
KB-15
"Hans, stop!" I shouted as he was about to push again Meti's helpless body.
Hans's movement stopped. However, he has not removed the grip of his hand from the neck of his shirt. So that the body of a young pregnant woman is slightly lifted from the footing.
"Bang, let go, please!" pinta Meti is scared.
His grip was getting stronger and Meti's body was getting lifted.
"Hans, help! For our son's sake. I'm sure our son doesn't want to have a father like this" I persuaded him on behalf of the child to let him down.
Sure enough, my persuasion was not in vain. Slowly the grip is released. Hans rubbed his face rough. Slowly his eyes dimmed. So even the face of Meti who had been pale as a corpse, now began to look lifeless.
"If it wasn't for Salma, maybe blood would've flowed from your calf. Go then! Don't ever show yourself in front of me again!" furious Hans.
"I will never forget what happened today. I'll make sure you regret it!" Meti spoke before leaving.
***
"Hans, why aren't the eggs dead?" my protest at the dinner table.
While he was still struggling with dirty clothes in the washing machine.
"Yes, Sal, don't you like half-cooked eggs?" Half yelled from the laundry room.
"That's it first. If it's up to Dede's baby."
"Yes, here I'll fry some more cooked eggs."
"the hunt! I'm laper. "
"Patience...."
Sounds Hands went from the laundry room to the kitchen room. The sound of the frying pan and the spatula had started to sound clashing. I am aware of all this ridiculousness. There was a bit of pity for Hans who kept busy taking care of me every day. Though he also had to keep making a living for me and his future son. Thankfully, I never heard him complain. I really didn't expect that she would be willing to sacrifice like this when she thought I was pregnant.
Not long after, Hans had brought me a ripe egg.
"Don't whip! It smells!"
"Yes, do not want to be close, just want to put a clap egg. "
I did always pretend to feel the smell whenever I was near Hans. Again the congenital baby Dede made an excuse. Actually, I just don't want to be close. Because he's gonna rub my stomach. Of course I don't want that. Although we are not officially divorced, but I do not want to be touched.
"Hans, you don't have to come here anymore. My vomiting nausea today is better. You just go home to the contract. Later also if there's anything I'll call."
"Yes, now I want to go first. Oh yes, this is the results of this morning's pelvic floor in the market. I put it on the fridge!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Hans also passed to scavenge sustenance by berojek. After nothing, I immediately checked the money he put on the refrigerator. I count the amount collected eighty thousand rupiah. No matter what income he earns, he always deposits it on me. The money given is nothing with my income so far. But I really appreciate it. Just try if he works hard like this from the past and does not cheat I will be very grateful.
***
After Hans told his mother that I was pregnant, the in-laws often visited the house. This is really uncomfortable.
"Guys, are you going to continue with the divorce suit?"
" What's the matter, Mom?" Kubalik asked casually.
"Can't you think about it anymore? It's all for the kid you bear. It's a pity that Mother's grandchildren should be born into a family that is not intact."
"It's already gone, the rice has become porridge."
"Mom still can be fixed."
"It's just Mom's feeling, it's different from mine."
"Mother assure you, Hans will never repeat his mistake again."
"Then what guarantee can I get, if Hans disappoints? There's no, is there? A broken heart, can't be whole again" I said.
"You're a selfish ghost."
Whats? Selfish? The talk has begun, shifting the limits of patience.
"Mom, here I am the victim. Didn't you also once betrayed your husband? Must know how it feels?"
"Yes. But I prefer to forgive for the sake of the child. Different from you who are more selfish."
What my father-in-law said has a point, too. The problem with my pregnancy is it's just a trick for Hans. If only I had children, maybe forgiveness would be a consideration. But I still don't like the way my mother told me. Impressed cornered.
"Sorry, Mom. I'm gonna take a break. The doctor said, I can't think much. No stress."
I chose to avoid further chatter. It's nothing, it's not nice to argue with the parents.
"Yes, please. Then I also want to say goodbye," he said a little ketus.
"Yes. Just be careful on the road."
"Oyeah, there's no money? Just gocap, make a fare," he asked shamelessly.
"Heum, nothing, Mom."
"There's no time? Hans will always deposit the money with you."
Well, I think his son likes what deposit, anyway?
"I've paid for it, Mom."
"Just a hoot, Mantu. You really, really stingy right now?"
I was going to change my mind and love money in-laws at her request. Since he said, I'm stingy, yeah, it doesn't.
"Nothing, Mom!" ulaku firmly.
"Basar Mantu is stingy, arrogant again," he murmured softly. But I can still hear.
I'll leave. Pretending not to hear better.
The in-laws also say goodbye with slightly pursed lips. Like a boy who is not given pocket money.
After my father-in-law came home, I was finally free. I can relax and eat whatever I want. This is simple to enjoy life.
"Haha." I'm chuckling to myself.
My body is not good, my shoulders feel heavy and a little nauseous. Looks like a cold. You know, last night, the marathon watching Korean dramas. I usually drink water to relieve nausea. But now I never put it in the refrigerator again. Fear provoked Hans's suspicion later. During pregnancy consumption of soft drinks?
Fortunately, this afternoon I had forbidden Hans from coming. So I can drink anything. Immediately I ordered a soft drink and some Snack via ojek onlen. After waiting for about twenty minutes, all I ordered arrived.
I can't wait to spin that bottle cap. The cesss! It sounds when it's open. Immediately I gulp glek glek ....
Eeuuu.
"Salma!" hans suddenly got behind me.
Aish! I forgot the door lock.
"Hans?" Of course I'm surprised to be caught red-handed. "Why are you here?" my connection.
Hans snatched the soft drink from his hand.
"What the fuck? Want our kids why?" it looks worried.
"Don't overdo it, Hans! Our son is fine. Isn't that baby?" ask my stomach to be rubbed.
"Come, let's go see a doctor!"
"It's expensive, Hans."
"Just calm down, I got more sustenance. Yuk, you get ready! We're leaving right now. I don't want anything to happen to our baby. I can't wait to see it on the USG monitor, anyway" he said.
The deg! This gawat. If Hans insists on going to the hospital, that's over my history.
"Trust me the same! I'm it's okay. I'm going everywhere today, just lying down," I refused.
"No need to change clothes, the negligee you're wearing is pretty good."
"Hans, next time, yeah! How's tomorrow?" bargained.
Hans is not poking. He took my bag. He also put on a jacket and combed my hair, then tied it up pretty neatly.
Haah, how is this? Not panic? Not panic? Panick it! 😁