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"You're so bad to open my phone!" samuel snatched his cell phone from Aya's hand.
"Do not pretend to be angry to cover up your mistakes. I know everything!" reply Aya did not want to lose.
He turned his face outside the car. Feelings raging.
A few minutes later they arrived at the company office. Gegas Aya got out of the car and walked quickly to the room of the man who became the mastermind of his family fell poor.
Treaty, the door was opened by God because he had just finished a meeting with several divisions.
Seeing his wife already sitting on the oversized chair, the God stepped up by continuing to review the smile.
"Darling, have you arrived? Sorry I had a meeting earlier" God walked over and sat down at the table close to Aya.
Aya snarled, she ignored the God "Darling, you are angry because I had a long meeting? Sorry ya." his hand outstretched about to grab Aya's hand, but quickly Aya stood up. Stay away from the gods.
In the face of the crowded atmosphere of the streets, his hands clenched tightly until the clear circles escaped falling down on the cheeks of the girl.
The god let out a long sigh, this is how it is if having a wife is still a child. Very unstable, so thought the Gods.
The god hugs Aya who is still standing behind him, memghidu scent Aya's body which always makes him calm. By still drowning his face in the niche of the wife's neck. His hands were tightly coiled in Aya's stomach.
"When is Junior God here, baby?" his hand was stroking his wife's flat stomach.
"Mas."
"Yes dear."
"You think, what if it turns out to be the bankruptcy of Daddy's business because of someone's conspiracy." his lips trembled saying the question.
God loosened his arms, his face panicked, "Why did you say that, baby." The look on his face he displayed as calm as possible, even though his heart was being worried right now.
"What if I knew who did it!" said Aya again still staring at the highway which is now a little jammed.
The god gasped, should he be honest at this moment? What if Aya gets angry and leaves him?
"Darling, sit down first." God led Aya to sit on the sofa in the room.
After they sat down, he saw the look on his wife's face, there was a flash of anger there.
Aya cupped her face with both palms, her shoulders moving up and down as her crying became a whimper. His body even shook.
"Where do you know all this, honey?" The god stroked Aya's shoulder.
"No need to know where, let me go." Aya then brushed aside the hand of the God trying to get up from her seat, about to leave.
When necessary to go as far as possible, but his body immediately collapsed, making him fall into the arms of the Gods. His stomach even felt so nauseous.
"Don't... Don't let me get pregnant in this condition, it's impossible" Aya's inner.
"You don't papa, do you, baby? Let me take you home. Let's just talk about this at home." The god held Aya ala bridal style, because even washing it is impossible, seeing Aya who continues to hold her head and cover her mouth with one hand.
His condition is very weak, even doctors recommend that Aya not much thought first, because something that nourishes his mind will affect the healing process Aya.
Aya hated the Gods treating her like a queen, yet her heart felt happy with the deity's attitude.
A few minutes later, when they reached home, the god took his wife back into the room.
"It's ok, Aya. You calm down, yeah. I will explain everything to you" he said as soon as Aya leaned on the bed.
Aya just fell silent, "Me and Mr. Wahid, your father is a business partner who is already very familiar. He always told me whatever it was about his family, about you, mom and whatever.
He fought hard to build his business so that you do not live hard. And indeed, effort never lies in results, your life is well-sufficient. Luxury homes, successful businesses, money and offices are on hand.
A few years later, however, your mother began to change. He became a shopping madman, squandering money. And the most painful thing is to forget you as a child."
Aya who had just thrown her face away, took her eyes off the Gods, now looked at her husband's face. In his face bead eyes in front, looking for lies that he might disguise.
But nil, precisely the God returned the gaze was getting more and more intense.
"And when I was filling out a seminar at your college, didn't you accidentally bump into me? Made me fall in love with you at first sight." The god smiled, recalling the first time he met Aya, who was unintentionally.
"I was looking for information about you, and how surprised I was, if you turned out to be Mr. Wahid's daughter. I finally came up with the idea of getting your mother back to her nature as a mother and wife
I know I was wrong, but it didn't work, Aya. Enough I don't feel the affection of my parents, you don't. Because it's heavy." The god smiled silly as it spiked his words a little like Dylan.
"I won't be that easy to believe." said Aya.
"No problem, it's your right." The god stood up, then stepped into the bathroom.