Me, You And Our Husband

Me, You And Our Husband
Because of young mango



"aw..ant...ant..."


Bruckk..


"aww...."


"Dit" said his mamih.


"Mas.." said Anisa.


Aditya fell on his stomach while the mango he held scattered everywhere.


The two women immediately approached Aditya with anxiety.


"Honey.wake up son,"mamih Aditya woke Aditya from the right while Anisa squatted left while holding Aditya's hand.


"Build.wake.mas.hiks...hiks.."Anisa cried while holding Aditya's hand.


"God...Wake up dear,"mamih Aditya patted her son's cheek.


"aw.mam.sick," said Aditya grimacing then he began to sit down.


Suddenly Anisa immediately slammed into Aditya's embrace.


"Sorry.sorry Nisa does not want to make all kinds of more hyks..hiks.." said Anisa while hugging Aditya.


"Hey.mas is okay,"Aditya stroked Anisa's hair.


what is it Anisa called Aditya mas?and he's worried about Aditya and Aditya??what am I looking at this?they are like lovers who worry about each other


do not think strangely they will be friends just fast if you worry about each other mamih Aditya muttered in his heart


"Honey.are you okay, let mamih phone man Ujang let him pick us up ya",said Mamih Aditya stroked her son's back and Anisa quickly let go of his embrace because she realized that beside her was Aditya's mamih.


"Sorry mih, Anisa presumptuously hugged Mr. Aditya," Anisa said nervously.


"Nothing mamih know you must be worried about Aditya" said mamih Aditya.


Anisa nodded her head in agreement with Aditya's mamih words.


"it's okay, I'm fine thanks for worrying,"Aditya smiled.


"Can you wake up, son?let's sit there first,"Mamih Aditya reached his son to a chair not far from there.


Anisa's face still looks anxious she keeps looking at her husband.


Mamih Aditya called the driver to pick them up at the park.


"Where is sick?"said Anisa holding Aditya's arm.


"it's just that the body feels sore to call a masseuse to the house," Aditya replied smiling at Anisa.


"I'm sorry because Anisa's request is like this" Anisa said with a sad face.


"It's okay that the baby doesn't drool,"Aditya held Anisa's fingers.


"Thank you" Anisa said with a smile looking at Aditya.


They whispered when Aditya called the driver.


Not long ago the car that Ujang drove came (mang Ujang was the driver mamih Aditya).


Aditya in papah mang Ujang in the car he sat in front of the mang Ujang while mamih Aditya and Anisa sat in the back.


"Mam, sorry Nisa is because of Nisa's strange request so Mr. Aditya is rich in gini," Anisa said regretfully.


"Why is he a great man this small mah just fell from the tree he...he.", said mamih Aditya laughed but worriedly considering the incident.


"Mamih.that's because of ants," said Aditya.


"what?you fell from a tree?"mang Ujang joined nimbrung.


"Yes, he wants a young mango stick for Anisa uh.in the ant bite continues to fall," said Aditya's mamih.


"The husband is on standby for sure that the request of his baby so that his father who picked his young mango, such as that sir said if not followed the will of his wife who again craved his son tuan ileran, he said,said mang Ujang at length.


Hearing the long words of mang Ujang, the three people in the car fell silent with their minds.


*mamih: There is a cravings for young mangoes right Anisa why Aditya's child is ileran*


Aditya:nih driver nyerocos Mulu berent again mamih must have interrogated me**


Anisa:oh mang Ujang his words, do not let mamih suspicious earlier I was already keceplosan call mas*


"The cravings of Anisa mang instead of Monica," said Aditya.


"uh.emang different huh...nyonya?"ask mang Ujang again understand mang Ujang emang rather Lola(old loading).


"yes, this is Miss Anisa she is her friend Aditya and his wife Aditya is Monica she is at home not following us, " replied Mamih Aditya.


"Sorry madam, I mispronounced," said mang Ujang in a regretful tone.


"It's okay" said Mamih Aditya.


The car had reached the Pratama residence, they exited the car with Aditya who was in the papah mang Ujang and mamihnya while Anisa tailed behind.


They entered the house and there was Oma, Pak Pratama, Monica, there, a doctor and a massage expert.They already know the incident that happened to me Aditya because Aditya mamih had called Mr. Pratama earlier while in the park.


"grandson of Oma's handsome Why is this so?"oma said while holding her grandson's hand.


"Darling..you're okay, right?"ask Monica.


"Dit, why is this?"ask Mr. Pratama.


Almost everyone in the house asked questions because they were worried about Aditya.


"already, it is better that Aditya be brought to the room and then checked by a doctor" said Mamih Aditya.


Aditya is brought into the room followed by everyone and the doctor begins to check on Aditya.


"Where's doc?"ask Mr. Pratama.


"Alhamdulillah, there are no serious injuries, only Mr. Aditya will feel aches due to falls but no internal injuries" said the doctor.


"what can I do in a dock?"ask mamih Aditya.


"yes, I can" replied the doctor.


plaques..


Suddenly Monica slapped Anisa and said", This is because of your strange request, Aditya so this way," said Monica who found out that Aditya fell from the mango tree because of Anisa's request.


"Monica!!Aditya screamed until everyone in the room was shocked.


"Mon, this is not enough for Anisa," said Mamih Aditya hugging Anisa who was in pain because of Monica's slap.


"Already, we better concentrate on healing Aditya do not need to blame each other," said Pratama.


"yes.better Aditya in the massage therapist's massage he's already here,"indicated Oma then a massage therapist approached Aditya.


Aditya in the room is being massaged by a massage therapist he is a man because of his mother's request not to use a female therapist.


While Aditya in the other incandescent waiting in the living room.


"In fact why did Aditya fall from the mango tree?"ask Oma to Madam Pratama.


Hearing Oma Aditya's question, Anisa's feeling was not because she was afraid that everyone would blame her.


Anisa lowered her head while continuing to squeeze her clothes covering her anxiety.


"When we were in the garden, Anisa happened to see a mango tree bearing fruit, and she kept asking Aditya to pick it when Aditya on the tree in the bite of ants and then fell," Aditya explained.


"Are you pregnant?"tanya Oma pointed towards Anisa.


Anisa was shocked to hear then she replied"i..Oh, um."


"mother..Anisa is again pregnant young and she is a friend Aditya natural Aditya attention and then obey his request,"mamih Aditya tried to explain although in the heart he was a little suspicious of the relationship Anisa and Aditya.


"Who is she pregnant with?kok ask to be followed by my grandson," said Oma Aditya with a sharp tone.


Degs..


is it time for them to find out, I am not ready Anisa muttered in my heart


"mother.already yes, I was also wrong to tell Aditya to pluck it," said Mamih Aditya.


"Oma,maafin Anisa"Anisa squatted down and kissed Oma Aditya's hand.


"your face is already you wake up pitying your baby when squatting is rich," said Oma Aditya staring at the sad face of Anisa.


**this woman's face reminds me of a long time ago when she begged me Oma Aditya muttered inwardly**


*Flashback on**


In a luxurious room a young woman with a beautiful face was bowing before a middle-aged woman.


"Madam, please don't tell me to abort this baby, I promise to go far away and won't call your child" she said.


"i can't believe it!you must have deliberately tempted my son to let you into our family, right?"ask the middle-aged woman.


"Mrs' oath, we love each other and we've been dating for a long time" the beautiful woman replied.


"you who? how dare you relate to my son who is a famous businessman, how much money do you want?"asked the middle-aged woman while holding the chin of the beautiful woman roughly.


"Mrs, I sincerely love your son" the beautiful woman replied.


"Originally you know next week my son will marry a beautiful woman from the conglomerate of this city,if you don't want to abort that baby you have to get away from this town and never call my son again, understand!"said the middle-aged woman.


The beautiful woman cried and then she stood up to walk away from the room while continuing to stroke her stomach which had been seen bulging.


Flashback off**


*about who that beautiful woman is**