Love for Adita

Love For Adita 32

I remembered Tristan, in a hurry to call Tristan.

(Hello who...what's the matter?)

I pretended to cry (please go home now Tan.huuuuuu).

(Clearly speaking, dear.)

(Help me tan.) I pressed the red button.

Hahahah. Tristan must be panicking.

I'm sure he'll be home.

After waiting for about twenty minutes finally... The sound of cars entering the garage.

I peeked out from behind the horden. Tristan hurried to the house.

I'm standing behind the door.

Satuu... Two... Three...

" She....." I showed Tristan a two-striped red testpack.

" Why are you, which? Where's that sick?" Tristan took a look at my whole body.

" I'm pregnant." I exclaim cheerfully.

I didn't think Tristan was holding me, taking me to my room.

He laid me in bed.

" You're really pregnant, are you?"

I nodded spoiled, until Tristan was anxious to see it.

" Baby grandpa.healthy dirahim mom yes..." Tristan kissed my flat stomach.

" I don't want to be called by my mom." Pampered whinekku.

" then?"

" Mom alone."

" If you're a mother, I'm a father."

Iami hugged tightly. Waiting for six months is boring.

***

After I got pregnant, I decided to stop working. I want to focus on being a good housewife. Especially during pregnancy my body is too fragile. I get tired easily and not excited. Including our bed. Sometimes it gets cold because I've rejected Tristan so many times. We often split rooms because of pregnancy I just want a warm room, while Tristan can not sleep if not using AC.

Sepwrti tonight, Tristan is deliberately waiting for me to sleep. After I go to sleep, he'll turn up next door. When will this routine end?

" I'm going to Jakarta tomorrow." Tristan.

" Loh..why what?"

" There's a client meeting."

"Oohh... What kind of guy is a girl?"

" Jealous huh?" Tristan took my chin.

" I'm afraid that as long as I'm pregnant, you don't seem to be taken care of."

" Are you pregnant with my son? Don't ever think that way.I love you.." said Tristan grabbing me in his arms.

" That.." call me spoiled.

" Hey?" Tristan is still playing his cell phone.

" Can I ask for my rights? I want to do bed gymnastics with you." My shy.

" How about tumben? I usually refuse." Said Tristan while putting his phone away.

" You're going to go a long time, you should have brought enough supplies, so you don't want to taste someone else's cake." Say origin.

Tristan laughed out loud at my babbling.

" You mean what kind of cake is that?"

" Don't pretend to be stupid Tan. You are a normal speed. And you know Tan, that cat likes salt fish the most."

" I'm not a cat, baby..."

And tonight... We and both do halal worship specifically husband and wife.

***

Early in the morning, I cleaned up all Tristan's gear. For matters of eating, as long as I am nauseous, then we use catering services. For me it's the right solution as long as Tristan doesn't comment.

" Be careful, remember! There's me and your baby waiting at home." My message to Tristan.

Actually, I was always worried when I let Tristan go to meetings out of town. Because I know very well how the clients are going to meet Tristan. Sometimes they use the services of beautiful women to tempt Tristan so that the agreed price can be in the country.

But that's my husband's business, hopefully his faith is always strong so as not to be tempted by the women out there who may be more than me.

***

I drive the car alone. During my marriage to Tristan, my life really changed. I never felt pain again.

Kuparkir car. I entered the market while carrying a shopping cart. My main goal is to buy vegetables. During pregnancy I prefer to eat green vegetables.

However, I had not had time to choose vegetables, my eyes caught a figure I knew.

A woman and a little girl.

" Mommy..." Call me.

The woman turned her head, after seeing me the woman actually ran while carrying Anaya.

Not losing track of mom. I immediately chased them.

" Mi..wait!"

Due to being too focused on running, my mother fell because her feet tripped over rocks.

" Auw.." mami complained of pain. While Anaya was crying loudly because her tiny body was hit by a mami.

I helped mommy, lifted Anaya's body.

" cup.cup.cup..." I tried to silence Anaya but it seems this boy does not know me.

Mami grabbed Anaya from my hand. Magic tub, the boy fell silent for a moment.

I just realized if we became a spectacle of dozens of pairs of eyes.

I pulled my mom's hand into the car.

Bringing my mom in the car might be better. My mom couldn't refuse.

I turned on the car and the AC.

After a little quiet, I started a conversation.

" Why run, mi?"

Mami just kept quiet. His partner rubbed Anaya's wet head.

" Mi.." I'm holding mom's shoulder.

" Mommy why run? Doesn't mom want to know me anymore? Yes mi?" Tanyaku.

" I'm sorry, Adita. Mommy's just shy, son."

" Shame why? Adita mami's son loh? I've long harbored longing for my mother. Then after we met.mami purposely avoided me. It hurts my heart, mi. it hurts." I said, patting my chest.

I don't know why my mom could be like that to me.

I run the car, "where are we going Adita? Mommy get down here." Mami tried to open the car door, but I first locked the automatic.

" Whose house is Adita?"

We entered a luxurious house. "Down, mi."

My mom followed me.

Don't forget I held his hand so as not to run away. Mom's mind who knows?

Mami was so astonished to see the splendor of this house. The exact same house with our house that was built by papi.

I put my clean towel and my change of clothes on my mommy.

" Make a bath." My orders.

I showed the bathroom to my mom.

And the drama of Anaya's cry came to pass because she was in the bath by the mother.

I persuaded Anaya with a thousand moves. And .. I succeeded because Anaya fell silent after I served her some food.

Mama has taken a shower. His appearance was much better than before. I gave the scarf to mami.

" Wear this powder mi."

Without denying mami obeyed my request. And mami looks stunning.

" Beautiful." Praise

My mother was wrong to hear my compliments.

" mommy.. Adita misses..." Saying tight.

My mom hugged me tight. A mother's embrace of her child I felt again.

" Mommy where have you been? Why did mommy disappear after being swallowed by the earth?"

" Mommy purposely moved away from your life."

" Why mi?" I don't understand.

" Because .mami is afraid of falling in love with your husband again."