
The deg!
The atmosphere in the living room became very quiet after Ara determinedly expressed what she wanted from the beginning. No one spoke and moved. Even the sound of breathing was not detected at all, as if there was no one in the room.
After successfully overcoming his shock, Tiffani immediately rubbed her chest while breathing. He knew that if he could not simply believe Ara's words, he should also be able to control his emotions well, because whatever he was feeling right now must be felt by his fetus as well.
"What do you mean, Ara?" tiffani asked calmly. A sweet smile even expanded on her shiny lips.
Ara looked at Tiffani with a defiant look. "I want Rama to be my husband. Give him to me" he said out loud.
Tiffani laughed, then she bit her lower lip. He still doesn't understand. How could Ara suddenly ask Rama from her. Is Rama something or what?
Rama who previously also felt surprised just as Tiffani immediately approached Ara once his surprise began to diminish. He stepped so close to Ara, that Ara inevitably took a step back to get away from Rama.
Ara should not have avoided. Moreover, the arrival of Ara to the house of Tiffani is indeed to pursue the love of Rama. However, Rama's piercing gaze and Rama's face that looks very scary make Ara choose to avoid Rama.
"Why are you staying away? Aren't you supposed to come closer if you really want me?" hiss Rama, an evil grin adorned his handsome face. This time Rama looks very different, even though he still looks handsome, but at the same time he also looks very cruel.
Ara halted her steps as her body smashed into the wall that was behind her. Now Ara's locked up. He could not avoid Rama anymore.
Buk up!
Rama punches the wall behind Ara, leaving Ara shocked, as Ara thought Rama would hit her as the man's hand shot upwards and then drifted towards her while clenching.
"What do you mean, Ara, why are you doing all this to my wife?!" Rama shouted, and this time he touched both of Ara's cheeks and pressed her firmly.
No one was not surprised in the room as Rama shouted. His heavy and slightly hoarse voice echoed filled the room.
Gracella, Mona, and Sela are now in the vicinity of Tiffani. Gracella's hand rubbed Tiffani's back so that Tiffani did not feel stressed and remained relaxed, although Gracella knew that all was impossible. Where there is a wife who still feels relaxed when there are other women who ask her husband, especially the woman had kissed with her husband as well.
"Do you want revenge, huh?" guess Rama, when Ara doesn't say anything. "You want to avenge your father's death in this cheap way? It's too bad your father has a daughter like you." Rama scoffs, he does not care if Ara feels hurt at his words, but Ara first.
Ara shook her head, she started crying now. Ktistal's silent tears descended from her big eyes and flowed past her thin cheeks.
"How could you accuse me of that. I think you like me too, because a few nights ago we were kissing in the front yard, and then-"
"All of these events were unintentional. Don't you remember that you tripped and fell on me, and that's when your lips hit me. How could such a ridiculous accident you think of as a kiss?!" Rama shouted in front of Ara. "Have you never kissed before?"
Ara was just about to argue Rama, when suddenly Tiffani's body collapsed and immediately Tiffani was unconscious. The incident was of course a pause for the debate Ara and Rama.
"Tiffani, my God, Tiffani wake up." Mona screamed as she slapped Tiffani's cheek as she knelt beside Tiffani.
"Tiffani's. Awake, Honey. Get up," said Rama, while wiping Tiffani's palms to make Tiffani aware.
Gracella, who ran to a corner of the room, where there was a P3K box, had returned with a bottle of eucalyptus oil.
"Go away, Rama" said Gracella, keeping Rama away from Tiffani so that he could rub Tiffani's nose and neck with eucalyptus oil.
"We have to take her to the doctor, Grace. Wait here, let me get the car ready," said Rama, who looked really anxious.
"No need, Rama, he's conscious" said Gracella, as she watched Tiffani's eyes open slightly. "I think he's just surprised. The reaction of pregnant women is often like that when they feel pressure."
Rama's forehead frowned as soon as he heard Gracella's words, while Mona and Sela immediately approached Gracella and knelt down to Gracella's right and left, asking for a more detailed explanation.
"You don't know?" gracella asked puzzledly as she looked at Rama, Sela, and Mona alternately.
The three meggeleng.
"Gosh, you guys are so late. You don't know that Tiffani is pregnant right now" Gracella said, shaking her waist.
Hearing that, Mona and Sela immediately cheered. The two stood up and hugged tightly. While Rama also looks no less happy.
Rama knelt beside Tiffani, his two teary eyes staring at Tiffani fixedly.
Tiffani who had regained consciousness returned Rama's gaze. A faint smile fell on his lips. "You're not getting married again while I'm carrying your baby, are you? If you do that, you will be the most evil husband and father in the world" Tiffani murmured, in a voice so weak.
Rama shook his head. "I won't remarry for any reason, Tiffani. I love you so much, how can I wish you. That kiss .. The kiss that Ara said was an accident."
Tiffani nodded. "Yes, I know. How could you kiss another woman, even though you are crazy about me," Tiffani said confidently. He said it with a loud voice that he let out with great difficulty.
Rama nodded with a laugh, then he kissed Tiffani's lips, a gentle kiss.
Ara snorted in annoyance. His heart was deeply wounded at this moment. His feelings are mixed. He felt trampled by Tiffani and Rama.
"You all feel happy the day I feel so devastated. Because of you, my father died, and now you are showing your happiness in front of me" said Ara, bringing Mona and Sela's cheers to a halt. Rama and Tiffani end their kiss.
"You have to lose one of the people you care about then you can feel what the account feels. Just hang. I'll do what I have to do" he added.
Seriate.