
The event has ended as well as parents and relatives who have returned home leaving a sense of fatigue. Julia came out of the bathroom still using a towel to dry her still wet neck but she had been wearing clothes because the pads were on her stomach.
"Dad you didn't want to take a shower ?."
The smiling son pulled Julia's hand slowly to sit on the edge of the bed. The man smiled gently meaningfully and usually wanted to ask for a husband's ration.
Julia's heart was racing as she watched the sweetness of the Son, stiffened when the Son kissed her cheek gently.
"Why is it stiff like that ?." Julia's strange attitude in fact realized, he raised one eyebrow because the wife looked frightened. "Is something wrong ?."
"Mom-not just that I'm pregnant baby will be a danger with my womb."
"But what I do know is that old pregnancy, especially hard to enter the final trimester, is okay to do."
Julia has to answer what ? He does not know the reason especially but if they do this will be very serious, however how to hide the false pregnancy if they do the existing husband and wife relationship will be discovered as well.
"Dear patient yes, I do not want our child later why, soon I will be born."
The son felt himself rejected, he came out of the room with the door closed quite hard because he felt humiliated. The car drove itself out of the gate and Julia could only watch it from behind the bedroom window.
They quarrel unintentionally and again because of this pregnancy Julia has to feel away from the person she cares for. It's a price to pay for a mother's title that she probably wouldn't be able to earn without Thalia's help.
At the same time after splitting the city streets are increasingly crowded even though it is midnight, Putra is looking for a place to entertain himself by visiting a crowded club. Ordering a glass of a favorite drink to the bartender and enjoying it along with the sound of a song that is very noisy to deafen but all consider it a good song to forget the stress for a moment.
"You're here by yourself ?." A woman with red hells and a short sleeveless dress came over, sat down next to the Son and ordered the same drink.
Her thick lips were swept away by the seductive red lipstick, she could be the Son type. "Yes I came here myself" He looked around apparently no one noticed the woman next to him, so the woman automatically came alone as well. "It seems you're the same."
"It's as you can see." The drink was felt little by little, several times to restore hair until the forehead was exposed beautifully. "Do you want to be with me ?."
The son smiled at one of the meaningful corners of his lips. "With me a drink or something ?." He fished to know how far the fish approached the bait.
The woman then approached, whispering right in the Son's ear." Both can." He moved from sitting and smiled away as if asking to be followed.
There is no Julia, no pregnancy and no problem that bothers them to enjoy even without knowing the name of the two. It's that easy to know the curves of the naked body to become one in the warmth of a wet night of sweat.
They were both satisfied, Putra gave a check sign he enjoyed the service provided. They wore and tidied up like before as if nothing had happened.
"Are we going to see each other again ?." Ask the woman while wearing hells and picking up the bag.
Son thinks he rarely goes back to this country, of course they will be difficult to meet again." It doesn't seem like it but if we meet again it will definitely be fun." He reached out to shake hands and the two came out like strangers and stepped out with a different purpose.
Darren narrowed his eyes when he saw the man whose stature was similar to that of the Son, but the minimal light made it difficult for him to see. He may be wrong to see and not want to bother.
When he came home at 3 am which means soon it was morning, he walked with a little difficulty due to drinks in the throat in large quantities. The sofa becomes an impromptu bed when the Son is unable to walk up the stairs to the room.
Until the morning Julia realized that the Son did not come home last night but she was surprised to find the husband who was still asleep on the sofa with the smell of drinks that immediately smelled, she could not blame the Son who was drunk, but he was surprised to find the husband who was still asleep on the sofa with the smell of drinks that immediately smelled, he could not blame the son who was drunk, it was Julia's fault, too.
The afternoon Putra returned abroad with a lazy state of speaking to show Julia that he was offended to have been rejected even though it brought unexpected luck.
Until the car goes far away Julia still feels guilty not to give what the Son wants, even when coming home with the distinctive smell of drinks, she still can not be angry.
*****
Day after day even changed months only a little news that Julia got from the husband, since the incident the Son no longer even returned to this country. Whether this is luck in making it easier to cover a false pregnancy or the sadness that must be mourned, he does not know.
Everything went on like a normal day until Julia heard a sound from her HP that never stopped even though she was bathing. Thalia's name is on there and it seems like it's important to call many times.
Julia ~ "Hallo, what's up Thalia ?." He was still wearing a towel in a hurry to pick up the phone.
Thalia ~ "Julia you have to help me, it looks like I'm going to give birth."
Julia ~ "What ?."