
Axton smile. His eyes turned on Anya's distended stomach.
Kinanti looked into Anya's room. He slowly closed the door to give privacy to his two brothers. There must be a lot of things they want to talk about just the two of them.
"How old is he?" axton asked awkwardly.
"Log in 22 weeks." Anya answered.
"Male or Female?" ask again.
"Don't know yet. He's good at hiding himself." Anya replied jokingly. Axton laughed a little.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
"You must have left the plane." Anya took the initiative to take a voice.
"You don't want to. Anyway, I can't go anywhere before I compensate. Maybe they'll think I ran away because I don't have money."
Hearing Axton joking around, Anya laughed. Joking is not his talent.
"Can .... I touch it?" axton Pinta.
Anya budging.
Seeing no response from Anya, Axton misbehaved. Maybe he spoke wrong. "Ahh, sorry, I didn't mean to be presumptuous."
Anya shakes. The woman patted the edge of the bed, telling Axton to sit next to her.
Axton according.
Anya immediately took Axton's left hand and placed the man's hand on her stomach.
Axton's heart was beating again. He felt like something was about to explode out of his chest. So delightful. And Axton loved the thrill.
"I'm sorry" Axton said, stroking Anya's stomach carefully.
"I didn't know he existed. I'm still being rude when you're struggling to look after her. I don't know if your habit of going out every night turns out to be because he's here. I don't know, you took the trouble of visiting the doctor alone when I was with another woman." Axton's breath sounded trembling.
"I ...," Axton paused.
"Although for the rest of my life I kept saying sorry, it never seems like it will be enough."
The blue net turned on Anya. Looked at the woman's face deeply.
"Thank you for giving me the chance to touch her. After this, I won't hold you back. You're free to love another man. You can be happy with a guy who really treats you right."
"really?" ask Anya
Axton nodded steadily. He is ready if Anya wants to part with him. He waited for Anya to say it herself, only then would she be gone from her life, forever.
Anya removed Axton's hand from her stomach. Axton looked disappointed.
"Since then, I've never been free to love another man. There was already someone who was brazenly barging into my heart. I tried to throw him out. But the harder I try to get rid of him, the more he won't go."
"I want to give him a chance. I'm sure he'll treat me right this time. I'm sure we can be happy if we live together. But it seems, he doesn't want that."
The woman stroked her own stomach.
"If that were the case, we would be forced to live alone." He said, looking down, staring at his stomach. "Just Mom and you, without Dad. Is it okay, honey?" as if there was no one, Anya was raving on her own with her son.
Axton bit his lip. Anya lifted her head and smiled sweetly. A very cool smile. The smile that Anya always offered to her, no matter how much she had just been hurt by him.
The smile she had longed for.
Axton Kontan hugs Anya protective. Hiding his face behind the woman's neck. Inhaling deeply the soothing aroma that emanated from the wife's body.
He promised not to repeat his mistake again. He promised to make them happy.
"I love you, Savanna,"
"I love you guys,"
"I love you,"
"I love you both." Axton repeatedly said those words non-stop.
"I am too." Inner Anya.
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