Mother-in-law Obsession

Hypothalamic Dysfunction

Azura stared out the window of her room with a faint twinkle of eyes, very obvious she was very sad and hurt. He enjoyed the wind that hit his beautiful face.

The beautiful woman slowly lowered her head, staring at the diary in her lap with a pen that she held without power. It has been neatly written and a beautiful name that will only be a wish for him with Devian.

Rain Raven Mendoza's.

Azura tried to pull the corner of her lips to smile and wipe away the tears that went down her puffed cheeks. Azura looked up, looking at the sky that was starting to cloud over with a longing look.

"Rain, when did you come, honey? Miss you. Mother is afraid here alone, son," said Azura monologue softly, her hands rubbing her lament. I hope there is a life in it.

Azura immediately sobbed just like that, in fact Azura was so injured at this moment. The beautiful woman was really depressed, her mind was shattered and her body trembled. Either the cause of the Devian family or his guilt for Devian.

Azura realizes that all the stress she is under is growing Hypothalamic Dysfunction. Where two hormones produced by the pituitary gland to stimulate the ovulation process every month changes. Makes it difficult to get pregnant.

*the pituitary gland is a pea-sized gland found at the base of the brain. These glands are also referred to as the control glands. This gland functions to produce several hormones that are important for the health and fitness of each human being.

*Source - Google

Azura laughed sillyly at herself given the painful reality. If he could control a little depression, maybe the disease could be prevented. He looked up, then his tears poured out nonstop. If mentioned all, the wrong thing in the eyes of his father-in-law is still him.

"You'll grow in someone else's womb, you'll come out of someone else's stomach, son. I'm sorry, my son hiks," isak Azura with a tone full of regret and resignation.

He kissed the old black booklet that had been his retreat for many years.

"I'm home" said Devian as he entered his house and Azura.

The handsome man circulated his gaze to look for the figure he had longed for earlier. Without knowing if Azura now immediately ran into the bathroom.

"Honey, where are you?" ask Devian. He circled the living room, turned to the kitchen, and then went to their room knowing his wife was not there at all in the places he had been through before.

The handsome man heard the sound of water gurgling from inside their bathroom. For a moment he was silent staring at the door, until finally revealed the charming figure of the wife who came out of the bathroom.

Azura had finished washing her face to remove the trace of her tears. Devian immediately walked up to Azura and kissed the old wife's forehead affectionately.

"Afternoon kiss, dear," said Devian after removing her kiss.

Azura laughed at the husband's words. I don't know why today Devian always managed to relax him with his jokes.

"So after this there will be something called evening kiss? Even night kiss?" terka Azura's.

Devian chuckled, hearing Azura's voice which sounded like a question to him.

"I don't think night kiss is taboo anymore" Devian looked at his wife with a teasing eyebrow.

Azura immediately pushed softly Devian's straight shoulder, a shy smile bloated on the beautiful woman's ripe lips. While Devian was certainly still at home with his nosy attitude tempting Azura.

"I guess from now on you'll do that with someone else, honey," Azura said suddenly.

He moved away from Devian and stepped up to grab something from the closet drawer. While Devian was silent to hear either just ordinary words or statements from his wife's mouth. Azura sighed for a moment before turning around with a sweet smile towards her beloved husband.

The beautiful woman sat comfortably beside the sturdy body of the husband who did not take off his close gaze earlier from her. If it was in a different atmosphere, maybe Azura would have misbehaved. But not with now.

"Today, my mother-in-law came here again" Azura said, smiling sweetly even though her heart ached not playing at this time. Azura's hands trembled with cold sweat drenching her as she held several photo sheets featuring different subjects.

"Mother brought some photos of the child from friends and co-workers of father and mother," Azura continued, showing some of the photos to Devian.

Inexplicably silence rippled between the two, as if to be the melody of the pain of the two.

"You see? They're so pretty, honey. Like a top model and artist," Azura continued with a small laugh and turned to Devian. The eagle's eyes were fixed on him with a flat gaze that he could not interpret.

"Note this, Devian. You're not interested, hm?" azura whinek.

His heart was really hurting right now, feeling crushed just like that. His voice even trembled as he said it, desperately he held back to hide it. However, it was futile. Devian finds out that Azura lies to herself and herself.

"No," Devian replied firmly with a cold tone that outlined everything.

"You should have a child, Devian. I know you want to," urged Azura to start staring anxiously at Devian who was just looking at her with a super cold gaze.

"Devians!" azura screams involuntarily with teary eyes.

"What do you really want, Azura Navy Mendoza!?" devian snapped furiously until the veins of his neck and hands sticking out the surface of his skin.

Azura immediately pecked, her tongue felt faint to make a sound. Her tears came down without her knowledge. Devian was hitting him so hard. Her husband even mentioned her family surname that he had been holding since they were officially married with great emphasis.

The handsome man looked at her very angrily, Azura was so frightened right now. The beautiful woman with the status of Devian's legal wife looked down and saved a photo sheet containing a salt portrait of a beautiful woman in it.

"IF YOU WANT ME OUT OF YOUR LIFE JUST SAY IT! I'LL GO AS YOU WANT!" snarled Devian again. This time his emotions could not be held back, he came home with the mood he was trying his best. But his wife made it worse.

Azura looked up again, the look of Devian's anger was the first thing she noticed. Her lips twitched and Azura shook noisily to avoid the assumption of her angry husband. Really, Azura couldn't even live anymore if Devian left her. How could he himself have wanted Devian out of his life.

The handsome man with a firm head immediately went out of the room with a heavy chest due to emotions and slammed the door to make a loud noise. Azura was aghast, her previously broken heart became even more broken.

"Hiks."

The poor beautiful woman was crying so much in the room.

"I ... I just hyks don't want you to suffer because of me, Devian," muttered Azura painfully with a chest that felt very tight.

Azura was crying so much, her hands were pounding her chest to lower something that felt stuck there so that it made her a little difficulty breathing.

While Devian leaned behind the bedroom door to hear the agonizing moans Azura let out. The man with a pitch-black mane and the nose of the bangir bowed deeply with a clear circle flowing down the handsome face like the Greek God.

Not much different from him, Azura was clearly more depressed about all the pressure his family had put on him.

Devian rubbed his face roughly before turning around and opening the door that was a barrier for him to meet Azura. He stepped hurriedly towards his woman who was crying bitterly before his eyes.

Azura felt a warm embrace around her body, a little bit of her pounding and feeling calm as Devian turned back to come for her. The beautiful woman chose to vent all her pain on the chest of the husband's field.

"I didn't suffer at all, Azura. I'm happy, I'm happy with you" said Devian, rejecting Azura's bad thoughts about her suffering.

"Hiks." Azura was still sobbing in Devian's warm embrace.

"Stop blaming yourself, honey. I love you for who you are" whispered Devian in a soft voice, but there was firmness there.

Azura hugged the burly body even tighter. His love is getting bigger and bigger in the figure of the man who reciprocates tighter this embrace. Azura felt that she would completely lose her entire soul if destiny separated them.

'Lord, please don't take Devian away from me.'

***

"I'm off to work first, honey," said Devian.

Azura nodded and let the husband kiss his forehead affectionately long enough.

This morning was too bright for the hearts of both. They looked at each other and threw a sweet smile. Azura also waved cheerfully towards the husband who was about to enter his expensive car. Devian took the time to reply to Azura's hand before entering the car and then running the car so that a distance was formed that separated the two further.

Devian who was smiling suddenly let out his smile. His face turned soft and a feeling of guilt pressed down on his mind.

Not much different from Devian, Azura was now staring nanar forward. Guilt was also no less attacked his heart and again destroyed for the umpteenth time.

"I'm sorry, Devian," Azura whispered softly to the wind. Hope the wind can say sorry to the name he mentioned.

To this day the tears return from her eye pelukur which is not stopping producing tears. Azura continues to be haunted by guilt and fear. He was very afraid that Devian would actually leave him.

It was the worst nightmare that Azura did not want to imagine at all. Her lentic fingers moved slowly touching her flat, empty stomach. A thread of tears trickled back when the tightness attacked his chest instead of playing.

"Rain Raven Mendoza."

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To be Continued.