Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Can I have it?

In front of Cicil and Riki there is an envelope lying on the bed. Riki and Cicil were both unwilling to open the envelope. There was a fear that permeated their chests.

“Neng, open,” pinta Riki while gently pushing the envelope on the mattress.

Cicil stared at Riki, “No want, you're the only one who opened.”

Cicil could only scratch his head which was not itchy. “No, I'm open. I'm scared.”

“Yakin?”

“Yakin, it's Aa aja who is open. Neng scared.”

“Yes, it's Aa who opened,” said Riki while tearing the top of the envelope. Cicil looked at the paper removed from inside the envelope while biting the bottom of his lips.

“Aa..” Cicil stopped Riki from reading the DNA test results. His hand immediately grasped Riki's hand tightly, his body shaking so scared.

“Neng.”

“What if Albert's son?” isak Cicil while staring at Riki. “if this is Albert's son, you can handle him?”

“Means?” Riki was confused by Cicil's words.

“Means... hm..he means.” Cicil was confused as to what he was going to say.

There is a fear that Riki will leave him if Cicil says his wish. On the other hand, at this moment the sense of motherhood Cicil has taken over. She wants to have a baby in her cage. Hearing the baby struggling for life earlier made Cicil think back to abort his womb.

“Hai, why?” asked Riki while rubbing Cicil's cheeks slowly. “You said what?”

“If this is Albert—“'s child

“Yes, if this is Albert's son why, honey?” asked Riki while rubbing Cicil's stomach which began to grow slightly.

“If this is Albert's son, can I have it?” cicil asked while holding Riki's hand on his stomach, rubbing it slowly. “Please.”

Riki sighed softly while lowering his head.

“You, you don't need to charge him. You don't even need your name to be born. Even... even..” Cicil sobbed when he was about to finish his sentence, there was a sense of not having the heart to finish the sentence. Too painful.

“Neng.”

“In fact, you don't have to care about him. I don't think he's either papa. Let him use my surname, no papa. Me, I just want to take care of him. You, you don't have to think about him at all. Let me take care of it,” sobs Cicil while touching his chest slowly.

“Aa, don't know anything. Aa diem aja, Aa does not want to see him nor papa. Let me take it to Mamih's place. I'll go back and forth to Mamih's place, Aa don't need to know her, Aa.”.

Riki immediately hugged Cicil's body which was already shaking violently because it was holding back his own cries. Too selfish of this request, the most hurt in this relationship is not Cicil. But, Riki.

“It is not necessary to assume that this child exists. Later I will give a child to Aa, Aa's son. Blood meat Aa. But, Neng pleaded with greatly. Let Neng take care of this child, if this child is Albert's child, Please,” Cicil's love.

“Neng.”

“Aa no need to care about this child, I'll take Mamih. May well,” Cicil's pinta again while slipping his face into the niche of Riki's neck.

“Neng..”.

“Please.” Cicil let go of Riki's embrace, his hands were immediately fused in front of Cicil's chest. Cicil's hair was already irregularly covering his face.

Riki tidied Cicil's hair slowly, his eye bead focused on looking at Cicil's brown eye bead. “Beauty well, wife Aa.”

“Aa..”

“You are beautiful, Neng,” said Riki while rubbing Cicil's cheeks.

“Aa, I'm again serious.”

“Aa is also serious, Aa's wife is beautiful. Beautiful face,” Riki rubbed Cicil's cheeks. “Beauty her heart,” Riki then rubbed Cicil's chest with her hands slowly.

“Aa, Neng...”

“Aa wife is very beautiful, Aa sure this child is also beautiful rich Mamihnya, if she is a girl and if she is a good man rich Babanya,” said Riki while pointing at her nose.

“Aa..”

“No need to take this child to your Mamih home, we take care together. Want a child whoever he is, we take care of him together.” Riki said while peeking at Cicil's forehead.

“Aa, thanks,” isak Cicil while hugging Riki tightly. “Still a lot, Aa.”

“Iya, don't cry, darling. Don't cry well, Unfortunately Aa.”

Cicil then took the envelope in front of him, for some reason Cicil immediately turned around and set his position in such a way as to lean on Riki's chest. Riki finally hugged Cicil from behind, rubbing slowly Cicil's stomach.

“Aa, ready?” ask Cicil while throwing away the floor envelope.

“Dede, Mamih same Baba just want to know well, you do not sulk. Whoever your biological father, Baba who you will hug at any time,” said Riki while continuing to stroke Cicil's stomach slowly.

“Iya Baba,” replied Cicil with a made-up little boy voice.

“Hadeuh, if the shape is rich in gini serem me, Neng.”

“Why?”

“Serembah, instantly big,” kekeh Riki while holding back his laughter.

“Jayus, ih.”

“Hahaha, it's not papa jayus that matters you like.”

“Iya, unfortunately I love to die with this Baba Riki, Baba Riki beloved,” said Cicil while peeping Riki cheek slowly.

“Neng, This is the baby in your womb so that?” ask Riki suddenly.

Cicil who was opening the DNA paper, immediately stopped moving it. “Why?”

“Yes, this is no movement. Taca tuh, her four-month-old son. Whoa, muter his son.”

“Hahaha... similar rich Taca, agile.”.

“Iya. But, why didn't Dede move well?”

“Ngak know, if said Doctor Misses, later he will move if already someone makes him move.”

“Hah, that means?”

“Yeah, there should be a trigger, rich kiss from Babanya.”.

Riki is silent, pregnant Cicil Salama Riki never kissed Cicil's stomach. I don't know, maybe Riki still feels confused by his feelings. “Oh..”

“Aa, Neng can read this?” cicil asked while showing the paper to Riki.

“Yes, read it. The hard,” pinta Riki.

“OK,” Cicil start reading.

“Analysis results show that the father's thirteen STR loci mark alleles match the paternal allele of the child in the womb of Sister Cicil Trina. Thus it can be concluded that the unexpected probability of a father as a father as the biological father of a child is >99.99% therefore it is unexpected that the father cannot be excluded from the possibility as the biological father of the child.”

“Who?” ask Riki while rubbing Cicil's stomach slowly. “That's who's it, whose result?” ask Riki curiously.

Cicil saw more clearly, there was no writing of any kind. “No one's name.”

“Hah, how can you?” riki asked annoyed not playing, it felt like he wanted to call the hospital and berated him.

“No idea, try Aa check,” said Cicil while handing over his letter and taking the envelope under the mattress. “Maybe in the envelope.”

“Aaa..” Cicil yawl, his body almost fell kissing their cold room floor instead of playing. Riki quickly caught Cicil.

“Neng ati-ati,”’ucap Riki.

“Iya, sorry.” Tiny took the envelope. Cicil flipped the envelope and read the writing.

“Who?” ask Riki curiously.

Cicil held back his tears, his tears breaking as he read the line of name writing on the envelope. Body vibrates great, “This..”.

Riki's feelings are immediately unpleasant, all negative thoughts immediately haunt Riki. Is this Albert's son!?

“Aa, this is child.”

“Who, Neng. Don't make Aa curious,” said Riki while rounding her eyes.

“Aduh..”.

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