The Third Match.

Already Not Love.

"From now on, you have to control often, every two weeks, Miss" the doctor said after performing the ultrasound.

"Remember if your wife forgets, sir" the doctor turns to Marsel who is busy with a cell phone.

"Good Doc" Arabella said, because Marsel had not paid attention to doctors, nor Bella. He was just silent, and busy checking imel who entered from the company.

Doctors later wrote a prescription, but had previously observed a seemingly indifferent Marsel with his wife. Doctor gurgles head.

"Your baby is healthy, if you don't have any complaints I'll just add the vitamins" Dr. Arabella said.

"Well Doc, if that's the case, excuse me" Arabella put the vitamins in a bag and left the doctor, followed by Marsel to the parking lot.

Marsel then runs his car not a word talking.

"El, I want to eat out" said the spoiled Bella.

"Eat at home, I have to go home quickly, my wife, and my child wait" replied Marsel as is.

"Well... Ello.. are you not at all sorry for your son, your son is hungry..." Again Bella makes the baby in her body as a shield.

Marcel took a deep breath. "What do you want to eat?" eventually, Marcelo gave up.

"I miss eating, Indonesian cuisine El"

Marsel does not talk much towards their favorite place, when their relationship is still harmonious first. Go to Bella's favorite food store.

Sebenarnya Marsel malas sekali menemaninya.Tetapi tidak ada pilihan lain agar Bella cepat makan. Marsel ingin segera pulang, waktu sudah sore, pasti Diah dan Lita sudah menunggu.

"El, I want us to have Calista eat three here, when is El" confidently Bella spoke.

"Don't be weird, Bel! Calista already had a mother who loved her very much. Lita doesn't need a Mom who doesn't have feelings like you!" Marsel looked at him devil.

"You need to know, I brought you here, just out of pity for the child you bear"

"And don't ever expect me to forgive you, what's more until I hope to come back to you, if that's what you have in mind"

"After the child is born, I will divorce you!"

"Well..." Bella put the spoon down so no bribing, Ello's words really hurt.

"Quick finish your meal, I want to go home soon!" again Marselo said ketus make Bella's eyes condense.

Bella is actually hurt, told by a mother who has no feelings, but Bella tries to be patient.

"Yes El, I'm full, we better go home" Bella finished eating, then returned to the parking lot following Marsel.

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After escorting Bella to the yard, Marsel immediately turned around. Then, back home did not intend to enter even though Bella insisted.

In the course of his mind completely muddled, how did he talk to Diah? he does not want to lose himself.

Why did Bella have to come back after she managed to forget about it. It was not easy to erase Bella from memory, and in the end Marsel succeeded.

But why did the woman who had hurt the fruit of their love come back? When he found Diah, of the many women who wanted to be next to him. And it was Diah who was able to make him muve on from Bella.

"Aaflame..."

Marsel banging steering.

To reduce her sense of gala Marsel played the song.

Ferdian Ziell.

Don't you come again.

Love I have packed.

And I have to go.

Don't you cry.🎵

If the heart does not want to.

Then don't come to me again.

Here is our story.

Love I have to go.🎵

If the heart is no longer in love.

Then never force.

Just get here.🎵

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"Ma, teach me how to draw people, how the hell..." Lita scratching the head, the article is very difficult to make people's faces.

"Here Mama teaches" Diah took a pencil and Lita's drawing book.

"First... Lita made the Circle like this" Diah exemplifies.

"Keep it easier for Lita to use a ruler, to measure the distance of the face" Diah took a ruler from inside Lita's bag.

"Oh, it turns out to draw using a ruler also yes Ma, just do math?" Lita noticed Diah started drawing.

"Betul" Diah watched Lita's face closely.

"Kok Mama even do not see lita ter agores?" Lita was confused because Diah noticed her face.

"So you're beautiful, hehehe" Diah hits Lita's nose lightly with a pencil but doesn't hurt.

Diah then makes the eyes in the center line, makes eyebrows, then pulls the tip of the nose, and lips. Until the form of a sketch of Lita's face.

"Yey.. it's been..." Lita took a look at the picture Diah had made.

"Kok Lita, it's like looking at her face, huh Ma?" Lita frowned.

"Whose face looks like hayo..." Diah smilingly looked at the cute looking Lita observing the picture.

Just a moment" Diah opened the drawer, then took a photo of Lita, juxtaposing it with a sketch.

"Yey.. This is a picture of Lita's face, how can Mama," Lita jubilant.

"Slightly can the heck, when Mama was in school, did not understand the lessons in academics, science, what else, mathematics." Diah told Lita his story.

Diah remembers when from SD to High School, he was the dumbest student. But he mastered in the field of arts and sports. Ironically, Diah's ability in the field was seen one eye by his own biological mother.

He shed tears when he remembered that, Miss Reny always said, stupid, stupid, and always hurt his heart. Just because he can't be like Adit who is always the champion of the class who always gets second place after the Rose.

It was not uncommon for Miss Reny to compare her to her stepbrother. That was when Diah became an unconfident individual.

Diah always locked herself in her room and made pictures. And swim at times for hours.

When in Sokolah included a swimming competition in the district, to get champion one of the name of the school. But still Miss Reny considers if the value of mathematics, and science gets a score of 6 Diah still stupid.

"Why are you sad, anyway?" Lita holds Diah's knee.

"Oh yes, continue to draw yes" Diah quickly wiped away her tears.

Lita started drawing the example that Diah taught her

"Assynoltom..." Marsel caught up with them, hugging his wife's shoulders, and Lita sitting in the middle.

"Waalaikumsalam.." replied Diah and Lita.

Diah smelled the fragrance of Marsel's perfume, like the perfume Diah wore. Diah did not ask he thought let it be, Marsel was wearing his perfume after all the perfume that Marsel also bought.

Diah did not know that her husband was half a day with his first wife.

"I'll prepare dinner first Mas, please help Lita draw." said Diah then stood holding Marsel's shoulder.

"Okay.." answered Marsel, staring back at Diah and opening the door. I'm sorry honey.

"Papa... Mama, right, drew Lita's face, look," Lita showed me the picture.

"Oh, that's great" Marsel saw the picture.

"Keep... What are you drawing?"

"Look at this Pa, this is the picture that Lita made, but ugly Pa, not like Mama's" Lita showed the picture of 4 people. It consists of a father of one child, and a mother of three. Then one more woman, standing at the back some distance away.

"Well, who are you drawing?" Marsel kissed Lita's head.

"It's Papa, Lita, Mama's image" Lita said.

"Keep..this is the other one?" Marcel was not tired of asking.

"Oh, this is Mama Lita who's already in Heaven"

Deg. Marsel's face was pale.

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