What's my fault, Mother-in-law?

What's my fault, Mother-in-law? Chapter 67

Anggita's life feels peaceful in the house of Rega, her husband. Living with a good husband and loving him. And his father-in-law, who loved him so much, made him feel like he was the luckiest wife and daughter-in-law in the world.

It's just that there's still a wedge in his heart, which is about the condition of miscarriage that a few months ago in nature and not yet known by his father-in-law. What if Papa Refan suddenly asked about it? why his stomach has not been seen to bulge even though his gestational age should have been four months.

Maybe in a few months he can still hide because the age of the womb is still small of course his stomach is still small, he also wears loose clothing so as not to be suspicious. But if the months that followed, he had to be like again to proceed to pretend?

"What can I tell papa? I cannot destroy her happiness. I don't want to make papa sad anymore and even drop if you know the truth, "

It made her feel very sad and reluctant to meet her father-in-law.

Rega had just come out of the bathroom after he cleaned himself, let alone that he had vomited because he smelled his own perfume. As a result, he who was already with his office clothes had to go back to bathing and change his clothes affected by his own vomit.

Raga turned to the balcony, seen the wife was sitting with a straight look ahead, her tears dripping without excuse.

"Darling .. Why are you crying, what's wrong? "

The suspect was aware of his daydream when he got a soft pat on his shoulder, the fingers of the husband had already moved to wipe his tears dripping.

I nodded, "no papa. How is it not work? "

"It's okay to cry, try the same story. If there's anything that's a story, not in the pendam himself, "

"I said it's okay, Mom. Why don't you go to work? " the tone of Anggita's voice was slightly raised, making Raga stunned for a moment, because this was the first time his wife had spoken loudly like this.

"Mas Rega is nauseous again? Is it still sick? Don't work if it hurts, let's check! " Agita who was feeling sad and upset, now turned worried when she found out her husband was still nauseous and vomiting.

"Now I'm not dad, it's fine. Even you who seem to be no good anymore, "

"I'm good, no problem, "

"Well, can you hug? "

Anggita nodded, "maybe, "though he was surprised why lately Rega has become so spoiled for him, but he was also happy because Rega loved him so much and also paid attention to him. Things that had been lost a few months due to the slander created because of the work of his mother-in-law first.

"Engh, "Riga withstood the turmoil that came back wanting to come out from inside her stomach.

Now he smelled the smell of either handbody fragrant clothes derived from the clothes currently worn by Anggita.

"What's really wrong with me? Isn't it usually like this? But why does it feel so excruciating in my sense of smell," wondered Rega in his heart.

Rega took off his embrace just like that when no longer able to withstand the turmoil that felt shuffling his stomach, he ran away from Anggita with his confusion just to go to the bathroom.

The man regurgitated his guts in the sink, but nothing came out except the water he had drunk. He just remembered if he had not eaten anything since last night because of the nausea that afflicted him.