
The sound of the door opening resuscitated Diandra from her daydream. Of course the other room owner who can freely go in there. Diandra carved a thin smile to welcome him even if only in reply with a glance.
"God wants a bath??" Ask Diandra who followed the Gods to her walk in closet. Seeing the God open the closet made Diandra conclude like that.
"Hemmm" According to Diandra it is not an answer but a sore throat.
"Want me get you a change of clothes??" Diandra asked as God was still silent staring at her already open closet.
"No, I'll take it myself. Have you eaten??" The gods did not completely deprive Diandra of his attention. Although he continued to act cold and reluctant to look Diandra in the eyes.
"Not yet"
"Eat, you're pregnant. Do not eat late" said the God who has managed to choose a dress instead.
"But the Lord has not eaten yet"
"I will, don't think about me" replied the Lord as he walked to the bathroom.
"Mas" The God's move stopped.
"Mas, I'm sorry about Bryan ting.."
"No papa is important you are happy. That way my son will also be happy in there" God cut Diandra's sentence with an answer
"Only for a few days Mas.Once again forgive me for presumptuously living in your house"
The god smiled wryly at the balim of his back. Without any answer he disappeared behind the bathroom door.
The god stood under the warm water that felt so soothing. A few minutes passed but God had not intended to turn off the shower. He still stood calmly thinking about his future later.
His son will soon be born without a mother for him. Living alone with her child without the woman she loves.
The gods felt a great pain when they imagined him divorcing Diandra on the day their son was born. Only by simply making the tears of God able to come down and disguised by the swift water that soaks his body.
"Am I gonna be able to let you go Dee. I'm sorry I loved you so much that I did something this stupid. If I hadn't followed my ego to have you, it wouldn't have hurt this much" said the God who was so heartbreaking to anyone who heard it.
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He looked back towards the stairs hoping for a God to appear from there. Diandra hasn't touched her food back yet, not because she didn't find Bryan there. Except for waiting for the Lord to come to the dining table.
Suddenly Diandra missed the beginning of her pregnancy. The god will patiently feed him. Make pregnant milk for him, prepare vitamins that must be routinely in his drink.
"Why haven't you eaten yet??" The voice of the God broke the daydream of the Diandra.
"Mas??" Diandra looked up at the face of the God who was so handsome with his wet hair.
"Why is the food only seen??" The god is now sitting next to Diandra.
"I'm waiting for you" It's true what Diandra said.
"If you are hungry eat first do not wait for me" God ingi took his breakfast but was prevented by Diandra.
"Let me alone Mas" the god let the plate that had switched to Diandra's hand.
"Where's your boyfriend going??" Ask the God while bribing his breakfast.
Diandra slightly flinched as the God asked Bryan whereabouts.
"He is coming out Mas" replied Diandra did not dare to look at God.
"Oh"
"Mas, I'll check with the doctor tomorrow. You have time, right??" Diandra didn't want any awkwardness between them. Therefore Diandra tried to find a talking material that was able to attract the attention of the Gods.
"I always have time for you and my son" A very warm answer for my wife when her husband answers like that. But to Diandra why it feels so painful. Moreover, the God never again wanted to look at his face.
"Alright Mas, but tomorrow do not ride the rich heli yesterday again. I was afraid, my head was dizzy" The spoiled words of Diandra made the God anxious but immaculate to just pinch the small cheek that contained it.
"Yes, tomorrow the doctor will come alone here. Your pregnancy is already big so it's not good for long trips"
"Yes" the god was still focused on his nearly exhausted breakfast.
"Then the tools??"
"I've prepared. Don't think about it"
"Lucky the woman who will accompany you Mas, you are different from the first God I saw first. You are kind, considerate, you love your wife and children. Although I will be separated from you but I want to feel your attention" Praised Diandra in his heart.
"I'm done, I'm working first" God just left, he didn't see Diandra's look of disappointment.
"Why is it so weird when he just leaves me. Has it been together too often so it feels weird to be left like this??" Diandra Gumam.
He stared all over the room, the open dining room was directly connected to the living room so it looked spacious and spacious. The atmosphere was quiet without anyone milling around there. Including the two bullies who only appeared earlier at the arrival of Bryan alone.
But Diandra was quite grateful because she was currently lazily arguing with the two of them.
"Son Papa, will you enliven this house tomorrow?? This house is so quiet, so change this atmosphere to warm after your presence huh??" Said Diandra by gently rubbing her 6-month-old stomach.
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"Get in!!"
The god looked at the door. It's deadly who's gonna get in from there.
"Mas, I made you coffee" turns out Diandra came up with her fragrant coffee.
Diandra walked over with a cup of black coffee for the Gods.
"Thank you, you don't have to bother like this. I can ask Ely to make it for me"
"I don't feel that way"
Diandra put his coffee on the table but accidentally Diandra's right hand slipped until the coffee spilled on his left hand.
"Aakhhhh hot!!"
Diandra shook her burning hand.
"Dee, why so careless!!" The god snatched a few sheets of tissue to wipe Diandra's wet hands.
"Aww so hot Mas" Diandra almost cried with her reddened hands.
God pulled Diandra into the bathroom. Put Diandra's hand on the sink and then flushed it with running water.
"Leave it like this for at least 15 minutes. I take the medicine first" The god left from there leaving Diandra who obeyed the order of the Gods with her hands that remained splashed with cold water.
After a few minutes, the god returned to the bathroom.
"Here you go, let's go out"
The god invited Diandra to sit on the sofa. On the table it is difficult there are medicines prepared by the God earlier.
The god pulled Diandra's hand into his lap. Then apply the ointment that feels cold to the surface of the skin Diandra reddened.
"It's lucky it didn't blister Dee, it's just blushing. So be careful when doing anything. You are so careless" God blew Diandra's hand slowly.
Diandra continued to look at that handsome face from the side. It is not wrong if he recognizes the good looks of God. Her nose, her thick eyebrows, her firm jaw. Everything is so perfect when strung together into one frame of the face of God.
Diandra put his face closer to the face of the God who slightly lowered his head because of blowing Diandra's hand. Till..
Cup..
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