That Man is the Father of My Son
The Part 142
"Mey, if I may know we never saw your husband ? Didn't your husband come with you ?" Ask Goddess.
Now they were sitting on a couch, some distance from the drunkards. Because they deliberately stayed away because they did not want anything to happen, Meyra was also pregnant.
"My husband is home." Meyra replied briefly.
"I heard you got married because of an arranged marriage, do you already have feelings for your husband ?" asked the princess, she got meintrogasi gazes from some of her friends.
"Em, we----"
"Mey if one day you don't love each other, don't be afraid there's still me who loves you sincerely.I want to wait for you." Deni said his hands touched Keyla's smooth hands and looked into Keyla's eyes which were now staring at her.
Seeing scenes like this some of his friends slightly stayed away from them so they could talk quietly together.
Angga saw his wife from a distance at the touch of his hand and was stared so deeply by others, making it hurt in Angga's heart.
Meyra immediately kept her hands away from Deni, "it was too late, I couldn't. Because there's someone in my heart." Meyra replied, lowering her head, holding back her tears so as not to fall.
"Is that your husband?"
"I can't answer." Meyra replied with a thin smile almost invisible.
"Mey." that voice called out so clearly and clearly.
Meyra looked up, staring at the man standing before her.
"Figures." great-grandchild.
Meyra's friends were so shocked when they found out who was coming.
"Wow, this isn't a dream."
"He's very handsome his real from on mobile seen - look."
"Masa Lo ngak knows, Angga is the son of the number one Kayaraya businessman in Indonesia. she's always been a compliment to all the girls in the world but she's still cool but now she's getting this chick impossible.and our girl friend woy !" the Goddess shouted with eyes not stopping flickering.
They also approached Meyra who had just been silent looking at her husband.
"Mey you're there to have a relationship with Angga ?" The goddess whispered in Meyra's ear, making her realize what she had been doing.
"Ah . uh that." Meyra nodded, not knowing what to answer.
"Mey let's go home." Angga pulled his wife's arm out of the room without caring for the screams of some of Meyra's friends.
Arriving home.
"Eh you're home." Mama Nayra accidentally runs into a child and her daughter-in-law just came home.
"Yes ma, if so Angga same Mey pay to the room first." Angga said in a flat tone and immediately pulled Meyra's arm upwards without being forced.
Angga also brought Meyra into the bathroom in Meyra's room, opening the sink faucet.
Meyra just followed what the man did to her from pulling her home and ended up washing her hands in the sink.
"are you sick?." Meyra touched Angga's forehead which felt strange to Angga.
"yes, more precisely, heartache." Answer Angga who now cornered Meyra's body to the bathroom wall.
"Eh that. anu, um.." Meyra was nervous and could only bow her head.
"Next time don't go to a place like that, I don't like it. And there it's too dangerous for pregnant women." lirih Angga stroked soft cheeks that now look chubby it.
"Sorry." Meyra hugged Angga and replied. "I'm sorry, next time don't think so again." Said Angga stroking gently Meyra's hair.
