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

118 S2s

The day of Freya and Abidzar's wedding came. Their wedding party was so great. Moreover, Tirta is the only child of the Sagita and Abraham couple, obviously they do not want to miss the opportunity to celebrate by inviting all family, relatives, colleagues, friends, friends, no one is missing.

At exactly 10 a.m., Abidzar did a re-marital contract. For marriage contracts, they only present the nuclear family only. At the reception, everyone is invited without exception.

And for this second agreement, Freya is overtaken by Tio, as Freya's older brother directly. Tears gushed down Freya's cheeks. He did not expect to have a real marriage, passed on by his own brother, and our marriage was based on love. Unlike his first marriage and his first marriage contract with Abidzar. Freya can not cover the taste of haru at once happy. The tears that were accompanied by a sweet smile showed how very happy he was.

After the word 'sah' reverberated, the ruler asked Abidzar and Freya to face each other. Then Abidzar pinned the ring they both bought to Freya's ring finger. So did Freya do the same to Abidzar. Afterwards, Abidzar kissed Freya's forehead long and deep. The atmosphere sounded silent as if the invited guests were so fond of the sacred procession. After that, Freya took Abidzar's hand and kissed the back of his hand. A tear fell on the back of Abidzar's hand. The man was also teary as an expression of a happy poo that filled his chest. He did not expect, finally he could unite Freya like his dream.

In the past, when he first knew Freya, Abidzar immediately fell for her. Until one day, he daydreamed and imagined he would marry Freya with a magnificent and beautiful party.

He had married Freya less than a year ago, but there was no party. There are no invited guests. Not even family. There's no surrender. Mahar also alakadarnya. It's not really a dream wedding. Far from beautiful. It feels sad to remember. But it turned out to be the turning point of his life. The woman he had hated due to misunderstanding and slander became the woman he loved the most today after his mother. Indeed Abidzar loved Freya very much and Freya was the most beautiful gift of his life that he was always grateful in every prostration.

Freya lowered Abidzar's hand without taking it off. They looked at each other with happy smiles.

"Thank you for coming into my life and perfecting it" Abidzar said with loving eyes.

"Thank you for accepting me for who I am and making my dreams come true" Freya replied with a twinkle of love so beautifully.

"I love you."

"I love you so much too."

The two embrace each other. Abidzar kissed Freya's head repeatedly. There are no words to describe how much love both of them feel. There are no words to describe how happy they feel.

The guests cheered as an expression of happiness. They also pray that the two continue together to be a sad family, mawadah, and warahmah.

Their journey of life is long. There is no guarantee that they will continue to be happy. His name is also alive, there is not only happiness, not only getting along. Crossing that opinion will definitely exist. Grief and loss can happen at any time. But the point is, as long as trust and loyalty, and honesty are maintained, God willing, the household will continue to run intact until death separates.

Tirta seemed to be shrinking tears that were about to fall. He was touched by the journey of his cousin's love story. After years of misunderstanding drama, her cousin is finally able to be together with her first love. Very inversely related to himself.

His first love was the same as Abidzar's, but he was self-conscious, he could not have gotten Freya. But what hurts, when his heart is able to turn away, the woman he loves actually loves his own father.

And ... after the struggle, it turned out to be finally sliced. Now those who are close are distant. Moreover, it seemed like the girl he loved had another pair. Yes, Tirta saw Ana was holding a young man affectionately. His sick heart saw him. The more dashed his hope to be with the idol of the heart. If not ashamed, maybe he has roared because of a broken heart. How depressing. Sad boy's. Huhuhuh ...

"Heh, you cry, Ta?" Suddenly the voice of a very familiar woman was heard from her right. Tirta's forehead frowned as she looked at that figure who had been sitting there for some time.

'Didn't she sit here, Mama? How come it's suddenly in the deckil anyway?'

"Mama Loe let me sit here. He met her again in the corner. And ... please deh, I'm already pretty-beautiful gini still said dekil? Loe's eyes are cataracts?" Hardik Melan who seemed to be able to read Tirta's mind made the man gap.

"Loe .. How do I know what I think? Loe shaman?"

Melan's face gawked, "heh, where is there a shaman as beautiful as me?" Melan Sentak does not accept dikatain shaman.

"Eh, make no mistake, the age has become more sophisticated, shamans now also his style kece-kece. There's even a socialite style to ensnare his targets."

"Tirta, iih, so you think I'm a shaman? Just delicious. I can nebak loe think what is not because I am a shaman, so if the nagging is still in the mind, in the mind, not on the lips. Even if it's small as a whisper, but still I'm horrified, pe'ak." Omel Melan made Tirta round her eyes. Then they chuckle at the same time.

From another table, there was the heart of a hot girl. Hands clenched. His eyes were red as if there were burning embers.

"Mbak why?" whispered Heri when she saw her sister's face was red. "Sister sick? If it hurts, we go home," added Heri.

"I'm no papa" Ana replied trying to control her frustration.

"But the red face. Fever again, huh?" Heri then placed the back of her hand on Ana's forehead. "Not hot." Mumbled.

The interaction was not separated from the sharp eyes of Tirta. Heart's hot. Especially when he saw Heri whisper something into Ana's ear and stick the back of her hand on Ana's forehead, his chest immediately felt tight and hot. His face was even red.

Tirta closed his eyes, it seemed he could not see the interaction of the two different types of humans to the lamin, but. There was curiosity about the two people. Tirta realized, she was jealous. It was not willing for any other man to pay attention to Ana other than her. But even to forbid it is not powerful.

Who is he really?

What right does it forbid?

A heavy sigh rang out from the lips of the man who was still wearing an arm sling on his arm. When Tirta re-opened her eyes, suddenly their eyes were rubbed. The two pegged with an unexplained berserk inside the chest. Their eyes are also hard to understand. The eyes look deep and meaningful. Unable to dive. They stared at each other for a few seconds until the person beside them finally realized their behavior.

"Mhrs ... "

"Bec ... "

"Look at what?"

"Loe saw what the hell again?"

"No. Don't see anything" we're both at the same time, but from different places.

...***...

The event continues. Now the guests one by one approach the bride to give congratulations and prayers. So did Ana and Tirta. Ana was accompanied by Heri, while Tirta was accompanied by Melan. They approached the bride with their hands together. Unexpectedly they approached the bride simultaneously.

"Eh, Ana, you came along with Loe's boyfriend, huh?" cetus Melan on Ana. Heri was just about to answer the question, but Ana had first prevented it by tightly grasping Heri's arm. Heri turned her head, but Ana rubbed her eyes as if to say 'no need to explain '. Heri just so according.

"Eh mbak Melan's. Wow, that's so nice!" Ana said that while smiling, but inwardly grimaced. Even his palms had felt cold due to the heart being pumped along. "Something seems to be happening? Congratulations, Ma'am. Ana's happy to see it." Ana again put on her sweetest smile. But inversely proportional to the heart that feels bitter.

"Ah .. that ... "

"Yes, thank you for your words. We are indeed happy at last .. can .. emmm yes that is. Hehe ... " Tirta chuckles discordantly. His hands that were in his pants pocket were tightly clenched. As much as the energy to withstand the feeling of jealousy increasingly tortures the soul.

Want Tirta to pull Ana's arm and take her away from there.

But again the phrase 'who are you? What right do you have to interfere in my affairs?' ringing in his ears. Tirta reveals that Ana is not hers. He had no right to forbid the girl to be with another man.

The two men were busy with their inner upheaval. In contrast to Riana, Raisa, Grandma, and Arum who chuckled not far from their place.

"Your idea is brilliant, Ri. I really do not think that our children know each other and even harbour feelings for each other," Raisa said with an amused smile looking at the two people who were just busy guessing in their hearts without taking action for sure.

"Who were his in-laws?" seloroh grandma while patting her chest full of pride. Raisa and Arum chuckled, while Riana rolled her eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes, this idea started with Mama. Yes, Mama was great. Mom is the best mother-in-law. Mama it's the best." I Riana half sneered. Grandma knew that, but she didn't care. He still feels proud because the idea of this matchmaking started from him. But who would have thought, without their knowledge, it turns out the two people already know each other. In fact, they were so close that somehow the wave of what makes their relationship oscillate without any clarity at all.

"Jelaaaassa, Mama!" he said jumawa but it looked ridiculous.

"Ma, what's the next mission?" ask Arum to the mother. Riana and Grandma smiled widely making Arum and Raisa become curious. Then Riana said the next mission was directly approved by Raisa and Arum.

...***...

The party is over. Now everyone has returned to their respective homes except for the couple of kings and queens that day. They stayed at the hotel to spend the night together.

Both Abidzar's parents were in the same hotel with different rooms. They offered to take care of Abrisham. At first Freya refused. She was afraid to trouble her parents-in-law, but they managed to convince Freya that they were okay. They are happy to spend time with grandchildren they have long dreamed of and hoped for.

Freya seemed to be standing in front of the makeup mirror. He just released various accessories that adorn his hair with the help of MUA who decorate it. Now only she stripped her wedding dress to clean up immediately.

Suddenly the door of the hotel room opened then in a matter of seconds closed again. There were slow but definite steps approaching towards him. Freya was nervous. She was sure it was her husband.

Though they had spent almost a year together, Freya still often felt nervous when alone with her husband.

A pair of burly arms suddenly wrapped around his stomach. Freya's blood instantly rippled violently. A warm feeling spread throughout his body. Especially when Abidzar whispered right in front of his ear made his body immediately bristled.

"Hello my wife" whispered Abidzar.

"M-Mas" Freya's great-grandson was nervous.

"Do you know, you look so beautiful today. I get jealous when I see a lot of men looking at you with a look of admiration. I want it to feel like Mas is striking their eyes one by one so they no longer look at you like that," Abidzar said, making Freya widen her eyes.

"They're overdoing it." Said Freya while shaking her head.

"Excessive? I think not. It is normal in a relationship. Moreover, you have legally and religiously become the property of Mas. Mas not ridho your beauty enjoyed by others, especially the opposite sex," said Abidzar.

Freya who initially did not want to look at Abidzar through a large mirror in front of him. Can Freya see the incredible twinkle of love in Abidzar's netra. Freya then commented on her sweet smile.

"Lantas, what should I do?" tanyakanya. Because it is not the intention of the heart to show off its beauty.

Abidzar smiled then released his hand which wrapped around Freya's stomach.

"Wait, I have something for you."

Abidzar ran to his suitcase. Then he opened it and took a paper bag from it and handed it to Freya.

"This is a special gift from you. I hope you like it" Abidzar said with a big smile.

Freya accepted and immediately released the contents. Freya's eyes widened when she saw the contents.

"This ... " Freya's eyes sparkle.

"Do you like it?" Freya nodded quickly.

"Mas wants me to wear a hijab?" Ask Freya to make sure. Not without reason he asked that, because the contents of the paper bag was a green Sage gambis complete with hijab.

"Mas won't force. Leave it to you."

"Without Mas pinta, I actually had the intention to go there. But still hesitant to do it." Freya is honest.

"Alhamdulillah. How about we take a shower. When you're done, can you try wearing it? Calm down, the clothes have been washed," Abidzar said with a teasing grin.

"Ma-bath together? But ... "

"Udah, come. It was so hot from earlier. Especially today you are clean from .. ekhem .. nifas right, dear. So ... I can open with a strong one, right?" abidzar said again with a more seductive smile. Freya was nervous.

Just now that Freya wanted to answer her husband's sentence again, Abidzar had first silenced Freya's lips with his hot and tempestuous kiss. Finally, Abidzar was able to break his fast with a steady-meal fast after fasting for more than 40 days.

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