My maduku turned out to be my Reader

Unfairly

"You're pregnant, baby" said the cello with his wet eyes.

Duaarrrrr

I'm struck by lightning, not that I don't like my pregnancy but why get pregnant when I want to get away from it? Why am I pregnant when she has shared her love with another woman?

Are we still a match? or has God prepared another plot for me?

My hands moved to stroke my flat stomach, I did not expect God to grant my prayers ten years waiting for the arrival of the baby finally the day it all happened.

I cried, between sad and happy. After this I was confused as to what to do.

Celo who saw me crying hugged me.

"Why are you crying, baby?" tanyakanya.

"I'm confused about happy or sad, why I'm just pregnant after you share it with others" I replied.

Celo fell silent, she looked at me with an unusual look then took off her embrace.

"I'm sorry, but I promise to be fair to you, now you both contain my seed" he said.

"There will be no justice in which you are getting dizzy" I said.

"Hopefully I can get through it baby" he said.

I smiled cynically.

"We'll see" my mind.

The image of time made me want to be cunning, dominating Celo for myself.

It's okay if I sacrifice the feeling Citra is wrong anyway she herself entered the wrong room, already know wrong but instead continued until pregnant.

"Let's go home, baby," asked Celo.

"Yes," I said.

We both decided to go home and I'm fine too.

My parents who heard the news of my pregnancy were also happy that even my mother would be staying at home in the next few days.

"I'll be pregnant again, I hope you don't stress me out, get angry let alone upset and one more don't try to turn off your phone while outside or accidentally don't pick up my call, ' she said, if that happens don't blame me if I go take this kid from you" I said.

Celo sighed.

"Then what about the image?" tanyakanya.

"That's your business, it's your fault to marry another woman without my permission" I answered tightly.

"I want our lives to be as normal as they used to be, no excuses outside the city or impromptu operations, no excuses for this that's it, listen to it!" I confirmed my reasons.

Celo fell silent. I know in her heart she must have been inward, she must have thought of Citra who was also pregnant with her child.

Three days had passed, although she was in healing but Celo was with attention to me, and this made me cry.

"why are you crying, baby?" ask Celo.

"No papa," I replied lying.

Besides Celo mother also takes good care of me, she always reminds Celo of this and that.

Although sometimes what the mother ordered was not in accordance with medical science.

"I'm so tired, when my mom told me to peel the gini-night firefly" he said.

I laughed to see her exhausted yes that's how it is to have parents who are kejawen.

"You're in tomorrow?" my many.

"Dear, I'll have to work to make money for our baby" he replied and stroked my stomach.

"And met Citra," I added.

The happy face turned into a moody look.

"Ok, but remember I don't want any excuses from you, tomorrow don't come home late" I said.

I know Celo is frustrated with my attitude but what else, it's been the consequence

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POV 3'S

"Now what about my fate? this child also needs you" Citra said in tears.

"I was confused Citra, Aisyah was also pregnant," Celo said.

"But you have to be fair, you have to be firm. I'm also your wife" Citra said.

"I know, but I've got to figure it out. There are my in-laws at home, Aisyah is also very fussy she is vomiting," continued Celo.

"Do you think I'm not vomiting, I'm not nauseous" Citra said.

The image of crying, did he have to retreat? but it was her own time that challenged Aisyah.

"Alright mas, just do what you want, just pay attention to your first wife anyway I am not your heart's choice. You come to me when you need to and after your wife is pregnant you want to leave me," Citra added and then walked out of Celo's room.

Celo is getting frustrated, he is really confused about how about Citra with Aisyah, if the same Ayesha how about Citra?

Aaarrgggg

"Why it's like this" he said with wet eyes.

Celo was home at seven o'clock but he asked the hospital for permission to go home early on the grounds that his wife was sick.

All just Celo's wits to be able to meet Citra, he wants to convince Citra not to leave him.

"I beg your understanding just a little, dear, I can not choose one of you, you both I love, both mothers of my children," said Celo.

"Whichever woman you want to treat like this, even though I am only a second wife but I also need your attention not only Aisyah," Citra said.

"I know, I know but understand the image, where you used to be, he said you will obey every word I say," said Celo with sadness.

Celo cried and this made Citra heartless, what should the second wife who had to give up? everywhere the first wife is the one who has to give up not the second wife.

The image sighed then he stroked Celo's back.

"Well, I'll budge but you also have to promise every chance you get to see me you'll have to meet me mas" Citra said.

"Definitely dear if that," said Celo.

Celo who misses Citra doing his twilight attack, he plays with a short duration for fear of hurting his son inside.

"I have to go home," Celo said after getting his satisfaction.

"Now dong mas," said Citra.

"Honey, tomorrow we will be able to meet at the hospital," said Celo.

"Alright," Citra said resignedly.

Inevitably, willingly not willing Citra must let Celo go, she must be willing to accept all the consequences.

At 19:30 Celo has arrived at his home, he immediately met Aisyah not to forget the juice and fruit for her prospective baby.

"Honey," call Celo.

"Yes," said Aisha.

"Where is the news inside dear?" tanya Celo then rubbed Aisyah's stomach.

"Okay," answered Aisha.

"This is me bringing juice and fruit to our baby candidate, remember you have to eat nutritious food so that he body with healthy inside" said Celo.

"Yes mas, this also has eaten nutritious food and for its development is not enough just healthy food but also your attitude" said Aisyah.

Celo looked at Aisyah with a sad look, she hoped that someday the wound would heal and all returned cheerful and coexisted, Citra and Aisyah.