My Triplet Son's

My Triplet Son's
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The bright atmosphere this afternoon was not as bright as Arista's mood. His face looked cloudy since coming home from the Cafe yesterday, he seemed to have no taste for doing anything.


What if he really ruined my efforts? How do I support my family? How is Arlan treated?


Arista squeezed his hair a little tight, he did not regret at all his decision to endure his family's life now and Arlan's treatment, but how he should live this. He was only thinking about the worst possible possibility that could happen.


"Sister, what are you doing." Meli cried while running from the stairs, she was very panicked when she saw Arista was grabbing her own hair.


Arista turned his head, he shook his head briefly and leaned his body against the sofa.


"Did something happen, brother?"


"Nothing happened.." Arista said with a faint smile, yes in the end he chose to silence rather than share it with others.


I know you're lying, brother, but if your choice is to shut up then there's nothing else I can do but pray for your problems to be solved quickly.


"Why come down Mel, didn't you just say a lot of work to do?"


Meli has indeed started college with the money she earned since working as a manager at Cafe owned by Arista.


"Ah yes, this is my sister calling. Arlan misses the mother.."


Arista took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. That certainly makes Meli more sure something has happened.


"Hallo darling..." Call Arista as soon as his eyes catch the handsome face of his eldest son.


"Bunaa Alan linduu.." Said Arlan in his anxious tone.


"Buna misses son too.."


"And Alan takit Bunaa, fire Alan uga au tepet.."


(Badan Arlan sick Mother, but Arlan also want to be cured.."


Throw down Arista's defenses, his eyes were not able to hold back the tears that urged to come out.


How can I stop treatment for Arlan? He has fought so far..


"Bunaa Alan is good.. And cry out to Alan.."


(Bunaa Arlan is fine, don't cry because of Arlan."


"Alan anji Bunaa, Alan or tembuh.." Arlan said back with her cheerful face.


(Arlan promised Mother, Arlan will be healed.)


They continue to talk to let go of their longing, Arlan and Arista the same as telling their daily lives. Canda, laughter and crying mixed into one. The relationship between the two is very close.


Even with Meli alone Arlan can't be that open.


Arista still continued to focus on her eldest son ignoring Meli who also continued to stare at him intensely, seeing the change after change in the face of her foster brother. He was very sure something was going on.


If you don't want to share it, then I'll find out everything myself.


"Mails.."


Arista handed the phone back to his sister's cell phone.


"Thank you."


Meli simply nodded in response and smiled faintly.


"I went to my room first, brother, share it if you can't hold it." Meli got up and immediately stepped back into her room after gently patting Arista's shoulder a few times.


Meli's words were able to grab Arista's attention until she followed where Meli went.


What would it look like if I was facing a problem?


Should I ask the man for help?


...........


If Arista is thinking about his fate and his family for the future. Unlike the Jihan who is being spoiled to realize his desire to buy the Cafe.


"Honey.. You found this to be a request from our future son.." Rengek Jihan, the article since yesterday Kelvan continues to give reasons not to buy the Cafe.


Kelvan looked at Jihan's stomach which was now beginning to look enlarged. Jihan was four months pregnant at their wedding.


"Jihan, why buy a cafe if only to be exhibited? You have absolutely no clear purpose for it, do not harm others with your desire."


Why Kelvan was so heavy-hearted to comply with his wife's request. The feeling just pops up when you see the owner of the Cafe who is also two-bodied.


"Darling.." Lirih Jihan, she realized at this time Kelvan would indeed continue to be firm on his stance especially when the man called her by name.


"I'm sorry for my wish and my son's, I'm just afraid this is my last wish.."


Jihan again said softly when she did not get any response from her husband. He was looking down, but he knew exactly how Kelvan was expressioning at the moment. Flinched, Kelvan would always succumb if Jihan brought his illness.


"Darling.."


Gotcha, I've always known your weakness Kelv..


Kelvan hugged Jihan and buried his head on his wife's shoulder. His hand continues to rub the stomach where the prospective child is, it has been a few months Kelvan always nauseous if in contact with Jihan or other women. The last time she came into contact with Jihan was the day she learned of Arista's pregnancy. Right after that heart she was always nauseous in the morning and when she was near a woman.


FLASH BACK ON


Kelvan got up from his sleep and immediately ran towards the bathroom, he even forgot that his body was plain without a thread.


HUEKK


HUEKK


There was nothing that he was releasing, but his stomach still continued to churn like he was about to pull something out.


"Darling are you okay?" Jihan asked as she hugged Kelvan from behind. He woke up when Kelvan suddenly woke up.


HUEKK


HUEKK


Kelvan continued to spit out clear mucus from his mouth ignoring Jihan's question and whereabouts. Why after the arrival of this woman the nausea is getting.


"Jihan, get out of the way.." Lirih Kelvan, his energy is really drained for something like this.


"You why??"


Jihan cupped Kelvan's face with both hands, she rubbed her cheeks slowly and Kelvan's eyes were visibly wet with tears. The man's lips looked very pale indicating that Kelvan was not well.


"We go to the hospital after this.." Take Jihan while embracing Kelvan's body and want to lead her to bed. But had not had time to step his body was pushed far enough because of Kelvan's encouragement. The man regurgitated his stomach.


"Don't come any closer, please. You're so stinky!" Kelvan exclaimed in between his vomit time.


"What?!"


After a long drama, they were already preparing to head to the hospital.


"Jihan, you sit in front with the driver." Kelvan said as he got into his car.


"Damn? And what was that? No, I don't want to sit next to a driver." Jihan refused. He himself was confused why now Kelvan no longer called him dear.


"Then you go.."


TB