My Husband's Secret

My Husband's Secret
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Time goes on, it does not feel that it is now one year the age of marriage Tama and Maysa. Until now, both have never been hit by rumors about third or other people. Children also seem to be getting happier and loving each other.


Sometimes Dio and Eira quarrel, but still within reasonable limits. After that they made up again, of course Dio who apologized first. Even though Eira was wrong.


“Honey, why so long in the bathroom?” tama asked while knocking on the bathroom door.


Maysa has been taking a shower. But not out either. He usually takes a bath longer than his wife. The bathroom door opened, and Maysa lowered her head. Tama became astonished, what makes his wife like that.


“What's up, honey? Did something happen in the bathroom? You fell?” tama asked while watching Maysa's entire body which was answered by the arm by his wife and it made Tama even more worried.


“Then, what's up?”


“I'm coming another month, Mas,” replied Maysa quietly with teary eyes.


“Indeed why if you came months?” tanya Tama with her confused face.


“That means I'm not pregnant either. Though we have been married for one year,” Maysa replied in a sad tone.


“That's not our sustenance yet, dear. You have to be patient. There will come a time when you can get that sustenance, not this time.”


“But, it's been one year, Mas.”


“Many are out there who have had children for many years. We also have two children. Maybe God gave us time to love Dio and Eira more.”


“But I feel guilty just the same Mama for not being able to give her a grandchild.”


“Indeed Mama has always urged you to immediately love grandchildren?”


“No, just every time there's a baby, the name looks so happy. That's why I also want to make Mama happy.”


Tama sighed while looking at his wife. Maysa always feels bad for others. Though he was sure if his mother did not mind the presence of the baby at all. For Mama Mirna Dio and Eira it is also enough.


“I think everyone feels good when they see a baby. You don't have to be like that, you can raise our child well, that's enough. Don't think too much about the others. We love our children.”


“Are you not disappointed with me?”


“No, I was never disappointed. If God gives us sustenance, I will gladly accept it, but if not, we must be grateful for what we already have by loving and caring for what we have well.”


“Iya, Mas. Sorry I've been overreacting.”


“No, I understand how you feel. Already, let's get down! The kids are definitely waiting for us,” invite Tama.


Maysa nodded and went out with her husband to the dining room. Everyone gathered there, ready to enjoy breakfast. Eira also looks impatient to immediately enjoy the dish.


“Papa same Mama long time ago. I'm hungry,” grumbled Eira with a frown.


“Iya, sorry. Mama had a bowel movement, so long ago. What is Eira going to eat now? Let Mama get you.”


“I've taken it myself, Ma."


“Wah! Smart son Mama. Brother Dio has also taken a meal?”


“Come, read the prayer first! Now Brother Dio is leading prayer.”


They read the prayer and immediately enjoyed breakfast. Afterwards, Maysa takes the children to school and plans to go to the boutique, while Tama goes to the office. Along the way to school, Dio and Eira just kept quiet. Usually the two children were always chattering, especially Eira.


Maysa feels strange with her two children. She guessed that her two children were fighting, but because of what? All this time, whatever their problems, all resolved quickly. The woman thought that the problem this time was quite serious.


“Aduh, so quiet his car. Why in secret, right? Don't want to tell Mama something?” maysa asked with a still-forward look.


The two children were still silent, no one answered a single word. Maysa tried to lure them. However, they were still silent, without wanting to chimed in his mother's words.


“Eira, why silence? Dio why is he silent? Are you guys fighting?” ask Maysa. However, both remained silent.


The woman stopped her car on the side of the road, causing Eira to look around, while Dio remained silent. Let if today his two children are late, as long as he knows the real problem. The woman will not be able to calm down if she does not know the real problem.


“Why stop, Ma? Not yet at school?” ask Eira.


“Why are you guys quieting each other?” mama Maysa asked without answering her daughter's questions.


“No pa-pa, Ma.”


“Neither pa-pa, but why shut up? These are not Mama's children. You will usually talk a lot and joke around with each other. This is from home until now there is no talk at all. What's up?" maysa asked with a calm face. That scared Eira. The little girl knew her mother was angry.


"Yesterday Papa Rafka called me, Ma. Papa said he wanted to take me on vacation, but same Sister Dio can't" replied Eira quietly and lowered her head.


Maysa was shocked to hear what her daughter said. He tried to remember these few days the woman did not get a call from Rafka at all. Where can Eira call her papa?


"Eira, where's Papa's phone?"


"Today I borrowed Aunt Lidya's phone. I'm looking for papa's number."


Maysa looked towards Dio who was still looking out the window the boy reluctantly looked at himself and Eira. He knew Dio's feelings because the woman felt them too. However, Maysa could not possibly ban it.


"Don't Eira want a vacation with Papa Rafka?" maysa's question made Dio look at her mother.


At first the boy had hoped that his mother would ban Eira from leaving, but now Maysa asked instead. He knew the meaning of that question.


"I want to, Ma. Every year I go with my mom. Now I can go with Papa Rafka, right, Ma?"


Dio shook his head towards his mother. Wishing the woman forbade Eira to leave. However, Maysa did not do so, wanting to be selfish by rejecting her son's wishes.


"We'll talk later after school, but remember you can't be angry anymore. Mama doesn't like to see it."


Eira nodded slowly, while Dio was still silent. It seems that from today on the child should strive for himself. Everyone agrees without asking too many questions. Maysa returns her car to ansk-children's school.


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