WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?
I'm sincere



"You mean?"


"I'm Raka's biological father."


"What?"


Nelam covered his ears to hear a noise outside his house, then he went out of the house looking for the source of the sound. He saw that the loud noise came from the sound of a chainsaw used to cut down trees.


Nelam exhaled slowly and then returned to the house. He saw that Aksa got up from his seat.


"I'm going home."


"Have you had dinner?" ask Nelam.


"It."


"What?"


Because the loud noise was quite disturbing, Aksa immediately kissed Nelam's forehead and whispered.


"I go first, I have to take care of our wedding."


Nelam pulled his hand. "May I come?"


Aksa rubbed the head of Nelam. "Later you'll be sapped, mending take care of Raka at home."


Nelam exhaled slowly. "So, be careful on the road."


Aksa grabbed Nelam's right hand. "Don't be naughty."


"Aish, I'm not a kid anymore, you know."


***


After Aksa's departure, Nelam cleaned the food scattered on the table because Raka had scrambled his food.


But Nelam still imagined it. He did not expect that he could release his trauma, even his marriage to Aksa made Nelam's heart beat twice as fast. Really, Nelam is waiting for him.


'Will I be happy?' his inner.


Geck..


tock..


tock..


Then he walked to the door and opened it. Nelam smiled warmly at the arrival of Milan and Aisyah.


"You didn't know I was here."


"So we went to the pesantren."


They walked to the sofa.


"Where's raka?"


"Just as Reno goes to the playground."


Milan sat beside Aisyah and Nelam sat in front of Aisyah.


"Cie, that's another honeymoon."


"Nel, we've been a long time, you've had a honeymoon. Give me a sudden invitation, again."


Milan fell silent and looked down, really, it still feels there, until this moment he has not really loved Aisyah.


'Astagfirullah, O Allah, give this feeling only to my wife, help me give my love completely only to my wife, ' the inner Milan.


Milan looked up, tried to look tough, and tried to pretend sincerely so that his wife felt sure that Milan had forgotten Nelam.


"Nel, hopefully Aksa can be a good husband for you, hopefully you can be a baby."


Aisyah smiled, 'I know Mil, you still have feelings, I already know you more deeply. Although you are still trying to love me, but I am sure I can win your heart completely.' Inner Aisha.


"Nel, how? That one's a loh."


"Hm, who's i?"


"You told me."


"Oh Dirga, he sent me a gini message."


Nelam grabbed his mobile phone that was lying on the table and then thrust it on Aisyah.


Message from Dirga.


I'm sorry I was selfish, I really panicked. I thought you accepted my love, but you only thought of me as your best friend. I guess, being possessive and obsessive can get you, but I was wrong, I lost you so much. I now understand the true meaning of love. The highest point of love is to love, and I am truly sincere in seeing you marry her. When I was in America, I was really thinking about you, my gut feeling was that you weren't okay, and when I came back was right, you had a child and you were devastated by your ex-husband. But now I'm glad to see you with the right people. But, if he hurts you, I'm the first person who will take you away from him. I want to see you happy soon.


Aisyah returned the Nelam phones. "She's poetic, she looks like Love is so much with you but unrequited."


Ehemm..


Dehem Aisyah then glanced at Milan, immediately she sucked her coffee.


"Because as close as anything, and as loving as any we are with our boyfriend, if not a mate, will not be able to be together," explained Milan. "Learning to love is better, for what God fears for us is the best" Milan wrote to Aisha, then the woman corrected her hijab.


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