
"Actually I want to say something to Farhan. It matters!"
"Yes, then you'll go first." Farhan said giving up. Let his wife first speak and then her turn reveal the truth. The heart beats twice as fast. He was nervous and afraid to tell the truth. But let it be, in this case there must be someone who sacrifices.
"What do you want to say, Deela?" Firmly because his wife was long silent while looking at him.
"Okay, wait a minute, yeah. I'll take something first."
Farhan was actually made curious by his wife. He said he wanted to say something, but why did he stand up and take something in his bag.
Adeela was holding a small object she had hidden in her hand. Adeela walked towards him and looked smiling at him. Farhan wondered what his wife was going to say.
Adeela got on the bed and folded her legs in front of her husband.
"So, I have something for Farhan's mas. Mas Farhan don't be surprised, yeah!" He said with a smile. He could guess what would happen next. Her husband would be very surprised at what he would give her later.
Adeela took her husband's hand and gave him the thing in her hand by covering it with Farhan's other hand.
There were so many question marks in Farhan's mind about everything.
He slowly raised his hand which covered the object in his hand. He rubbed his eyes several times with what he saw.
He looked up at his now smiling wife, who was showing teeth to him.
His hand trembled as he lifted the thing and tried to notice it.
Degs...His heart was beating fast when he saw the long thin object in his hand that showed two red lines.
No, this is impossible, he murmured trying to convince himself. He looked at his wife demanding an explanation for what he was seeing. May it belong to someone else, his mind says.
"What does this mean, Deela?" Speak with a firm voice. His throat was feeling dry at this moment.
"What is Farhan seeing now?" Ask her husband who suddenly looks like a fool.
"Two red lines."
"Yes, two red lines. That means, I'm now pregnant with your child, mas!" He said enthusiastically by showing his fake face.
"You can't go anywhere else, mom!" Her lips in heart.
"W-are you pregnant?" Ask again to be sure.
"Yes, mas. I'm pregnant!" He is really happy at the moment. But not happy because of what, she was happy because she saw the response of her husband who was seen swallowing his saliva several times.
"Why did Farhan respond that way?! Mas Farhan doesn't like the news of my pregnancy?"
Farhan blinked his eyes a few times. He shook his head slowly in response to his wife's question.
"I don't like it. I just didn't expect you to get pregnant so soon. Congratulations to you."
Adeela smiled and hugged her husband. In her heart she was very happy to see her husband's suffering from which from this moment on it would begin.
His intentions today he will solve everything, even what he hopes turns out to be the opposite.
"Oh, yes, Mas Farhan said he wanted to say something?! What is it, mas?" He asked when their arms had come off.
Farhan shook his head." No, it's. I forgot what I was going to say."
"Well, how about we go now to the supermarket to buy some necessities for my pregnancy, ma'am!"
"All right, come on." The answer is not excited.
"Mas Farhan why the hell, I think lemes really. Or is Farhan going to eat again?" Tanyanya pretended not to know, but she was able to capture everything from the look on her husband's face.
"No, I'm full. I'm okay, really. Mending now we're on our way not to get too hot."
"Well, Farhan's waiting for me downstairs, yeah, I'm going to wear something first."
"Alright, I'm waiting for you downstairs."
When Farhan came out, Adeela breathed a sigh of relief because of his play earlier. Fortunately, when he left yesterday with Anisa, he had taken the t*espack results of others just in case. The woman he knew on social media long before and deliberately Adeela asked for the results of the pregnant woman's testpack with the lure she would pay with money. The woman did not ask much and agreed to her request. Who doesn't want to make a lot of money, he thought.
The plan one by one has gone according to his wishes. Just a few more steps away, he could already breathe a sigh of relief after his grudge was thickened.
Adeela disperse her daydream and immediately polish the thin powder on her face and the pink cherry lipstick she smeared on her lips.
"Come, mas." Her words spread the daydream of her husband who was currently pensive on the living room sofa.
They also walked to the car and quickly Farhan's vehicle had split the streets of Jakarta.
30 Minutes later, they arrived in front of the supermarket parking lot. Adeela and Farhan walked into the supermarket.
Farhan took the basket for his wife to fill it with groceries. Farhan walked around his wife who was seen choosing some dairy products for pregnant women.
"For a role, I have totality." Adeela murmured in the heart.
After getting the milk of pregnant women brand **** chocolate flavor, Adeela again chose some milk chocolate brand ****** and some snacks for later she ate at home.
Adeela smiled to herself for her role that looks like a real pregnant woman who wants a lot and eats a lot. Let it be, the money is also her husband's money. Her husband wouldn't go bankrupt if this was all he bought. Being broke is okay too. In fact, she would be happier if her husband was really broke.
After Farhan finished paying at the cashier, they returned home with a bag full of Adeela's groceries.
Farhan did not ask much and just followed his wife's wishes. Because she knew, when Adeela was pregnant the first child her attitude was also like that.
During the trip, Farhan again thinks of Adeela who is pregnant with her child. What should he do now. It is also unlikely that Farhan will leave Adeela pregnant with her child. He will not be that hard to get back to incising the wound in his wife's heart. But he is also confused about his promise to Kyla. I want it to feel like he is screaming as loud as he is now blowing all his problems.
Or did he just live his life with Adeela and also live life with Kyla. Live life like a man who has two wives and is fair.
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