Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 62

At the Bara residence, the husband and wife had just finished their morning breakfast on the balcony.

Bara sat in a long chair, holding his laptop. His eyes were fixed on the monitor screen, but not with his current thoughts.

Still remembered in his mind, Uncle said when contacting his wife. Why he should not know, surely this has something to do with him, and with his anger his wife yesterday.

While playing with her thoughts, Nisa comes to bring her husband's favorite glass of green tea, puts it on the table and sits down next to her husband.

“Mas,” call Nisa to her husband slowly.

But there was no word from her husband.

“Mas,” call Nisa again.

“Iya, what's up?” tanya Bara briefly saw his wife.

“Mas wear glasses now?”

Bara nodded, with his hand still typing the alphabet.

“My eyes can't read the writing on the laptop if I don't wear glasses? Maybe the minus is increased.”

“Oh so. Should we check with the Doctor,” invite Nisa.

“Iya, but later.”

Nisa nodded, she could not force her husband. A moment of silence, Nisa noticed her husband who was still focused on staring at her monitor screen.

“Mas,” Call Nisa again.

“What's the matter dear?” ask Bara gently, then put her laptop on the table.

“Do you need anything?”

“Can I ask?” asked Nisa carefully.

“Ask what? Why should you ask permission,” said Bara softly tucked the hair that slightly covered his wife's face.

“Hhmm, it—u. Did you ever have a relationship with another woman before we got married?”

Deg ....! nisa's statement made her have to think hard.

Bara let out a rough breath, he confusedly had to tell him his wife. What if the woman mentioned by her Uncle, was the woman he had once been in love with.

“I'm confused should how?” said Bara in the heart.

“If it's Miranda, what should I do? Is Miranda really pregnant? but it's impossible!”

Bara brushed off his thoughts, that he had no relationship with Miranda.

“Mas,” call Nisa while shaking her husband's hand.

“Hah.., yes.”

“What do you think?” Nisa asks who saw her husband daydreaming.

“Hm, babe.”

Nisa looked at her husband seriously, catching whether there was a lie from the husband.

Bara told his wife about his lover. At that time he was married to Nisa, but still in love with Miranda.

“But, it was a darling. Now that I love you so much, I have no special relationship anymore except with you,” Bara assured his wife.

“What mas has ever married siri with him?” nisa's question took Bara by surprise, making Bara shake her head quickly.

“I never married anyone, except you!” said Bara full of emphasis.

“Darling, what did Uncle say yesterday? Did Uncle say all that? what did Uncle say on the phone about that pregnant woman, my son?” ask Bara.

Nisa was silent for a moment looking at her husband, then slowly nodded.

“Shit..!” tarretaceous.

“Mas, what if in the womb the woman is really your child? Are you going to leave me and marry him?”

With a trembling voice held back her cries.

“I can't leave you. We can do a DNA test first, are you sure? That woman was the woman I had been with. We have to make sure first darling,” said Bara gently pulling his wife into his arms.

“I'm sorry my past darling, back then I didn't know about the direction of life. For me it is my pleasure.”

“Now you must trust your dear husband.”

Nisa nodded in her husband's arms.

Because before him, Uncle asked to leave his wife in order to save the company.

“Uncle, I follow your game,” Bara said inwardly.

“Whatever Uncle says later, you can't trust right away. Okay,” said Bara let go of her embrace.

“I will come with you, you must follow what I tell you to! I just monitor you from a distance,” Bara said.

Nisa nodded in understanding.

“Now go get ready, soon we will leave,” Bara command.

Bara who saw his wife enter the house, there was a sense of pity for his wife.

“I promised not to let you suffer,” murmured Bara in heart.

Bara closed his laptop and moved from his seat following his wife to prepare, as they were soon going to the restaurant his Uncle mentioned.

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At the restaurant, Uncle looked uneasy looking at the clock that was coiling in his hand.

“Ck...! where's she? Why is this clock not here yet?” his gerrick.

“What time will they come?” asked a woman sitting next to Uncle Ridwan, holding her distended stomach.

“You quiet? You remember what I said! play as good as you can, you understand!” uncle Ridwan's orders with a slight threat.

“I—iya,” let's be nervous.

There seemed to be a smile carved on her lips, seeing Nisa who came alone into the restaurant.

“Nisa,” call her slowly while waving one of her hands.

The deg...! nisa's current feeling was not strange, after seeing the beautiful woman with her distended stomach sitting next to Uncle Ridwan.

“I have to trust my husband,” Inner Nisa again forced her smile to walk over to her uncle.

“Nisa,” greet Uncle Ridwan.

Nisa kissed Uncle Ridwan's back.

“Sorry Uncle, the streets are pretty jammed.”

Nisa immediately sat down on the chair next to the woman, smiling forcefully.

“It's okay nak Nisa, uncle also just came,” said Uncle smiled.

“You didn't tell Bara about all this right?!” ask Uncle full search.

Nisa shook her head.

“Ti—no Uncle,” sahut Nisa nervous.

“Good, We'll just go straight. Nisa, this is Bara's wife, the woman who married siri to her.”

Nisa caught a glimpse of the woman next to her.

“Uncle does not want our heir child, born without a Father!” exclaim Uncle Ridwan.

“So, Uncle hope, you want to sign this divorce letter,” Said Uncle Ridwan handed the white paper, with his pen.

Nisa can't speak anymore.

“Nisa, I beg you. Please let go of my husband! I asked my husband back, hiks..., hiks....!” said the woman who had a distended belly, with a cry she made.

“But, he's my husband Miss! We are married and are legal in the eyes of the country with him!” nisa's words begin to provoke emotions, but she tries to neutralize them.

“What if you're in my position? Do you have the heart to let your child be born, without a Father!”

“Whatever I do for you, if you leave Bara! You hold this, this baby's been moving all the time. As if he knew, if he would meet his father.”

Taking Nisa's hand to put it on her stomach, it just so happened that this time Nisa felt the baby inside the woman's stomach move.

Nisa was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly. She grabbed the pen and the paper on the table, still remembered her mind, her husband said she should trust him alone.

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