One Night Love Devil's

When Home?

It didn't feel like my husband had been gone for a month, but there was no sign of him coming back yet. In fact, my delivery schedule is only counting days.

"Daddy, when are you coming home? Why isn't your business done either? It's been 1 month you've been there," I asked him while we were making a video call.

I asked him that question almost every day, but the answer remained the same. It made me sadder and more upset with him.

"Not long, dear. Just be patient."

For half a month, the answer was just that. I was tired of hearing it for a long time.

"Daddy, don't you remember that my delivery schedule is counting days? Do you have no intention at all to accompany me as I struggle to give birth to our children later?" ask her.

My eyes began to glaze over. I think I'm going to cry again. For some reason, if I were to talk about the struggle between life and death, my feelings would become very sensitive. Especially if I imagine I will fight alone without the figure of a husband beside me.

"I'll try, baby. But I can't promise either because I'm afraid I can't keep it" he replied.

Hearing my husband's answer, it immediately made my heart ache. My tears can no longer be broken. During these 1 month he left, so during that time I often questioned every day. Even before he left, I had often cried secretly because I felt he was no longer paying attention to me.

In essence, for the past 2 months I have felt my husband's attention and affection have been greatly reduced to me.

"Darling, why are you crying again? Please ... don't cry anymore. I couldn't see it" he said, turning his face away.

"I'm-I'm crying jug-also because of your ka-mu. If your ka is no longer the same as me, say it. Don't do business for any reason." Because of rebuking, I talk until I falter.

"Jeez Honey .. how many times do I have to say? How dare I betray you? I did leave because there was business, not because I was bored with you. Especially since I want to find another woman."

"Boh-hong. I can't believe it."

"Honey, please .. don't cry. Think of our children who are in your womb. If you're sad, they'll be sad too."

Before replying, I wiped my tears first.

"It's even sadder that they were born but the Daddy wasn't there."

Even though all this time our communication was very smooth through video calls, but I still feel there is less. I still miss my husband. I want her figure to come back to accompany my days as before. I miss the warmth of her embrace, I miss being pampered by her. Anyway everything about him I miss him a lot.

"Dear, please understand. This job is also no less important-" I immediately cut his words.

"I don't want to accept excuses anymore. If you don't come home later when I give birth, I won't talk to you again."

Tut tut tut tut's.

I immediately ended our phone call. The longer my husband's attitude gets the more upset I get. I hate him now. Huhuhoo.

B e r s a m b u n g ...

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...Very little. I'm so sleepy nih🥱 Bentar again at midnight. During the day it was a little hard to find. Loyo-loyo how gitu😅 So run out new open can be nyicil, the important up is not hollow....

...Don't forget the support, so I can be excited again....