
Andini tried to put her foot on the rest of her strength, but suddenly her body was limp. Arka swiftly held Andini's body so as not to fall. He held the body with both hands and half-hugged it.
"Andini!!" Eza immediately ran and grabbed Andini's body in his arms. These two men looked at each other for a moment, shocked at each other without saying.
"Thank you, Ka." said Eza a few seconds later.
"Yes, Mr. Eza." Arka still stood looking at Eza's worried face and his tight grip on Andini. What's with them exactly?
"Darling, you're so pale." With his embrace Eza invited Andini to sit near the security guard post first. He gently rubbed that somewhat messy hair.
The darling? The term is clear Arka did not mishear. What exactly is their relationship? A lover or what? Arka guessed her own. He should first investigate the status of the girl he was targeting. Not put the heart first and then broken before it can express it. Intentions want to approach Andini, pay more attention to her in order to get her heart but now it is burning, scorched, then blown by the wind without a trace. It leaves only a sting that cannot be expressed in words.
"Body I'm so limp." Andini leaned against Eza's chest.
"How many times have you vomited?"
"Two times."
"Geez, baby, you're gonna get dehydrated." Eza now sees Arka who is still standing sculpting. "Are you in class?"
Arka just shook her head. He's still speechless seeing Andini and Eza. She now feels heartbreak before her love truly blossoms.
"You brought my car. Take us to the hospital, "Eza's orders should be boss to his men.
Arka meloading some time. But a second later he obeyed Eza's orders.
"This is the key." Eza gave Arka the car keys.
The arka immediately passed and entered the driver.
"Mas, how do you know Arka?" ask Andini to get rid of her curiosity. Because honestly, she was afraid that her husband had misunderstood her.
"That's his son, Pak Wawan." Eza helps Andini stand up. "Can we walk? If I'm not strong I'm fat."
"Can It be."
Still with his grip, they walked closer to the car. After getting into the car, the two men still face each other for a while.
Eza responded with Arka's gaze, surely he would like to know his relationship with Andini. "Arka, this is my wife Andini. After I got married, you never went home, did you."
That short sentence was so heartbreaking. This is the definition of pain but not blood. Not only did he feel the heartbreak, but he now felt crumpled to where he came from. He should know himself, he's just the son of the driver in the Eza family, he could have put his heart on his boss' wife.
"Yes sir, sorry I just found out. Congratulations, sir."
"Yes. Thank you." Thank you." Eza increasingly embraces the body of his wife who is now sitting in the back seat.
"What hospital are we going to?" ask Arka who started the engine of the car.
"To RSIA Jasmine Husada yes."
Andini who had been leaning her head on Eza's chest slightly looked up at him. "Why go to the hospital mom and son?" Yes, as far as you know the hospital is indeed a special hospital for mothers and children, not for common diseases.
Arka immediately drove her car out of campus. He occasionally still glanced at rear-view to see the couple who he thought was very harmonious. But it felt so bad for his own heart.
"Yes, you want to check, baby." answered Eza while rubbing Andini's arm with her left hand, while her right hand now clasps tightly with Andini's cold hand.
"Yes. Honey you're still unconscious?" eza's hand now switched to gently rubbing Andini's stomach. "I think there's a child here."
Hearing that Arka almost choked on her own saliva. His hand holding the driver was sweating. Just now he was wrong to give other attention to the wife of people, even already clever that no-no. Already his heart ached, plus now he felt guilty for loving someone's wife.
Andini. He recalled the last time his period seemed to be too late. "But if it turns out not?"
"Yes, it's okay." Eza briefly peeked the top of his wife's head. He understood how Andini felt, must still be terbesit feeling traumatized after having a miscarriage.
"I'm afraid, it's happening again."
"Not be afraid. What matters now is that we have to really take care of him. I will always be there for you."
Andini nodded slowly. His chest was now pounding imagining the result. Is it true what her husband said?
Apparently pounding it back makes Andini nauseous. "Mas, is there water?"
"Why? You nauseous again? A little while, dear." Eza's hand stalling took the plastic bag in the front seat. "Here, I bought water the same as dried mango sweets. Mama said it could relieve nausea." Eza gave a bottle of mineral water that had opened the seal, after Andini drank it, then he thrust dried mango candies that were in the jar and had been opened.
Andini ate. The combination of sweet and sour taste is very suitable on his tongue. The nausea is gone. "Enak Mas's. Wanna?"
Eza shook his head. "You eat it. If you match the taste we'll buy again." Eza smiled looking at his wife's face that was not too pale as before.
Worth it, Andini always dodges every time I approach her. Mr. Eza is a very considerate husband. Next time I have to be more careful, I don't want to be stuck in love with someone's wife anymore. Arka still occasionally sees them from rear view.
This time Eza was able to catch Arka's gaze. She smiled a little. It turns out that Arka was right to put her heart on his wife. For this time he handled the case not with violence but in a subtle way like this. He deliberately told Arka to be a temporary driver so that Arka knew his affection for Andini. Indeed devil.
Moments later Eza's car stopped in the hospital parking lot.
"Arka, can't you wait here?"
"Yes. It's okay, sir."
"Yes already." Eza came out first and opened the door for his wife. "Can?" Eza helped Andini out of the car.
"Can It be."
The two of them walked into the hospital with Eza's hands clutching Andini's body.
A long breath came out of Arka's nose. "So this is the definition of sick but not bleeding it..." Arka laughed at herself and then she got out of the car and looked for a seat to wait for them.
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