Trying To Be Faithful

There is no blessing

"What are you bringing?"

Questions that are always thrown when the work in the office is over. Airlangga always contacted Puput before he left his workplace.

"I want sweet and gentle."

"What's that?"

"Sort of cake or whatever."

"Ready, brother bring ya."

With love Airlangga will go buy whatever Puput wants. For him, the desire of the Forsaken is a happiness.

"That's you, it's like a husband on standby."

Once his friend said such a word when they had a meeting and Puput called to return Airlangga buy rujak. There is nothing strange indeed, naturally a pregnant woman wants to rujak, just that makes a little strange people because it was already nine at night.

"A lot of it, Bang?" ask Tanya Puput when you see cake slice on the table.

"Don't know which cake is good and fits on your tongue. So bought it that is about delicious, you just taste one-on-one."

"Well, good." Shaki comes, then he takes one cake.

"Shaki, that's for brother. Play fetch-take. What's good about that?"

"Yes, first brother cobain. Bite down."

Shaki thrust the cake into her brother's mouth.

"Hmmm, B is it."

"Can I take it?"

"Take off."

"Ishhhhh, get it." Shaki left while grumbling.

Airlangga just laughed at the attitude of his two sisters.

"It looks good, huh."

Puput's choice turned out to be in accordance with his taste, he devoured the cake to a speck.

"Pelan-pelan will be sprained," said Airlangga while cleaning the rest of the meal attached to the corner of the lips with his hands directly, then he licked it.

"Mother isn't shared?" Hasna who had noticed, finally approached them.

"Where does the mother want? Take aja. I ate this, it was delicious."

"Times?" Hasna took the cake from Puput's hand, then ate it.

"Mmmm, yes. Delicious, sweet and seger yes because there is fruit."

"Don't you?"

Hasna nodded.

"Bang, called papa to his room. He said he wanted to talk."

"Oh, yeah. Put, brother go first."

Puput.

"Son, it's been almost 3 months after your husband left, still sad?" hasna asked after Airlangga left.

"Surely, Bun. Sometimes if I love malem like to cry when my son was born without his father. Although Abang replaced the role of Chooki, but still there is less. Our interaction is limited, other things if with Chooki. Yeah, mommy must know, right?"

Hasna nodded.

"There's something I can share, but still my heart feels the same pain. But at least I didn't lose my husband's attention and role because there's a brother who always gives it."

Hasna rubbed her son's head.

You realize, son? Brother's attention because he feels that he's your husband?

"Snap can move on quickly because he gets full affection from you. I am grateful and grateful for that."

"Why thank you, Pah? It is my duty to do so. I just don't want him and his son to do anything."

"Bang, papa it's a boy. It's impossible to understand."

"About?"

"Your feelings are the same Puput .. different from your feelings for Tia, right?"

Airlangga.

"Bang, be honest. Papa doesn't allow you to marry Puput. Eliminate that feeling, papa doesn't want you and Puput to be papa's son-in-law."

Airlangga laughs. "I won't marry her, Pah. But papa has no right to interfere about my heart."

"Papa doesn't want you to live like this, son. Get married, get up with another woman, and be happy."

"I? Be happy? How can I be happy if I marry a woman I don't love?"

"Bang ...."

"Papa just doesn't want me to marry Puput, right? Okay, that's never gonna happen. But, Pah .. don't forbid me to love him, or don't ask me to marry another woman because that will never happen. My life will be spent looking after my sister and niece who lost her father before she was even born."

Airlangga immediately left Raden, he closed the door by slamming it so hard. Hasna was only silent when she heard that because she had expected it, while Puput felt very surprised. Not because of the sound of the door, but when he saw the expression of Airlangga full of anger.

"Bang ...."

"Don't, Son. Brother's angry, leave him alone."

Puput shook off Hasna's hand which held her back from chasing Airlangga. Puput ran out chasing Airlangga.

"Abang, wait!" With his large stomach, Puput ran towards Airlangga who was preparing to leave with his second wheel.

"Don't run!" Airlangga immediately went down, then he ran faster towards Puput.he did not want his sister to experience unwanted things.

"You why the hell? Don't think there's another life in your body? Why run? If there's anything, how about it?" tanya Airlangga was upset.

"Where are you going? Don't ride the bike if it's not good anymore, if why-why who takes care of me later?" tanya Puput with teary eyes.

Airlangga's kindness and attention have made Puput very dependent on his brother, losing Chooki makes him almost desperate, then what if something happens to Airlangga.

"Don't go" said Puput with a sad face.

Airlangga pulled Puput's head, then he clenched tightly. In Airlangga's arms, Puput cried.

"Crying not for long, yeah. Your child will be sad. The baby feels according to the mother's feelings."

"Abang, anyway." The puput pushes the body of Airlangga.

"Ang? Why is it the wrong brother?"

"Get out of the room Papa suddenly angry, where to go on a motorcycle. If why-why how? Who's gonna take care of me?" Pouty pout.

"So the wrong brother?"

"Yes, the wrong brother made us both sad."

Airlangga laughs.

"Son, you're sad about it, aren't you?" ask Airlangga to the fetus in the stomach of the puput while kneeling.

"I'm sorry. I promise I won't do that again. Anyway, um will take care of you both no matter what happens. Om promise," said Airlangga while wiping the stomach of the puput.