Uterus Ransom (Forced Pregnant My Enemy Husband's Child)

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"Eungh .." a shrill voice came from the bed where Ana was lying with her eyes closed.

Raisa who heard that rushed up from the sofa in the room and approached the beloved princess.

"Hana, honey, are you awake?" raisa asked gently while rubbing Ana's head. "It's still hot."

Yes, after Raisa managed to change Ana's clothes, Ana's body temperature suddenly rises making Raisa panic. He then compresses Ana's forehead with a towel dipped in warm water.

"Ma-ma," said Ana slowly while massaging her temples that felt throbbing pain. He tries to get up, but Raisa forbids him.

"Lay only. You're having a fever."' Raisa's voice is soft.

"Ma, what time is it?" ask Ana because she has to go home soon. Surely Bi Asih and the others will be confused looking for him if he does not come home soon.

"It's 7pm, Na. Why?"

"Astaghfirullah's. Ma, I have to go home soon. I was allowed to leave shortly. One to two hours, but I was gone for more than half a day" Ana panicked. He then straightened his back quickly making his head suddenly throbbing pain. His vision felt blurry. It seems like the rainbow effect this time is really severe. "Aaargh ... my head," Ana fever while grimacing in pain.

"Lay only. Think health. Stay home, baby. Don't you miss mama, hm? Just saw you and then you want to leave mom again?"; raisa said quietly with glasses in her eyes.

"Ma, it's not like that. Hannah misses mom too. But ... Hannah works in that house. They'll be confused and worried about Hana if Hana doesn't come home soon." Obviously Aja does not want her mother to misunderstand and feel sad.

"Why don't you just call? Tell me you went home to your parents. Don't go again, honey! Mama doesn't know how to go in the future if you disappear again. Please, son, don't leave my mother again. Mama please," said Raisa making Ana powerless to refuse.

"alright. Hana called Freya's house first," she relented.

As expected, at the residence of Abidzar and Freya, it looks like the Asih bi is panicking. The sky began to darken, but Ana did not come home. Ana says she will only be gone for a moment. But why until now Ana has not come home.

"There's no news yet, Bi?" freya's throne to Bi Asih who was busy pacing back and forth waiting for Ana. She had tried to contact Ana many times, but she never picked up her call.

Bi Asih shook his head, "not yet, Non. Duh, where's the kid? Why did he suddenly disappear like this?" Muttered Bi Asih who was afraid of something unwanted happening to Ana.

"Auntie calm down first, yeah. I hope he's okay." Said Freya trying to calm Bi Asih. Freya was actually worried about Ana's situation, but she tried to be calm so that bi Asih did not worry more.

Shortly thereafter, the phone rang.

"Ana?" muttered Bi Asih when she saw the name of the caller on her phone screen was Ana. Freya approached, seeing the name of the caller. Bi Asih immediately raised the call because he was worried about Ana's situation.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum," said Ana a little hoarse.

"Yes, hello, wa'alaikumussalam. Hello Ana, where are you? Why not go home too? It's almost night?" cecar Bi Asih after meloadspeker call so that Freya can also listen.

"Sorry, bi. Tonight Ana can't go home ... "

"Can't go home? What the hell is going on? Where are you now? Do you need to ask non Freya's permission to let Mang Sukri pick you up?" cut bi Asih.

"

I'm not papa, bi. Just ... a little fever, but auntie don't have to worry, I'm in a safe place really."

"Fever? Why do you suddenly have a fever? Didn't you just go in good health? And where are you really? It's safe, but where? Say the obvious." Cecar Bi Asih was afraid that Ana was in a strange place.

"Halo ... "suddenly heard the voice of someone else on the phone line that made bi Asih gawk towards the screen of his phone.

"I-iya, hello. Who is this? Ana where? Why did you answer the phone?" Cecar Bi Asih was unrelenting.

"Oh yes, introduce, I am Raisa, Hana's mother. Hannah could not go home because of illness. It was late afternoon when he came home in the rain and suddenly fainted. Due to the rain, Hana has a fever. But auntie doesn't have to worry anymore. I'm Hana's real mother. I'm sorry if my daughter makes you anxious." Said Raisa who took over Ana's phone.

"Oh, my goodness. I'm sorry son, that aunt was so chatty." Bi Asih chuckled to himself.

"Yes, bi. No problem. As a mother, I am grateful that Hana is in a safe place and surrounded by good people. Thank you so much for worrying about my daughter."

"Together, son. Ana's a good boy. I've considered Ana like my own daughter." Say Bi Asih again. After a little talk, the call was closed.

...***...

"You eat first, honey. After that, take the medicine." Raisa said after Ana's dinner.

Ana nodded too. Then Raisa helps Ana sit while leaning on the headboard.

"Let mama suck." Said Raisa again when Ana wanted to take a bowl of porridge and eat by herself.

Ana also according. He opened the mouth every time Raisa offered a spoon filled with porridge and chicken milk. After eating, Raisa also helps Ana take her medicine. From behind the door, it appears that Martin continues to oversee the interaction of the two women. She was relieved that Ana was finally back home. Although he is curious as to why Ana is back, Martin tries to hold back his curiosity. Even to show himself, Martin did not dare. He was worried that Ana was back upset when she saw him.

"Darling, sorry, mom! Sorry my mom disappointed you. Sorry mama who doesn't know what your heart is. Sorry for contributing to making you hurt. And .. forgive Mama for ... Mama just found out that you actually love Martin. Sorry Mama. Tell your mom what you need to do to forgive her. Tell Mama, Honey. If you have to, I'm willing to divorce Martin as long as you're happy and willing to go back to this house."

Ghengt ...

Martin who was behind the door rounded his eyes. He was completely shocked by the words Raisa uttered. Raisa wants to let go?

Martin's heart was completely broken. But Martin understands Raisa's reason. After all, Hana was her biological daughter. Of course, Raisa will prioritize her children compared to her who is only a husband and father, continued Hana. Martin's heart was like being smashed. Really sore.

Unable to hear the next sentence, Martin soon passed from there. He stepped foot into the room that he lived in more than a year with Raisa. Actually this is a guest room. She couldn't have stayed in Raisa's room and her husband's room before. He did not want to disturb the memories of Raisa and her children with his late adoptive sister. Therefore, he suggested they stay in the guest room only and Raisa agreed.

"Am I leaving here soon?" martin's murmur. There were too many memories he had carved in that room. Not only the memories of the beautiful nights they spent, but also the memories of how Raisa expressed her sadness, her longing for Ana, the room where the two shared grievances and grievances. Martin lifted his head. Trying to drive clear circles that creep out of his eye sockets. But alas, the rate of clear circles was stronger. The man who never cried finally shed his tears. Screaming came out of the thick lips of the man. He really loves Raisa. But if Raisa prefers her daughter, what can Martin do? He can only try to accept it with sincerity. May the people he loves always be happy even without him.

Back to Ana's room.

Raisa was touched with tears. The fear of losing his daughter again makes him have to suppress his ego and choose to release Martin. Maybe their soul mate got there, he thought. Although he knew, even if they were separated, Ana and Martin could not be together anymore, but at least, he could keep away the source of his daughter's injuries. He did not want to hurt his daughter again. Let him be hurt for parting with the man who has succeeded in filling his heart, provided that his daughter is happy.

"Ma ... " Anna held tightly onto Raisa's hand which was also grasping her. "Mama said what the hell? Hana should be the one who apologizes for the selfishness of Hana makes Mama sad and often sickly. Maafin Hana," he said. Then Ana took a deep breath and exhaled. "Mama said what the hell was that? Hana loves Om Martin?"

Ana chuckles. He did not want to make his mother more sad about that fact. Enough of him and his Om Martin know this secret. Oh yes, including Tirta. Enough of the three of them. After all, he had realized that his love for Martin had vanished.

He was surprised, as easily as Tirta shifted the old pent-up taste for Martin and replaced him. Sometimes Ana thinks that what she has been feeling is not love, but a sense of awe because Martin is always there for her just like the old father.

"Who said Hana loved Om Martin?"

"That's ... Mama read in your book. You have the nulis Hana, the symbol of the heart, Martin, it means Hana loves Martin."

Ana chuckles, "geez Ma, just because Mama thought I loved Om Martin? No, Ma. Masa' I like old men like Om, and I'm called sugar baby dong." Ana sneered while putting on a shuddering expression as if she had never had that feeling in her father.

"Certainly that?'

"That's Hana's fadiesta. Hana has forgotten, Ma. There could be usilin Hana."

"So ... really you have no feelings .. ekhem ... love to Om Martin?" ask Raisa again to make sure.

"Yes, Ma. I really can't believe it!" Ana put on a pouting face. Pretend sulking.

Raisa breathed a sigh of relief. Then he smiled, "so, please tell me, what's the reason you left?"

Ana took a deep breath, looking for the right words so that her mother did not know the main reason.

"I'm just sad, mama got married again. At first I felt that my mother had betrayed me. But for a long time I realized, mama deserves to be happy. Mama needs someone who can not only accompany her, but guard and protect her, and now Hana believes, Om Martin is a late person to do all that," he said sincerely. "I'm sorry Hana ya Ma for being childish. Hana hope, Mama is always happy. From now on, take care of your health. Anyway, Hana no longer wants to hear the news Mama is sick because many thoughts or mama is lazy to eat. If Mama really loves me and Heri, Mama should always take care of her health. Hana hope long life Mama. I want to, Mama is there when I get married. Keep helping me take care of your grandkids, too." Said Ana with a big smile.

"Married? A granddaughter? Do you have a husband, Han? Why don't you bring it here? Know your Mama?" cecar Raisa enthusiastic.

"Mama, iih, it's just a wish." Ana pursed her lips making Raisa chuckle. In his heart, he felt very happy. Finally, moments like this can come back. Finally, her daughter was able to return to her home.

"Darling, Mama wants to ask, what is your job? You haven't told me. What have you been working all this time?" Raisa asked who was curious about her daughter's work.

Ana scratches her temples while smiling clumsily, "a-art, Ma. Hana works as an art at the home of Abidzar, owner of Barokah Tour and Travel."

"What's? Art? Oh my goodness, honey. You work as an art anyway? There-there's you." Raisa's not thinking. While all this time Ana was never given any work at home. Everything was done by the waiter, then suddenly his son said he worked as an art alias waiter, obviously Raisa was shocked.

"Hehehe .. no papa, Ma. Their families are good. Hana also does not need to bother thinking about where to stay because everything is borne. From eating, even to the pulse is borne. Mr. Abidzar and his wife, now Freya, are very kind. Even Ms. Freya has considered Hana like her own sister. He asked Hana to call him madam. It's good to work with them."

Taksa breathed a long breath, "but from tomorrow you stop huh? Continue to continue your studies. Don't take time off, how if in DO, you don't feel dizzy to repeat college from the beginning."

Ana pensively for a moment. A flash of Melan's shadow was feeding Tirta back through his mind. If he still works at the house, maybe they will meet again later. Ana is trying to forget the man. He does not want his love to grow, while he knows, it seems like Tirta has been made with Melan. There was no hope for him to fight, he thought. Maybe by stopping working there, he could forget his feelings for the man.

"Good, Ma." Answer Ana lirih. Raisa knew, her daughter was sad to have to stop from there, moreover the people there had been very kind to her. But it is also impossible that he let Ana continue to work as an art, while they only include a capable family. Of course Raisa wants her daughter's future bright and shining.

"Goodoo. Tomorrow mama will accompany you there, how?"

Hana could only nod.

'May this be the best.' her inner.

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