
"Look at me. He's so handsome" said Alya smiling.
"Look, you're happy now" asked Arlan
"Very mas, I'm very happy.thank you, I've been willing to obey me" said Alya happily
"Yes baby. This is the milk first baby.." Arlan gave the bottle of formula he had just made to his wife.
"Thank you for that." Alya was also nursing her baby.
"What name do you want for her baby?" ask Arlan
"Where if Arsyaka Adiyasa, good right mas?" proposed Alya
"good. I love it, baby Syaka, how do you love it?."
"Okay baby Syaka we bobo day ya, mommy son same handsome daddy."
Alya and Arlan put baby Syaka in the middle" of their bed. Alya has not been willing to let go of Syaka from the first day he held it, his heart fruitagia can have Syaka without having to bother. They are sound asleep together without any burden, without thinking about what happened to Reka and Nala in the hospital there.
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"Honey.Speak, do not be silent like this" said Reka
Nala just kept quiet with a blank look. He tried to digest what happened before he woke up from his fainting spell. In his heart he desperately hoped that it was all just a dream, yes it was just a dream.that was what was on his mind now, until the sound of the crying of the baby averted his eyes.
"Dede cry mas, here love me." Nala raised her hand and asked for her baby.
"It's darling.hungry." Reka handed her son to Nala's lap.
"Dede Raka thirsty yes, this mimi first darling. later replace the same brother ya." Nala kissed the head of her son who now stopped crying because he was breastfeeding.
"Ana darling...
"Ssttt .mas don't be noisy, let dede Raka bobo again. before his brother also woke up asking for milk." The designer was silent.
"Nih mas boboin again, already full of power."
"Heart" mas." continued Nala
They put baby Raka back to sleep.
"Sadang..
"Ko brother Rama has not woken up, mas. try to see first mas, really still good what how? afraid of why"." said Nala
Reka rushed to Nala as soon as she heard his wife's words. He felt guilty, but his decision could not be changed again. This is the purpose of marrying Nala, inevitably Nala must accept it.
"Mass..
"Sorry dear
"Say mas. tell me that was just a dream, right mas, you don't love our child right mas. you won't be that same as me right?..Nala tightened her arms at Reka by puffing her head at her husband demanding an answer.
"Sorry, I'm sorry.." The design kissed Nala's forehead with a tangle".
"Why?. Why mas??" asked Nala
"That color is my purpose in marrying you Anna." said Reka without feeling.
Nala tergugu.. repeatedly he beat Reka with all his might, even though for the Design it was completely tasteless. His heart was broken to find the reality, he did not expect the husband who had been gentle with him, attention to him, the husband who had now entered the recesses of his heart. As soon as this treated him, he was mistaken. he misjudged.he was lulled into a momentary happiness that now dropped him into a very deep abyss.
The plan was silent, letting Nala. His hand was still tightly clenched Nala who started to rebel. He won't falter just because Nala is like this. Until finally the unexpected word" came out of his mouth.
"Be quiet Nala. or. not only Rama I will give, but also Raka I will take away from you. Do not make my patience run out, from now on obey whatever my decision. you just need to be quiet about accepting everything, even if you still want to see your child" said Reka coldly
"Massa.." Nala looked at her husband inside
The designer gave a quick glance, then he left Nala with a million disappointments. Nala was fixated lamenting her fate, tears were unceasingly flowing. The longing for the new baby in an instant he approached, the pain he could not express how deep it was. made him lose consciousness again, without anyone knowing.
Nala opened her eyes, her gaze immediately fixed on her husband who had been staring at her since.
"Eat, so that you recover quickly and can go home soon." The designer gave him food and then he went to the sofa in the corner of the room, opened a laptop to do his office work.
Nala eats in silence. she must endure, she must firmly accept all of this. She must be able to take the heart of her husband, so that he can continue to gather with his son. Although he had to give up one of them, he would try to be sincere.
Not feeling his food was up, Nala tried to take a drink on the nightstand but he was unable to reach it. The designer who saw it sighed, then went to get a drink for Nala. after Nala drank he also kept the glass back and will return to sit on the sofa. But his steps were held back by a pair of hands that were coiled around his waist..
"Massss. Don't be like this, I can't afford it. I miss you mas, I want to be watched as you always are. I love you mas. I love. don't treat me like this mas.I beg you, I need you." Nala said. she clutched her husband tightly, crying sobbing in hope that he would be relieved by her request.
"Hhhhh..After Nala, don't be like this." said Reka
"Anna mas. I'm your Anna.."
Reka turned around to hold Nala. really he could not bear to behave like this, but anyway he still had to do it. So that Nala can understand and want to understand what he did is for the good of everyone.
"sssttt. no, don't cry anymore." said Reka pacifying Nala.
"I love you mass. Don't stay with me."
"Yes mas tau.ga will stay you, as long as you obey the same mass.." Bright Design
"I obey mas, I sincerely Rama, as long as I can still see him mas." Nala Tawar
"Yes. Rama ga where" . just different house.you know yes, Kasian Arlan.. Alya can't hamill." Reka stroked Nala's head
"Yes mas.." said Nala with the rest of his sobs
"Udah ya. stop cryingnya. you take the medicine first it's bobo again yes. so healthy and tomorrow can go home." Reka helps Nala take medicine. to relax and envelop Nala. peeling and then rubbing Nala's forehead to quickly fall asleep.
"Help mas.." said Nala spoiled
"Yes, I'm a manegg." Reka embraces Nala.
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"WHAT !!...How dare you hurt my beloved woman.Look at what I will do to you later.wait the time comes, you will regret all your actions Reka Adiyasa.."
Fresh blood flowed between his fingers" not making him feel the slightest pain, his heart more wounded, his emotions burning. The news he heard from his men made his mind lose control to hurt himself.. The glass he was holding broke instantly when he heard the queen of his heart hurt. The man tried to regulate his breathing, controlling his anger.
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