
Irfan and Maharani entered the house lethargic. Both of them went straight to the kitchen to get some drinking water. Arriving in the kitchen, they find Aby is brewing milk with warm water, which they believe is pregnant milk for Dhiya. "How is Dhiya By?" "It's been a little quiet Mom, but she's still in shock with the incident." "Thank God then, I'm kind of calm to hear it." "Has Sakhiy been to her room?" aby asked because he did not see his eldest son. "Sakhiy's at the Yoga house. Before you go out to bring Dhiya, Tristan first invites Sakhiy out so as not to see the state of Dhiya." replied Irfan . "Tomorrow will be Sunday, so let Sakhiy stay there." added Irma. "Iya Bu, I am also happy that Sakhiy is also close to the Om Yoga family . I'll go to the room first." In room 1, Dhiya was sitting leaning on the head of the bed with her eyes closed. He was very sad, his son was humiliated so vile. If she was not pregnant, she might have slapped someone who had insulted her child. At a time like this, he remembered Alif and his family who received him and Sakhiy with affection. 'mas alif, ummi, my brother misses you.' he said in his heart while sobbing. Ceklek Aby opened the door and walked over to the sobbing Dhiya. His heart ached to see the woman he loved sad like this. He felt so guilty because what happened to Dhiya also started from his mistake. "Dhi.forgive me. It's all because of my fault, I should be the one who deserves all this. I'm sorry." Aby squirms on the floor. Dhiya rubbed Aby's head gently and asked her to sit next to him. Then he leaned his head against Aby's chest. "Sorry bee, if I make you sad." Dhiya knew Aby must have felt guilty for what happened to her and saw her grieving. He hugged Aby tighter until he could hear Aby's heartbeat. "Where's the milk bee?" dhiya said after breaking her embrace. Aby took the tray she put on the nightstand and gave it to Dhiya. "So how many spoons did you give me?" tanya Dhiya wanted to make sure. "Three spoons, as per the rules I read." "Thank you bee." said Dhiya later. He immediately drank the pregnant milk until it was not left, and handed the empty glass to Aby. "Do you need anything else?" ask Aby. "I need you always beside me bee." replied Dhiya spoiledly and made Aby chuckle as she clenched her rather full-fledged wife's body. "Sakhiy stayed at Om Yoga's house." Dhiya. "Tristan just called me." replied Dhiya. "Based on the rancid boy, how dare to steal the start" said Aby grumbling. "Hus. said Tristan your phone was contacted can not." Aby just remembered that her phone ran out of power. "Bee.forgive me." Dhiya looked up at Aby with guilt, while Aby was still waiting for Dhiya to continue her sentence. "Because the incident made me depressed and.I had missed the same Mas Alif. But not kangen like I miss you, I.I remember the kindness of Mas Alif to me also Sakhiy." Dhiya's eyes again glazed glass, ' I , indeed he feared that the feeling he still had for Alif was a sin. Aby cupped both of Dhiya's cheeks and smiled softly, realizing that Alif's presence in Dhiya's life had a great influence on his wife's life. But he believes Dhiya can be wise to cultivate his feelings, and he also believes that Dhiya's love is only for him. Aby*******soft lips of his wife and replied by Dhiya. "Don't want to see your son bee?" dhiya said with a seductive smile and of course this opportunity was not wasted by Aby. "Is this seduction?" aby said in between her kisses. "I want to forget everything that happened today by making love." Aby chuckles and starts doing foreplay. Tonight Aby wants to take complete control, he wants Dhiya to completely forget the stifling incident by giving a touch of touch in his wife's sensitive area. And what Dhiya remembers is only the things that are delicious and fun. "Good in love." whispered Aby before Dhiya did the unification.