
Upon Arga's return from her home, Laura becomes restless. Obviously she was dizzy because her last chance to admit the pregnancy had vanished.
Laura began to dream. He thought of a million scenes when he actually told Arga about the pregnancy.
The hallucination scene began to revolve in Laura's memory. He looked at the ceiling. His mind flew towards the horizon that was difficult for ordinary humans to reach.
Under the thick apple tree, Arga leaned resignedly after knowing the fact of the pregnancy. His hands shook, the plastic iced tea he was holding was also shaken by the reaction of his astonished body.
“Might not Ra. This must be wrong!”
Arga scooped his face rough. I guess this is the expression Laura imagined about the man. Arga must have never expected, that the activities of the curse of thirty minutes will produce a life in Laura's womb. Though he did it also in a state of accident, alias unconscious.
“But the result of the line is two, Ga I also have not come a month one week more.” Laura was obviously crying as hard as she could. If you may say, he was more beaten than Arga. After all female Laura, she would bear immense embarrassment as her belly grew later. Not to mention having to face the family and the nyinyirannya mouth of the neighbor.
Complete is already the suffering of the girl who has always ranked first since that Elementary School.
“All this must be a technical error. It could be that the checker is broken or expired. Let's check to the Midwife for a mastiin, I happen to have an acquaintance who studied at the midwifery academy. I'm sure you're not pregnant anymore, Ra! Time yes once doang instantly pregnant?” Arga had already pulled Laura's hand. However, suddenly the girl held onto her stomach, nauseous.
“Huekk .. huekk.” Grilled rice and chicken satay leftover breakfast this morning came out all from Laura's stomach. Followed by the subscription siomay pieces that he bought after school earlier.
“Why you?” Arga nape Laura's neck. He panicked when he saw the girl vomiting. Fear of having his nightmare come true.
“Do not approach!” Laura brushed Arga's hand off her neck. He continued to hold his stomach while moving away from Arga.
“Arga go first, suddenly my stomach is very nauseous look at your face,” push the child while pushing Arga's body when approaching him again. His stomach was completely turbulent every time he saw Arga's face, like there was a shuffling and discoing in it.
“Tadi also hingga ' right? Drink first, nih.” Arga held out a sweet iced tea that was half plastic. Laura accepts and drinks it, but is reluctant to see Arga's face in the slightest.
“I don't know why either, but I'm really sick of seeing your face, Ga. It was so hard, but now it's so hard. In my eyes, your face is uglier than the damaged streets, Ga.”
“Fuck you, Ra!” Arga immediately turned around. Scooped his face with a stifled growl. “Usually also you say I'm handsome. I'm kind. I'm world-beautiful.”
“Now it's not handsome,” ketus girl who is still wearing the full SMA uniform skirt.
Worms in Laura's stomach as if to understand, that her father-to-be is indeed very annoying. It was as if he was setting a boundary line for a cold war between father and son. Evidently Laura suddenly nauseous every time she saw Arga's face.
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Laura laughs at imagining her funny bow with Arga. The scene changed again.