
"End is,...!" mely said with a sob.
Rival grabbed a paper containing the results of his wife's DNA test with resignation and will sincerely release Mely. Because he thought Mely was Pak Ali's son too.
Rival had not had time to read it Mely had scattered to embrace the still dumbfounded Rival.
"The end is already the anxiety of the chest-stifling unrest. I love you so much, we will always be together. I'm not Dad's son." Said Mely while hugging Rival in that sitting state. Tears of happiness poured over her slightly pale cheeks.
The sudden remark of his wife who was still hugging him, made Rival unsure. He also took the time to read the results of the DNA test. Sure enough, Mely's DNA test results did not match Mr. Ali's. Instantly, Rival felt pompous and moved. This means, He doesn't need to divorce Mely. He will be a good husband and standby for his twins.
"Thank you, God... YOU made a scenario so dramatic for me. But, very happy. I found my parents and YOU still gave me a bonus wife who loved me so much. It's a real treat that Tara doesn't have." Rival said inwardly, Tears of happiness dripped from the closed end of his eyes.
The two hugged for a long time, expressing a feeling of relief and gratitude. They seem to have forgotten the place. They don't realize anymore, if now they're in someone else's office.
"Edhmmmm..... Mr. Rival, it's best to continue his affection at home. I also want to go home. It's six in the afternoon." Said the medical officer, in a slightly disinclined tone. Seeing Mely's aggressive attitude. The doctor missed his wife at home.
Finally the couple let go of his embrace.
"Sorry sir, we're too happy. Ignoring the Father. Again we're sorry." Mely was ashamed, and she lowered her head. The representative of his apology.
"It's okay Mom. I understand." Said the Medical Officer. Walk quickly to his desk. He looks at the table.
Rival got closer to the medics, then stuck out his hand. Which turned out to have an envelope attached again to his palm.
"Thank you so much for your help." Rival said, after the man welcomed his hand and the envelope Rival was holding now turned to the medics.
The couple also walked to the parking lot holding hands, occasionally Mely was spoiled in her husband's arms. Their feelings at this moment were so happy. Especially Rival, he did not expect. He finally found his family's whereabouts.
"We should celebrate this." Mely said with a face. Staring at Rival who was sitting next to her with a gaze filled with sparks of love.
"Agreed." Answer Rival, reward Mely's forehead with a kiss of love. Which makes Mely embarrassed and happy.
"We celebrate it with dinner in a romantic place." She looked at her husband. Rival nodded. The car drove to the fancy restaurant Mely was referring to.
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It was night in their new home.
"From now on, the call goes back to Mas huh dear?!" said Rival peeked at Mely's forehead. They'll get ready for bed. They are tired, because they just finished fertilizing the seeds they inhabit.
Mely chuckled at the sight of her husband. "Yesterday, I don't want to be called Mas. Now ask to be called again." He said, hugging the Rival gemes and sniffing the armpits of Rival which he thought was very fragrant. Maybe Rival's deodorant fragrance is likeable.
"Yes, yesterday2 Mas too carried away feelings." His words began to lift Mely's head from her armpits. Rival was amused by the behavior of Mely who played her armpits with her lips.
"What the hell, baby, why are the fur of ketek toyed with?" he said he felt uncomfortable. Mely's treatment made her insecure. Because, Rival felt the tightness is not macho, because Rival's sticky fur is not too thick.
"Like it, this is the sticky fur to tickle it got hit to the face." He said while laughing.
"Have...!" Rival added sprains, because Mely can not be spelled out.
"Yes dech." Mely. But even buried her face in the chest of her field her husband.
"If Ali's father wasn't my father. So, whose father does my darling?" mely asked sadly, still putting her head on the chest of her husband's field. The fact they knew that She and Her Husband were not brothers was good news. But, He also became sad as it turned out, He had no Father all this time.
"Honey," said Rival, still stroking Mely's snow-white back, as smooth as that silk.
"Hhhhmm ..!"
"On Mas is his son Father, should we keep it a secret?" rival said sadly. He who was still stroking his wife's back stared blankly at the ceiling of the room.
"Why is that?" mely asked in confusion. She looked up to see her husband still hugging her.
"Yes, I don't want you to misunderstand me. Later I don't believe it and assume Mas made up the story again." Rival said sadly. His confidence was gone.
"There are DNA tests. We'll show it to Dad." Mely was astonished by her husband's attitude this time. Why her husband did not want to be honest.
"It's funny how it tastes. How do I talk to Dad?" he said a little frustrating.
"Eehhh wait dech, lest I've known from the beginning. If Mas is his son." Vigorously. Now Mely rose from her sleep hugging her husband. He sat down facing Rival who was lying in front of him.
"Why sitting is still so innocent." Rival finally sat down. Grabbing his wife's nightgown lying on their bed. Then dress. Mely smiled, She's so happy. The warm and affectionate treatment of her husband was regained again which she had not felt for three days.
"If it's Mas not sure, from where do you know that Mas his son tried." Rival said, He sighed deeply, then leaned back on the headboard of the bed followed by Mely.
"Because Dad knew Mas was his son. That is why all the money was given to Mas. Up here, Mas not really?" mely looked at Rival, who was now a little confused looking at his wife.
Mely raised her eyebrows. She wanted to wait for her husband's approval. If his opinion is correct. Mr. Ali knew from the beginning that Rival was his son.
"But, how do you know?" rival was confused. He scratched his non-itchy head. And put his head on Mely's thigh.
"Maybe Dad was suspicious, because Mas's face was the same as Dad's. Or maybe you've already done a DNA test." Mely said, stroking the top of Rival's head. While Rival stroked his wife's flat stomach.
"Yes? try Adek not to burn the backpack Brother. So, Mas won't lose the necklace as a marker for Mas." Her speech.
"Sorry dear, because my jealousy Mas necklace is gone." Her words were sad, She looked down and kissed her husband's lips at a glance.
"Yes it's okay Deck." Said Rival, still continuing his activities stroking the stomach elus Mely.
"What's the matter now, who am I? My irresponsible father's still alive isn't he?" he said sad, but his face was dirty. He laughed at his poor luck.
"Eehhmmm.Patience Dear, if Daddy and Mama go home we ask. But, about Mas who's Dad's biological son. Don't we talk about it, okay? Let it be like this. I'm afraid, I think Mas wants his treasure." Said Rival, still sleeping on his wife's thigh.
Mely nodded. " Have a lot of work been this week?" mely asked, trying to lift Rival's head off his thigh. Rival moved his head and slept on his back.
"No." Answer Rival.
"Tomorrow we follow them to Australia yuk?" mely asked looking at Rival's face.
Rival changed his position facing towards Mely.
"Later Dad was angry, Mas's work stayed." Answer Rival.
"Will not be angry. Mely assures me, I'm sick there. We're gonna take it." Pinta Mely's.