
Chapter 9
POV Adi's
"Damn.."
I'm swearing. Mom and Luna looked at each other and looked back at me.
"Adi, you can make Inara pregnant again. You should also be able to keep Luna's feelings."
Mom judges me. I was frustrated while kneeling my forehead to be able to think how to make this problem quickly finished.
"Yes, then what about our child-to-be."
"Here you guys, don't make a fuss. Let me think about solving this problem. Besides, why do you have to tell dad that you are currently pregnant with Luna."
The woman looked excited and sat down with my mother. He was a little scared when I asked him.
"Well, you blame Luna. This incident might not have happened if you had listened to me for the first time to divorce Inara." Mother seemed to defend Luna who was a little frightened.
"Yes, you said you lost your taste for your wife because she was cut out. But the proof is, now you're impregnating her again."
"Luna dear, it's not like that. Do you remember when you were out of town on vacation with your friends? At that time I was holding back the desire that I had been craving since far from you. I lost control and forced my wife to serve me every day. Usually, I only ask for it once a month or two."
"Why get pregnant again." He returned the protest and turned his lips.
"Honey, at that time she was still my wife, right?. It was natural that I asked her every day. You were out of town for weeks, I got frustrated.
After a long time Inara did not install KB because we have rarely been in contact. Maybe he forgot to put it back in because I asked him too suddenly every day to serve me."
I explained to Mom and Luna plainly. It's rude of me to have to talk about this sensitive thing in front of mom. But the reality is like that, I can't stand to be away from Luna at that time. So I spilled my passion on my wife Inara.
"You, it's better now we think about how Inara's pregnancy didn't hinder your marriage."
"I have an idea Mom." suddenly Luna thought of something that made her smile at her own smile.
"What, what."
"We'll just drop Inara's content."
I widened my eyes and shook my head in disagreement with his crazy idea.
"No, I disagree. That's too risky. If we get caught, we'll go to jail later."
"loh, yes do not get caught dong mas. We'll use the subtle way." He raised both eyebrows in a sign that he had many ideas.
I am increasingly unsure of his plan. Aborting someone's content will make it very risky. I don't want this until it's discovered and I'll be locked up in jail.
"Here, you don't fuck around. Now that you go home first, I will think about how our marriage will go without having to be caught by them. And don't let you think again to hurt Inara's content okay."
"You're now upset with me."
"Not ngusir darling. Let me think for myself. And for some time, you don't come here yet. I'll sort out my problems with Inara, and after that I'll let you know okay."
I tried to explain some things to Luna so that she would understand the situation. Then without being asked again he immediately left while grumbling a few times.
"Adi, what will you do after this.Mom don't want yes if you turn the same woman again."
"I don't know Mom, let me think for a while."
I left my own mother in the living room to go to my room
I dropped my body on the bed. Lay your feet and hands as wide as possible. My mind drifted where.
I first met Inara. She used to be so beautiful, her body was tall and her hair was beautifully unraveled. He used to keep up appearances, even though he came from a poor family, but his appearance never disappoints as a girl.
I started falling in love with her at first sight. He was working at a cake shop owned by a friend.
"Excuse me mba, there's no cake for anniversary."
I just got home from work. Still wearing my pride uniform, which is an office uniform. The girl looked at me from top to bottom, maybe she was fascinated by my good looks and bravery that still wears the office uniform that many women dream of.
"Eh, yes there is a mas, I'll take it for a minute."
Inara seemed nervous to see me, while taking the cake I asked for, I felt her gaze did not escape from my face.
"This is mas, the cake there are strawberry, brown, blueberry, and mixed flavors also exist, if the words there are to be added please just say it, let me write on it."
He explained the cake he was carrying, my eyes not blinking looking at his face. He was so cute, his long hair tied back and left two bangs on the left and right of his face.
"Mas, maas so message no."
He waved his hand in front of my face. I woke up from my daydream and immediately grabbed the cake she was carrying.
"Oh yeah, this one's just wrapped."
"Is there anything you want to add to the word? let me write it on it."
"Oh yeah, you can just write down the cake for my sister-in-law. The word is up to me."
Then she wrote down a few words on the cake very carefully. 'beautiful', murmured me inwardly.
"It's already so."
Then he threw the cake at me. I also took it and paid for it.
"Emm mbak, you can ask her phone number no."
I ventured to ask for her phone number. I feel nervous and a little embarrassed.
"I mean let me if I want another message, let's call right away."
"Ooh if it's in front of you, there's a special number for the booking."
He pointed at the billboard placed in front of the store.
"Ehh, it does not mean the number mbak just let more comfortable message. To the boss straight away I'm often nervous."
I reasoned, and she happily gave me her phone number.
Since then, besides I often contact him to order a cake, I also often get stale just asking about his activities. We became more and more familiar and met often.
After a relationship, I didn't wait long to interrupt it. His family was so happy because his son got a handsome and dignified man like me. But not with my parents, they considered that my taste was very low for marrying a poor, uneducated girl.
But, as time went on, my parents finally blessed our marriage because I was endlessly pleading with them.
Shortly after, we got married and after a few months we got a baby.
My parents were very happy to get their first grandchild that they did not get from my sister-in-law because of her wife who could not get pregnant anymore. But, a few months later, my father left us for a long time because of heart and lung disease.
Since my first child was born, my wife changed drastically, from her body shape, face and appearance were not pleasant in view. I always gave her enough money to take care of herself.
Even though we didn't rent ART because I didn't want all my household to be organized by someone else, my wife was painstaking with her work as a housewife.
Even so, I remained uncomfortable with her chaotic appearance, unlike when she was a girl.
Since then, I have rarely been at home and often go to the ball field to just channel hobbies.
That's where I met Luna, the girl of my dreams right now.