Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)

Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)
Two Faint Lines



Djakarta,


Mama Prisca


it.tokk.tokk..


"Darling, can you come in?" Before long the door of the room opened and showed his daughter-in-law who had finished taking an afternoon bath.


"Yes ma..why? Andra's fussy, huh..? Sorry.sorry..After the shower over time yes."d his daughter-in-law seemed to rush hardened her hair with a towel.


He stepped and sat on the edge of the king-size bed, smiling at the nape and white neck of his daughter-in-law who still had some reddish patches, of course because of the actions of his beloved son.


"Andra sleep really, there is also a mbak below." he explained still while lapping a smile.


"Where's the second honeymoon? Coming home to fruition dong?!" his god instantly made his daughter-in-law's face turn red.


"Yahhh.mama...! Just do it, ma.."


"Not your KB?" the investigation was greeted with the head of Sekar.


"I'm sorry dear." he said making his daughter-in-law wrinkle her face.


"What did ma..? How are you sorry..?" He stopped with his busyness and looked at his face.


His lips are smiling,


"Mama's sorry for Harsa's attitude towards you. If you were not Harsa's wife, you would have asked for a divorce or Harsa was left cheating. But you're great..."


Sekar walked over and sat beside him still with a puzzled look.


"Mama is very grateful to have your daughter-in-law, as patient as you are" he said while clutching his daughter-in-law's hand.


She blinked her eyes at him, looking at him,


"What the hell is that talking? I don't understand ma.."


He sighed slowly and smiled, too,


"Harsa is not as strong as her carrier. Mama has repeatedly said the same to him, if not strong your friends mending do not need. Do not be strengthened, because it will certainly have an effect later."


Sekar seemed to raise both eyebrows with a surprised look. Maybe he was surprised because he knew all these things. Harsa always told him everything.


"Well you told Harsa, mending it's better to honestly tell you that she can't keep you alive, than to be traumatized again. But the kid always sneezed." he grunted quietly.


"Mom knows everything?" the question only he answered with a nod and a smile.


"Harsa was traumatized because she saw my mother bleeding after her sister Kanaya's miscarriage. She was right at home, and she was the one who took my mom to the hospital."


"So that, his ideals so the doctor even faded. He was really scared of such a problem." he explained to his son-in-law, trying to tell him all the facts.


Sekar looked stunned looking at him, then sighed.


"It's okay ma, yesterday if there was no fighting event first there, it might not be able to solve the problem."


"Thank you ma, took care of Andra yesterday." Sekar smiled widely at her, then hugged her tightly, indeed her relationship with her daughter-in-law was very good. It even sometimes exceeds his relationship with his own daughter, perhaps due to the current distance apart.


Sekar suddenly looked up at him and sneered7


"Strong can walk thankfully ma. Mama must have seen all this too." pointed her daughter-in-law to the red spot she saw earlier, instantly making her laugh amusedly.


"Yahh.Namanya is also his son Abinawa, his father was also fit to be young. Now then? I've encroached all his body." the waves were greeted with a laugh off Sekar.


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Balinese, balinese,


Three Months Later,


Harsa


Tonight, before going to bed he chose to check his work while leaning on the back of the bed. His eyes stared at his gadget, but occasionally also threw a glance at a woman who was busy pacing back and forth to the bathroom. Who else if not Sekar, his own wife.


"Why are you?" investigate with a fixed eye gaze staring at the flat object screen.


"I'm nauseous mas..."


His fingers immediately stopped and looked at his wife who was running back to the bathroom.


Hoogh....


His feet walked towards the bathroom, which was all white, looking at his wife's face from the mirror reflection.


"You sick?" tanyanya while massaging the nape of his wife with one hand, while the other hand holds the long hair back together.


She shook her head with a pale face.


"It's just nausea aj, even though I don't eat weird you know.."


They were silent for a moment with their own thoughts.


"Udah mens you?" his wife was busy wiping her lips with water and immediately fell silent and looked at him from the reflection of the big mirror in front of them.


The look in his eyes was already the answer to his question at this moment.


"It still has a testpack, right? I take it first." he knows, Sekar always keeps a testpack and a fertility counter.


Patiently waiting for his wife to use the testpack.


"Yes..! Iihhh.mas wait outside aja, I would be strange if awaited gini.." grumbled Sekar with pursed lips.


How not? Currently his position was crouching in front of Sekar who was sitting in the closet. He only chuckled at the nagging of his wife, but did not intend to even move from that place.


"Thy? Why shame?! People have often seen, almost every day also menggerasain." he muttered to make Sekar roll his eyeballs and put on a lazy face.


"Mas.samar again.." sekar explained after trying the testpack a third time and the results remain the same, namely two lines with one faint line are almost invisible.


"Let's call the doctor, if we can still control this afternoon we'll go there. But if you can't, yes tomorrow" he said while holding Sekar, making his wife squeal because she was shocked by his behavior.


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