My Husband Superstar's

Part 91's

...Congratulations you managed to get me flying so high, then knock me down....

...-fany Palwinta-is...

Two weeks after the bathroom accident. Fany's condition improved again, returning to his duties as a wife as usual.

Following all the rules and also orders of Daren. Fany doesn't mind it, anyway it's for her good.

The clock has shown at 20:12 but the signs of Daren coming home are not yet there. Many times Fany sent messages or called him but there was no reply from Daren.

"Sir Daren where the hell, usually also go home before maghrib, or ngabarin if you go home late." grumbled.

Fany landed her ass on the living room couch, awaiting the arrival of her husband. Today he was quite sad, seeing the announcement of the Art Gallery, his name dropped just like that within a day. Yesterday his name was at the top of the list, and at the time of the announcement. His name is 11th, does that make sense?

Sad, that's what Fany feels today, his ideals to become a designer fail again.

Fany began to sob in her daydream, not even realizing that Daren was staring at her.

"Ngapain cry?" ask Daren coldly.

The baritone voice made Fany realize from her daydream, without waiting for long Fany sowed into Daren's embrace, shed all her sorrow today, her hope was shattered.

"Hiks..hiks. I lost." said Fany in Daren's arms, errat not in her husband's arms but she who hugged her husband without any reply from the man.

"No need to cry." still in his cold voice.

"I'm not whiny, I'm just sad. Brother Daren should entertain me not even do me." replied Fany a mouthful.

"I'm tired." Daren breaks Fany's embrace, then leaves the girl in the living room disappointed.

Fany stared at Daren's back, which was getting farther and disappeared behind the door. Why when he was sad and needed backup Daren was indifferent and cold.

She hurriedly brushed off those ridiculous thoughts, maybe her husband was tired, she should not be selfish.

Fany hastily follows Daren into the room, preparing a change of clothes for her husband.

She decided to sit on the side of the bed, waiting for her husband to finish bathing. Fany developed her smile when she saw Daren coming out of the bathroom, instead of smiling the man ignored her instead.

Not wanting to give up, Fany walked up to Daren on the sofa, sat down next to the man then hugged Daren's arm resuscitating his head there.

"Sir Daren has eaten?" Fany started the conversation.

"Hmmm." muttered Daren busy with her phone.

"I'm hungry." Fang said spoiled.

"Jaudah ate there" Daren said without distracting him from his cell phone.

"Temenins." Fany tugged at Daren's arm, even grabbing the man's phone.

"I'm busy, I've got a lot of work." Daren took back his phone. "Eating by yourself?"

Fany nodded, pursing her lips. "I want to eat with you."

"Can't you be spoiled?" Daren glanced at Fany at a glance.

"Our son wants to eat the same papi." Fany tries to lure Daren by stroking his stomach. Ah she almost forgot her husband's habit of always kissing his stomach after work, but today I think Daren forgot his new habit.

"Not take my son, eat what's hard!" firmly Daren pulled his arm from Fany's embrace.

Deg. He hadn't heard Daren's screams in a long time. Why was his heart so sore hearing that crack.

Fany's appetite suddenly disappears, she gets up from her seat, deciding to sleep behind Daren who is still faithfully cool with her phone. Even from the look on his face he looked very relaxed after snapping at her.

Fany's cries and sobs were replaced with subtle snores indicating that the owner of the stuffing was asleep, perhaps later crying.

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Fany's head was shocked, probably from crying all night. His body also felt weak, he was tired in and out of the bathroom, but also unable to withstand the turmoil in his stomach.

It is common to experience Morning Sickness in the morning during pregnancy. But today is different, maybe days ago he will be exposed by Daren, but this time not.

Even the man was not disturbed in his sleep and instead covered his ears with a pillow. Pain sees Daren's drastic change that turns cold and indifferent to her.

Despite the limp, Fany forced himself to cook breakfast for Daren. Lucky for her who did not crave anything, or did not like something after her pregnancy.

She developed her smile, as she saw Daren walking towards her in a neat suit, maybe her husband had a photo shoot this morning.

"Wake up?" said Fany pleasantries trying to melt the awkward atmosphere around him. He prepared the food and poured it in front of Daren.

"Not seen?" Daren raised his eyebrows.

Ah Fany is really stupid, obviously Daren is awake why he even questioned it.

Fany who felt in the face raised her head, again forced her smile.

"You're face pale? you haven't eaten yet? have you taken medication?"

Fany's heart warms up immediately downing Daren's question, it turns out the Darennya is not lost, maybe it was just tired last night so a little cold.

"Other times pay attention to your diet, the medicine also do not forget to drink, I do not want anything to happen to you."

Daren's words invited a sweet smile on Fany's pale lips. But that smile did not last long after hearing Daren's last words.

"That could put my son in danger in there."

Deg, after being so high, is now in the drop as a fall, so that the pain cannot be described in words.

Fany's eyes heat up, already in make sure the layer of glass in his eyes ready to crack and spill over the cheeks of the cube.

Behold, even with no heart, Daren rose from his seat, ignoring him.

Fany removes the rough water that soaks her cheeks, following Daren who is about to exit the apartment. He took Daren's hand to kiss her.

"Be careful, brother." Fany was still standing in front of Daren, waiting for the man's habit before leaving.

"Hmmm." muttered Daren and passed by.

Fany was again disappointed at Daren's treatment, she closed her forehead and smiled bitterly. It turns out that the Darennya is completely gone, the sweet habits that are usually obtained are now just gone over time.

Fany's body slumped on the floor, holding his chest that felt crumpled by invisible hands. Why, when he had chosen to anchor his heart deeply to Daren, had to be disappointed like this?

"Why is this sick" said Fany patting his chest that felt tight with tears that continued to flow.

He lowered his head, rubbing his still flat stomach. "Patience is dear, papi you are craving so he is indifferent, beware again must be back kayak first."

...TBC...

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