The Unbroken Uterus

Episode 75's

Dion immediately moved with great regret. Leaving Reta who was still putting on her flat smile.

Uhhh,

this is totally insane. Eat a meal that can be digested in the stomach or not. Not to mention the rice mixed with stones. So what try? So that the rice is heavy? Or to many?

Ahhh, I don't know what's going on with all this.

Never imagined Dion's life would deteriorate like this after parting ways with Rika. It's completely crazy, everything's crazy.

****

To cool down, Dion stood in the courtyard of the house. Looking at the home environment that is quite neat.

Reta must have been the one who took care of it. Organize neat flower pots and clean up garbage that may have lived there for several years.

Reta turns out she's changed. Dion thought of his wife who had left him in the dining room. Gegara ate rice stone.

Hemm, though,,

"What's the other?"sapa Reta who suddenly appeared from behind and immediately embraced the husband.

"Reta," said Dion holding his wife's hand which was now coiled in her stomach. Turn around and look at that dull face.

"Why Mas? How do you see me like that?"

Dion smiled, his index finger now touching the cheek that is usually always white.

"Oil up, your skin's starting to break down."

Reta gasped at hearing that. Now he rubbed his face. Dion saw. He immediately stopped his wife's actions.

"Make what?" Ask.

"So that it's clean so that it doesn't get dull anymore."

Dion breathed. Gently his hand stroked the top of Reta's head.

Cupp,

A kiss dear to me was landed there.

"Reta, thank you for accepting me for who I am. You want to be hard with me. Thanks baby thanks."

Reta smiled at the expression of her husband. Now she turned to look at the man who had now made her his only wife.

"My mother will always be there for you. Me and our son later. The one I asked Mas, don't ever cheat on you and get married again. Remember I've been willing to come along hard and accompany the journey of your life from zero. That's because I'm sincere in love with you. I'll leave it all to you."

"Yes, baby, I promise. Just so you can give birth to many children for me."

"Yes, I promise." Reta said with a confident smile on her face.

She was very confident that she could give a child to her husband. Considering she is also a fertile woman.

The doctor said it. That's why I'm so confident.

****

The residence of Mr. Huda. The morning Sarapaan is going on there. Rika too. From now on he will be back with his parents.

Bi Maya the housekeeper did bring it. From now on will also stay there and take care of all his needs. Considering his big house has sold yes. Rika no longer wants to live there.

The house has been holding bad memories for him. It is better to sell and later the money will be used to buy another new house.

"Bi, where's the mango?"tanya Rika saw the fruit rujak made by Bi Maya is incomplete without the presence of young mangoes.

"Sorry ma'am, the mango order has not come yet. The courier's still on its way."

Rika bowed listlessly. Now a plate of fruit that is ready to be eaten in front of him is the waist. I don't want it if there's no young mango.

"Eh, it turns out that our young Mama candidates are cravings for young mangoes well,"moda Bu Rossa nudged Mr. Huda's shoulder. She sat next to her husband and looked at her son who wanted nothing but the rujak.

"Oh, Papa." Grunts Miss Rossa embarrassed and again nudged the husband's shoulder.

"Ih, Mama." replied Mr. Huda smiled strangely while nudging his wife's shoulder.

Miss Rossa just shook her head. Now his gaze looked at Rika who was still silent did not respond.

"Darling, you ate this soup first well. Then we go out together."Persuade Bu Rossa. A bowl of vegetable soup is given to his young pregnant child.

That's all so that Rika stays healthy and the two children in her stomach are also healthy. Danger if the mother does not get good nutrition.

Especially now that Rika is pregnant with twins.

Rika still with her manyun mouth. His head shook without a hint of spirit. The mango is young and he just wants it.

"No Mah, Rika doesn't like."

"Darling your child-to-be. At least think about them." Miss Rossa persuaded again.

Rika finally wants to. Right he said if not for himself, think of the little one in there who needs intake.

Huhhhh,

Rika grabbed a bowl of warm soup then started eating it. Spoon by spoon until it finally runs out.

"Biggong!! Tiongdong!!" The sound of a doorbell pressed by someone. Bi Maya immediately headed towards the front door to open the door.

"For Bi, greet Reyhan with his blooming smile. In his hand was a fruit parcel.

"Morning is also mister."bi Maya also smiled after seeing two handsome men standing before her.

"Come, sir, please come in." Added the middle-aged maid.

Reyhan and Randy come in. They immediately joined in the dining room where the inhabitants of the big house were.

"Rey, I shouldn't have to come here, right" whispered Randy who was uncomfortable.

I don't know why I feel so nervous. Moreover, he will be faced with Mr. Huda, a person who is also known for the sharpness of his tongue.

"Already, quiet. Come along," Reyhan replied in a whisper. Now they arrived at the dining room.

"Rey," said Rika smiling at the arrival of the idol man and the father of her child.

"Darling, I'm coming for you." The man said and sat down next to Rika. Don't forget to put your hands on the table.

"Every night I heard the whisper of my son, he said he wanted to eat fruit. That's why I brought it for you."

Rika smiled hearing that. Strange too. Somehow the man did. It is true that he wants to eat fruit, especially young mangoes and Reyhan knows about it.

"Hehh, just a box of fruit. What to be proud of." The cynical looking Lord Huda.

"Ah, emmm ..."gugup Bu Rossa felt bad about her husband's words.

"It's more than enough, thanks for that. Bi, bc ... Take this fruit to the kitchen."

"Good Mom, "said Bi Maya.

"Father-in-law, you misunderstood. Randy, has our fruit truck arrived?"

"Oh, yes, boss. They're in front."

"Good, I can count on you." Reyhan's smile was satisfied with the work of his assistant.

Randy could only look down with a forced smile on his face. I don't know why he felt such a thick aura of hostility here. Maybe it's just his feelings.

Scratching the nape that does not itch will probably reduce the nervousness.

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