
7 Months Later
Day after day has passed. In this pregnancy Ian felt his body was not as strong as it used to be. There are always complaints that he feels. Such great nausea and a limp body are his daily meals. Ian decided to completely stop working when she was 7 months pregnant. He can no longer if running his routine that must pick up Varo school and think of office work in a big pregnant condition.
Rio was against Ian's desire to stop working. But what power, the man couldn't do much to change Ian's decision.
In her pregnancy this time of course not much different from before her if related to Inspiration. The man was still busy working. Go early in the morning and come home late so that Ian feels the presence of Inspiration as his husband to be there and gone. Ian was used to it. Surprisingly, he was comfortable without the presence of Inspiration at home. Even when he had to go to the doctor, Ian often went alone with Varo. Inspiration only often book a taxi online through an application.
Trings.. Trings..
Ian's phone rang indicating a message had come in. Ian immediately grabbed his phone that was on the nightstand.
I'm coming home late tonight.. All those nabbles past midnight, ayy.. You don't have to wait for me to come home.
Ian read the incoming message from Inspiration. He breathed his breath slowly. It's mundane... Inner Ian muttered.
Ian did not understand enough about the sometimes changing work system of Inspiration. What Ian knows is that in each day there is a minimum of passengers that Ilham must achieve in order to get a bonus. Is that what Ilham meant by mourning at midnight? I don't know..
Ian checked the door and the fence to make sure everything was locked, and Ian and Varo went to clean up before going to bed to sleep.
The next day Ian woke up at 5 a.m. He went into Ilham's room to look for his cellphone charger which is usually used by Ilham.
If anyone asks if Ian and his different room inspiration is yes they slept in different rooms since Varo was 4 years old. But their rooms are located next to each other.
Ian unplugged the charger from the socket and automatically the phone that was charging the screen will turn on because of the power cut off that charges the phone. Ian glanced at Ilham's cell phone, which during his marriage to the man, he never tried to open the entire messaging or social media application in his. But it was different this morning, somehow his instincts were so strong to open the messaging application on the phone because Ian saw there was a notification.
Ian took Ilham's cell phone and took him out of the man's room by walking around. Once in his sense of security, Ian tried to open the phone Ilham protected by a password. Thankfully not a fingerprint! Inner Ian.
Ian tried to enter the man's date of birth and taraaaa.. In one try it worked! Ian laughs amusedly to condemn the stupidity of her husband that makes passwords very easy to guess.
Ian then opened a messaging application and saw no suspicious activity in it except with 1 number. Ian tapped on his profile picture and saw a photo of a woman Ian estimated to be very young, probably around 20 years old. The face of the young lady was beautiful and white. Ian read the whole conversation with the number. His heart rumbled erratically.
Ian felt anxious to wake up her husband right now and ask the whole truth in the conversation. But Ian decided to wait until her husband woke up.
Ian reentered the room and kept the man's cell phone on the table. Ian began to do his daily routine in the morning, preparing school uniform Varo, preparing breakfast and dropping his eldest son to school.
At exactly 8am Ian was back home. Ian walked inside while stroking his stomach which already looked distended but his body remained thin. At the age of 7 months of pregnancy he has often felt back pain and cramps that make him forced to rest often.
Ian saw Ilham wearing clothes in the clothes room. The man was getting ready to go to work. Ian sighed heavily as he recalled what he had seen at dawn on the man's phone.
Ian waited for her husband on the couch of the TV room while continuously changing the TV channel which in the sense there were no interesting shows.
"I've had breakfast, go straight away I am. You're fine at home". Speak to Inspiration who is standing behind Ian who is sitting on the sofa.
"Wait.. Somebody wants me to talk to you.."
"What's? Could you please, baby? I was too late for people to wait for.." Sahut Ilham glanced at his watch.
Inspiration looks frowning. "Who do you mean?".
"Who are you waiting for?".
"My permanent customers are my dear ones.." Ilham.
"Women?".
Ilham nodded. "Why is that?".
"Sorry before, but I just opened your phone at dawn and read something in the messaging app with the number of someone you named with 'sand'. Who her? Is that 'sand' a regular customer you want to pick up now?". Ian Said.
"You open my phone?!".
"Yes.. Sorry if it's presumptuous but the notification on your phone screen of 'sand' is for me curious". Ian looked at Ilham.
"He's my regular customer".
"Can't he order alone in the app for his online taxi messages? Should you pick it up?".
"God... I'm just picking him up!". Inspiration raises his tone intonation.
"Jemlut you just said? But from all the conversations I read, you didn't just pick him up! You are afraid to confide in him, you go to eat with him, you are samperin wherever he asks to pick up even though your positions are far apart! Everything is so clear there!".
Ilham rubbed his face rough. "He paid for my services anter him even though he did not use the application. I still make money, right? I picked him up not for free. He paid me!".
"Money? Just because of money and all you can also walk with young women right! 'Thank you inspiration already want to cry out to me.', 'morning inspiration.. You picked me up this morning', 'hii.. later we eat first huh.. You're already where?' and so! Are such words natural between a driver and his customers?!".
"You can pick up the girl wherever she is but you've always reasoned you can't pick me up and Varo if we go! Even in the middle of the night you told me and Varo to go home by themselves! You never convinced me and Varo the way out. You're always busy working your excuse work! You've never heard my story either.You never know what I think, what I think.. But it could be that you behave like that to other girls while your behavior to your own family is very different 180°!". Lecar Ian emotion.
"I'm working! Find money! I told you yes that he paid me!".
"But still your attitude is outrageous! So you think if you pick me up, you don't get the money? That's what you mean? What when I ask to pick you up I have to pay you? Did you forget? I'm even willing to spend my savings to get you the car you're working on now! Even when you can't pay the installments, who pays? ME!".
"Until I don't work like I do now and I don't have any more savings. It's all because of you. I totality your support so that you can be better. But what did you do to me?". Ian stared intently at his husband.
Suddenly Ian grimaced in pain holding his lower abdomen. Ian tried to catch his breath. Breathe in. exhale slowly.. Breathe in. exhale slowly.. Keep doing it over and over again. But the pain he felt in his lower abdomen did not subside even more piercing.
Inspiration that saw his wife in pain immediately asked Ian to sit down. Ian quickly refused.
"To the hospital now!".
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