LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

WHO'S THE BABY'S DAD?

“Your default is a little Yank?” mukti asks because she saw the clothes Ayya brought to stay for three months in Solo just a little.

“Iya Mas, I did not bring much,” reply Ayya. He has closed the travel bag that will be taken to Solo the day after tomorrow.

“We are long, three months there,” explained Mukti.

“It's just because it's old, so I don't bring much. I prefer shopping for new clothes at Klewer market. I just want Javanese batik. Later the boss also I want to buy a short-handed brocade kebaya or whatever. If here it is different motives, also the type,” explained Ayya.

“I have also made an agreement with Sri. So tomorrow we go shopping at the weekend at Klewer market. Let can buy many types and many motifs at low prices,” explained Ayya.

“Mas don't like ya?” tanya Ayya saw Mukti just silently looking at his face.

“Like! Really like it. Cooler if indeed we wear ethnic clothes that are modified like that. Very true to the same Mas,” reply Mukti with a happy smile.

“Iya I like very long batik kulot skirts. But later there are still material pants or jeans really. That one I've brought, only the toad skirt that doesn't exist.”

“Why don't you want to wear a mini skirt?” mukti Fishing. He could already estimate his fiance's answer. But want to know directly from those adorable lips.

“The rich mini skirt is not me at all. Even if I wear a skirt, it'll be below the knee. It is impossible above the knee,” Ayya replied.

“More span hold mini. Wow can not sit later,” reply Ayya again.

Having known about Saras' pregnancy today, Mukti deliberately noticed Saras' figure when the woman entered the courtroom. The day after Mukti and Ayya had departed therefore they made sure this time to come so that the next trial they could pass quietly.

Two days ago the initial trial of the subpoena from Windy had also been conducted. Really bitter for Saras.

‘That's right, I never noticed. His stomach was starting to bulge a little. Back then I didn't see Vio, but I don't think Vio was this big. Because I don't know at all. I still fucked her while she was pregnant first.’ Inner Mukti saw Saras' stomach, she said,

‘Ah why do I remember she was the vain woman who set me up. Although actually the trap was started by eyang Menur.’

‘What would my life be like if I was trapped by Saras? Is it the same as what papa Abu felt together with my mother and felt prolonged pain. If my mother is still alive, papa's life is destroyed because it is always whined by mother's request to get rid of Ambar.’ mama

‘I'm not grateful for his death, but I'm grateful he's not with my papa. So that I can be with mama Ambar and papa Abu.’

‘So remember Om Ferry. I guess what he is now? He is my real father, after all. But yeah, that's it. He doesn't know either. Why do I have to take that guy. Maybe later if fitting my wedding I will tell him and my grandfather.’ Inner Mukti.

Just like Mukti, Ayya also noticed the figure of a woman who walked in with a bow. His stomach is beginning to look. His cheeks were also chubby, although there was no brightness in his face.

‘About who is the baby's father? Why would he want to frame Mas Mukti in order to be his written father? Why didn't the baby's father become Saras' husband? Why should I find someone else? Does the baby's father not want to be responsible huh?’ think Ayya.