
..."Smiling is one way to hide the wounds in the heart and try to survive to be strong."...
Medan, North Sumatra
The whole family has gathered. Qonita was very happy. He held his stomach. "That's your papi, son," he said inwardly.
His heart was happy to wash when Faith hugged and kissed the top of his head. Her husband's warm embrace was one of the most comfortable places for her.
Her husband's departure out of town forced her to cover up her pregnancy for a while. What happens if she announces her pregnancy?
Her husband could have gone straight home. Leaving her job or maybe the family her husband is hiding. Since Qonita did not know, her husband left town indeed for work or to visit his wife.
Qonita is not selfish. Let him hold back these few days. After all, telling this happy news in front of a large family is no less exciting. A surprise for the whole family.
Qonita had been waiting for two days for her husband to stroke her stomach. The desire of a wife when pregnant. Exfoliating the flat stomach is the attention and affection of the husband to his wife and prospective children.
"Want to eat, first?" ask Qonita to her husband."
"Ntar, my dear. I am still full" said Faith softly.
"Where's the gift for Papa?" opa Pras asked her eldest son.
"Where's the gift from us, honey? You gave it to me, right?" Faith asked his wife.
"Ck. It's from Papa's favorite ghost. Where are you from? It's too late, from out of town again, time' nothing to bring?" the sindir opa Pras.
"We're a package, Pa. So the cards are yes from together," refute Faith.
"Abang has a gift kog for Papa. Actually seh, not for Papa. To all who are happy to receive it." Qonita smiled as she held her stomach.
Adults who hear on cringing. Wondering what gift the wife of Faith meant.
"Parent..." Someone called her husband's name.
All looking. Faith surprised. Opa Pras and Oma Herni. Qonita did not know who the mother was. Until he finally heard the question coming out of the middle-aged woman's mouth.
"Where's Mayang? Why aren't you with him?"
Deg
Qonita's face that was originally full of smiles turned flat.
"Oma's grandkids, play first, baby. Vivi, please accompany me to play, yeah." Oma Herni's words broke the silence, while Faith gulped her saliva, her facial expression flat.
"We played there, Oma." Ichy pointed in a direction, there were some games for kids. The walls are also in full color design. It looks like it was deliberately made for a playground for children's visitors.
"Yes, dear," said Oma Herni.
Vivi and Ria go with the kids. There are adults there.
"Where's Mayang, Man? You married her, right? Who is this woman? Why did you men!umm?" ma'am Irma asked, her hand pointing towards Qonita.
Pras's sharp opa gaze drew on his son. His face was wrathful, his hands clenched.
"Sorry, Miss Irma. Qonita is Iman's wife, not Mayang." Oma Herni breaks the awkwardness. Oma Herni does know that Ms. Irma is the mother of Mayang.
"No. Not likely. Mayang wrote to Us that she would marry Iman. Where's Mayang, Man?" press Miss Irma.
"He's in Binjai. Jw. xxx." Iman told me the full address of Mayang.
Deg
Nana covered her mouth with both hands, a sign of how surprised she was that her brother found out where Mayang was, which she knew as her brother's ex-boyfriend.
"Thank you. Excuse me." Miss Irma decided to leave. From the stare and silence of Faith, he knew that something was up. He better go straight to his son. Wiwied went with Ms. Irma.
"Explain!" opa Pras was angry.
"I married Siri to her." Faith cannot be evaded anymore.
Plaques
A loud slap was given the opa Pras to his son.
Faith in silence. Qonita, Oma Herni and Nana were shrieking.
"How dare you." Opa Pras' eyes squeaked with anger at the only boy.
"home. Explain in Papa's house, "opa Pras orders his son.
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