
...🥀🥀🥀...
*There's nothing more painful than his departure.
There is nothing more stifling to the chest than to part before meeting.
My children, here your mother apologizes.
Here your mother always misses and prays for you.
Calm down there with the angels of heaven.
Your mother loved you forever.
...🥀🥀🥀*...
Ayana, she was crying out loud over her son's navel. He felt disappointed and sad because he was unable to keep. The fragile Ayana always blames herself for everything that happens in her life.
Not alone, Ayana accompanied by her husband, sister-in-law and his wife and also her in-laws.
"Darling, already. Don't cry anymore. Just pray for the kids to calm down there." Said Mommy Winda stroking slowly Ayana's hair.
"Jack.." -...." Ayana calls Jackie and moves into her husband's arms.
There is only sadness. Ayana's lips are no longer able to speak. Both of his lips simply clenched Kelu withstanding the sadness in the heart.
"Already...., calm down. Arrange the breath.., remember your womb. Remember the doctor's message." Jackie whispered softly.
Before allowing the return of the patient, the doctor has advised a lot. In addition to avoiding heavy lifting, doctors also recommend that Ayana not be too stressed and regulate her emotions.
Same as when I was menstruating. Ayana also experienced it. At this time he is experiencing the puerperium although not yet time to experience labor, but the wound in his uterus makes light bleeding occur and cause pain and heartburn just like during menstruation.
"Shhh...!" Ayana hissed withstanding the pain and also felt a rush of blood flowing.
"Why? out again?" Jackie asked who was more anxious compared to Ayana herself. He was more panicked than the patient.
"We're back at the hospital again, aren't we?" What an anxious Jackie said.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Ayana refused. He still feels strong for now.
From the front there is Gino and Dita who are side by side. They stood at the edge of the tiny tomb and Dita shed her tears.
"Here, don't cry." Gino rubbed his wife's shoulder trying to neutralize her sadness.
" How can I not cry? I've been trying to help take care of him. But God picked her up again. I'm sad you know!" She nodded while looking at her husband.
"Don't look at me like that, what am I wrong? don't cry here, at least you should look strong in front of Ayana." Gino said to Dita.
"Curtain!" Dita just screeched and re-wiped the wet soil of the navel the nephew.
Mommy Vinda and Dhani did the same. They sow flowers and send prayers.
"Unfortunately Dad and Mommy are fine. I love you my Son." Ayana said goodbye to the child's gravestone and then rubbed it lovingly and then kissed it.
Who is not satisfied to see what Ayana does. He doesn't thrash, he doesn't talk much. But his tears did not stop pouring out and befriended him with a soft sound. It was a deep sadness that left his tongue frozen and unable to speak.
In the car on the way home. Ayana chose to lean back and rest on the chest of her husband's field. He poured out his sorrow even without a word. Pilu and blue make the atmosphere gray.
There was nothing Jackie could do but to raise Ayana by patting her back slowly and occasionally landing a warm kiss on her forehead as a form of moral support and self-strengthening.
Until he arrived home, Ayana was still in Jackie's warm embrace. He fell asleep tired of crying. Without waking up, Jackie chose to hold Ayana ala bridal style and lay it in their room.
"I love you honey." Lirih Jackie who then left Ayana.
Jackie took a shower and made lunch for them.
The Gino residence.
"It's crying." Gino held out a tissue to Dita who then Dita took it roughly.
"You are a woman, you don't know how women feel! I'm sad, I have to lose my niece! You keep me from crying out? What do you want?" Dita spoke in a high tone and seemed challenging and expected a commotion to occur.
Instead of serving his wife, Gino then stood up and threw the new tissue that was still intact on Dita.
"Oh, so? yes, continue crying. I'm going to get out first!" Said Gino who then left without waiting for approval from Dita.
"Ooh! You insensitive husband!! The cue is Allah!!" Dita squeezes her hair in frustration.
Didn't expect him if Gino would just ignore him and choose to leave without paying it up first.
"Be careful, you are! I'm not going to cook! I'll go too!" Dita grumbled and then put some of her clothes in her bag.
I don't know what's going on with Dita being so sensitive and so hard to guess. He gets angry easily. Though the one who asked him to cry and let alone himself. right? Where is Gino's fault?
Gino left not without reason. Actually his soul was also shaken by what happened to his ex-wife. Seeing Ayana crying on the edge of her son's grave makes Gino again twist his old memories. He recalled how they had fought on top of the child's belly button.
She recalled how Ayana was so devastated and asked for a divorce afterwards.
"It's all like scraping my old wounds when I lost my baby. I'm so sad for you." Gino was down near his car in the basement.
When Gino was alone, he saw a figure Dita who walked quickly past him. Gino immediately got up and chased after him.
Dita walked with a blurry look as her tears covered her vision.
" It's insensitive! Stupidhead! you can get married three times!" Woe kept on moving her legs.
"Hey! Who do you mean? Me?" Prevent Gino from holding Dita's wrist.
"Yes! who again? is there anyone else here?" Ketus Dita spoke with her voice that shrieked loudly.
Gino looked around and then carried Dita's body like a sack of rice.
"Let go!!" Dita rebelled and beat Gino on the back.
" No!" Reject Gino.
" let go! I can walk by myself!"
" Aren't you sure you'd want to stop by, would you?"
" How do you know?" Confused how her husband knew? though Dita only brought a nightgown and planned to spend the night in her old apartment.
Gino chuckled, Dita's body weight is nothing to her stocky shoulders. " Haha! next time don't be careless! Look at your bra getting stuck in your knit sweater!"
"What?" Dita squealed and groped her back. His face became withered and reddened.
Apparently her husband did not lie. He'd be really embarrassed if Gino hadn't brought him home. Even she can go viral on social media with hastag, Bra is misplaced. Oh how shameful Dita...
Next time, try the real prepare. Do not keep mewek capital blurred. Habits make you ashamed!
"Yes, it'll be in the room." Said Gino flatly.
BRUGH!
Gino throws Dita's body in bed. " Please yes, tomorrow no more!"
"Lebay why?" Tidied her disheveled hair.
" Don't get away!" Said Gino who was sitting near Dita.
" Yes end Father, the wife again sad notya pacified or in elus, uh even play throwing tissue continues to go."
" Just because of a trivial thing once you get angry and leave?" Gino shook his head in disbelief. It turned out so childish.
"Whatever it is, solve our household problems in the house, Do not go or dodge before the problem runs out!" His impulse again advised the stubborn wife.
" But you left me too." Answer Dita does not want to lose.
" I just want to see Alex." Gino. Gino really wants to have space to be alone.
"Oh see Alex? but I'm sure you're lying!" Dita stared intently at Gino's bead.
Gino became confused and confused looking for justification. " You said you left because I left?"
"Yes! why?" Dita Sahut.
" When I have another woman will you too?" Gino had not finished speaking, Dita had already snatched him.
Gino only intended to divert the topic, but who would have thought the diversion was actually fruitful debate.
" Of course, of course! if you can, I can. if you do, I do. You're the head of the household, where the tail precedes or deviates from the trail of his head?" Dita spoke casually.
He opened his bag again and tidied up his clothes that were not taken away. " If you're two, then I'll be three, four, or even five. Good right? that's proof I'm a smart woman, always developing what my husband gives."
Gino's head immediately pulsed after listening to Dita's chant. This man was different from his previous gentle wife. Dita tends to be more textured and profiled.
"Ah..., it's better that you just cry than talk so much. Well...., well...., cry there. Here's the knife!" Gino gave Dita a tissue.
What the fuck? her husband would rather hear her cries than her war strategy? Ouh what a harmonious household and far from the word anarchist 🤭🤭.
"Tissue in this room is useful to wipe something else. You give me a seed, I turn it into a baby. You give me money, I turn it into cooked food. You give me sorrow and I will give you torment, punishment, regret, and disappointment!" Tukas Dita's.
Gino did not accept. " Hey! why in the last part are so many sarcastic words?" His protest.
"Can't we just make up? I don't want to be widowed the third time. So, my beautiful wife, she's already angry..." Gino smiled launching his ray action.
"After all the beauty let alone try to mention?" He smiled at her waiting for her compliments.
"Beautiful, clever, kind, frugal and also suave. Don't be angry again, will you? the future mother of my children must be kind and meek." Gino said with sweetness. Don't forget her pretty face.
"Hehehehe, so dong. I didn't make you your son!" Threaten Dita.
" There are signs?" Gino is hopeful.
" Not yet." He sniggered and lay down.
"Sir, em... Honey. Come here." Dita patted the empty side next to her.
" What's up? no more question and answer sessions ah, my headache should be arguing with you."
" No no, I want to say something. But you don't get too big to expect ya."
Dita's words sparked curiosity for Gino. " What? say it!"
" Since that one time..I.... I.. I'm late for one week."
"What's? aweek? are you pregnant? did you check it out?" Tanya Gino was so enthusiastic.
Dita shaking. " Not yet, since my period girl is not so timely. Sometimes a week back and sometimes forward."
"Oh, yes, I have. Relax, don't think too much. Let's just go through this relationship." Gino's slashing all his hopes.
" Then we have to be more diligent, right?" Chirps Dita.
" you mean? can it now?" Gino immediately wrapped Dita's body. The wife simply nodded her answer with blushing cheeks of embarrassment.
And.., it happened for the second time. Mr. Gino, hopefully superior seedlings soon grow yes. I as the organizing committee pray for the rapid formation of embryos and successful fertilization 🤭.
...🌼🌼🌼...
At Alex's residence.
Alex sulks and he's pissed off not playing. It was so hard to reach the heart of a little girl. With money Dita did not melt, with wealth has no effect, with a look of not restrained. Then with what?Alex dizzy seven circumference made.
The night after a blind date with Tata. Alex is disappointed because Diah is just acting normally without showing jealousy or disrespect.
"Diah! come with me!" Alex yelled at Diah who was washing the glasses in the kitchen.
" Yes sir, just a minute." Legally.
" Now!!" Alex snapped to the point that Diah jumped in shock and held onto his chest. He thinks what's wrong with him.
Entering the room, Alex pulls the rough and throws him into the bed. She was confused and crying in fear. What's the matter?
Will his helper now turn into a doer?
" What's up, sir? what's my fault?" Diah gradually retreated slowly making the sheets more disheveled.
" I can't take it anymore! You always ignore me. I don't accept rejection from you anymore!!" Alex took off his neck brace and threw it in any direction.
"Sir.., you're still sick." Diah innocently still thinks that Alex is really seriously injured. Maybe Diah forgot if there was a doctor Jihan as Alex's confidant who could manage everything?
Without waiting for approval or excuse. Alex rips Diah's shirt off and does his thing. He rebelled but lost strength. Diah was crying but Alex stuffed her with her lips. It was an unforgettable night for Diah. Alex has taken half of himself, half of his soul.
The future of Diah also follows Karan and is buried along with the selfishness of the Master.
" Put me! sue Me! you're only mine! don't refuse me again!" Alex continued to rumble every time he pulled out his blunt object in a narrow, unspoiled hole.
"Nobody will want to be with you again after this. Look here and smile!" Alex directs the camera then takes a picture with the camera flash on.
This may go into the history of the Armanto family where one of the rounds became a rapist who asked to be prosecuted directly by the victim.
Lex ah, why go crazy?
Okey The next chapter is about the man who infiltrated Jackie and Ayana. Who is he?