
Tama immediately raised the body of Tari, the man rushed to his car. However, the head of the Dance shook her head strongly. Tama so worried, he chose to bring Tari into the house rather than make the woman depressed and lead to unwanted things.
"Son Dance!" pekik Bik Arum's.
The old woman walked quickly in front of Tama to open the door of Tari's room.
Once inside the room, Tama lowered his wife's body on the bed.
"Bik Arum called the doctor to come here, yes" said Bik Arum.
Head Dance shook her head slowly. "Dance belly doesn't hurt much anymore, Bik."
The petite woman said truthfully, because right now the pain in her stomach had already lessened.
Tama who sits on the side of the bed can find out if Tari still feels the rest of the pain from the fall earlier, he can see it from the wrinkles of the face of the wife that began to diminish.
Bik Arum covered the kitchen, the old woman already knew that the man next to her adopted son was the husband of Tari. He knew it from Fajar and also Tari who had told him.
Tama tried his luck by stroking his wife's distended stomach.
Dance had just wanted to raise a protest, but the comfort of Tama's touch on her stomach further reduced the existing pain rass.
"I felt it move" Tama said with an enthusiastic face.
The man's hand continued to gently wipe the surface of the belly of Dance covered with baby doll clothes worn by the tiny woman.
"He's kicking!" Unknowingly the crystal-clear water fell from the corner of Tama's eyes.
Dance also shed her tears, why is the man she wants to forget coming back. Is god testing it?
"Why?" lirih Tari's
Tama's hand stopped moving without lifting her palm that was above the belly of Dance.
"Why is Mr Tama here again? Let Tari live quietly," said Tari with eyes to make a river.
"Please give me one more chance ...." Tama pleaded, she tried to hold Tari's hand. But the woman brushed it off.
"Sir Tama doesn't want this kid around either, does she? So please let us go." Sobbing dance.
Tama feels the pain in her heart, she does not want to part with the wife and child conceived by Tari.
"Tari ... listen to my explanation," Tama's pinta with a frustrated face.
"Isn't everything clear? That secret room, the Pill, and ... the footage that made Dance's father DIE!" dance with a vibrating voice.
"I'm a stupid husband, that room is no more. Only a few photos are left for Una, and for the tape ...."
Dance did not look at her face. However, the woman still listened to whatever came out of Tama's mouth.
"The recording was indeed true—"
The test!
Tari's tears flowed profusely, he had guessed that he was only being used. And stupidly he believed.
"Please don't cry, listen to my explanation. Please," said Tama.
The man's hand stretched out erasing the water that soaked the wife's cheek. Just now Tari wanted to turn his face away, but Tama was faster than Tari so he managed to wipe his wife's tears.
"Dance, believe me if I want our son."
"Then what are the pills for? Why does every Pak Tama want to touch Dance, you always remind Tari to take the damn pill! Wh why? Why Sir?!" scream Dance.
"I was too scared back then, afraid that you'd ignore Una for having a real child."
"Does Mr. Tama think dance is that bad? Dance isn't a stepdaughter in a flying fish movie!" pekik Dance.
Tama held Tari's body, he was worried that if his wife continued to scream would make the stomach of Dance cramp or spasm.
Dance flinched, her heart rustling warmly. Why did he just hear these words now?
"It's too late, you better get out of here!" throw the woman out.
Tama shook her head. "No! I don't want to lose you again. Every night I was tormented, the sound of your crying and the baby haunting me. Guilt and longing, all combined."
"Pak Tama better get out of here and don't come back!"
Dance pointed at the door of her room, she chased Tama away.
"I beg you to forgive me" said Tama.
"Yes, Dance forgive. Now please go!" ketus Tari on the sidelines of his hoarse voice.
Tama smiled grimly, this is the end of her stupidity. Now he can only follow the will of Dance, himself afraid the wife is depressed about his presence.
"All right, but before that .. May I know if our son is a prince or a princess?" ask Tama expectantly.
"Male," sahut Short dance.
"Can I say goodbye to him? I want to whisper something to him."
"Yes." Yeah."
Tama shifted her body to get closer to Dance. The man touched the belly of Dance with both hands.
"Hello papa's champion. Papa just wants to tell you that Papa loves Mama and baby boy so much" whispered Tama with trembling lips.
Dance heard all Tama's words, the woman couldn't help but cry. As much as she could, she held back so that her crying voice would not come out. However, tears could not be avoided because the dam had been cracked.
"Baby boy ... Papa tipped Mama yes. Hhh." Tama set aside her tears, the child in the womb of Tari responds to her speech with movement.
Even Tari can feel the movement of the child.
Tama is a stubborn man, he rarely cries. Except when he lost Manda. And now he feels it again, even this time it feels more painful.
Pt ....
The man landed his lips on the belly of Dance. It was like he was going to be separated from his wife and son.
Tama raised her head, she rubbed her face rough. "May I hold you for the last one?" tanya Tama with a forced smile.
Dari looked at her husband's face, then the woman's head nodded slowly.
Without wasting any time, Tama immediately hugged his wife's body with a feeling of sadness.
"Do I have to die to be by your side?" tanya Tama with a witty.
Dance's tongue complained, she did not answer the husband's question. Even returning Tama's embrace was not done.
"If yes, then I would like to choose that path—"
"Don't talk like that! Poor Una."
Tama's lips formed a curved line as Tari replied to her speech. At least Tari is still thinking about the fate of Una, Tama thought.
Tama reluctantly took off her embrace from the wife. He stood up from his seat. The sturdy hand rubbed the head of Dance with affection before she finally said the sentence "I'm saying goodbye."
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