Trapped in Love Sikumbang Night

Trapped in Love Sikumbang Night
Part_50 Positive's



Dara continued to feel nauseous and dizzy. Though the reliever medicine he had been drinking but still his body was weak.


"Oh Allah, what happened to my stomach. It's been two weeks since the month's arrival date, am I pregnant?"


Dara held her stomach continuously nonstop. He lives alone in a simple contract.


Dara decided to buy a pregnancy test kit at the pharmacy. Upon arrival at home he immediately checked his urine.


Five minutes later, Dara was stuck. Two red lines appear parallel to a very bright color.


"What's? Positive? so I'm a_ pregnant?" Dara was very happy, she could not speak just a line that piled on her eyelids.


"Are you, I can get pregnant? I guess I won't be able to get pregnant because of this disease? Will Arkan be happy to hear about my pregnancy?"


Dara grabbed her phone and tried to contact her. He gasped as the female voice raised.


"Hello, who is it? Hello, is there anyone? Hello.., Ih weird basic bother people again delicious."


the phone in Dara's hand fell down. He thought Arkan was making out with the woman.


"Oh my God, I forgot, Who's my husband. She must be having fun with other girls."


Those tears finally spilled. Her chest feels tight to imagine Arkan touching a woman other than herself.


"Son, I'm sorry Mama. Mama's already in love with the guy who owns the job." Dara rubbed her stomach.


The longer, the harder it was to let Arkan do the painful work of his heart.


Drrr...


A new number came in. Dara hesitated to lift it. Unfortunately, the phone kept ringing waiting for an answer from him.


Dara decided to accept the call without making a sound, she was worried it came from the Father or the crazy man.


"Hello, Dara. It's Arkan. Are you there?"


"Today, I just got out of the hospital. I'm not working at Mami Deby's. Can you give me your address?"


Ja-So Arkan is still in the hospital, then that number...


"Because, you heard me. This is Raka's phone number you keep, I don't have a cell phone anymore" Arkan explained.


"Oh, yes, all right."


Dara immediately sent her residence address to Arkan. He will be with Arkan again.


Two hours passed, Arkan and Raka arrived at Dara's house. Arkan did not expect Dara's contract to be so small. But there is a sense of pride in the heart of Arkan, the bike gedenya still parked beautifully on the terrace of Dara's house.


"Come, Raka. We're in!" bring Arkan.


Raka complied and the two immediately knocked on the door. Not how long Dara appeared with her beautiful smile.


Arkan and Dara embrace. The miss had already coagulated in the heart of the betel couple.


Raka is thrilled that Arkan is finally getting his own little family.


Dara served two glasses of koffe and a plate of fried bananas that they immediately enjoyed.


"Geez, so you're married?" Raka was shocked, hearing the stories of the two.


"Yes, Raka. Pray that we will always last" Arkan said.


"Of course, buddy. I'm sure you can get through this storm and have a baby soon, Aamiin." Raka was Arkan's best friend during their time together.


Good bad habits second, they are already equally poultice.


Raka glanced at her watch.


"It's late afternoon, I'm sorry I seem to have to say goodbye." Raka immediately greeted the two and passed from the place.