Wife Titipan
Chapter 13
After getting out of the hospital Pram still brought Najma to stay at his luxurious Villa. Here is calm and the air is good, suitable for Najma who is now pregnant young so as not to stress, Pram reason at that time.
Like most young pregnant people, Najma also experienced nausea and vomiting. Najma also often experiences dizziness, her emotions become unstable. Whatever Pram does always looks wrong in his eyes. His face always looks sour if near the man, Najma is often upset without cause with Pram.
Now Najma seems indifferent when Pram is nearby. It was very desirable for Najma to claw Pram's face, which had not been seen since when it looked ugly in his eyes. "Talk to me" said Pram. Najma still threw away her face. Frustrated, Pram grabs Najma's hand expecting a little attention from the woman.
"Darling...." Pram grabbed Najma's chin so that she would look him in the face. Najma looked at Pram in annoyance.
"I don't want to talk to you. So shut up" said Najma ketus.
"Are you angry with me?" Najma threw the glass bowl with acrylic on the floor until it was shattered. Pram's question he thinks is so stupid. After what the man had done to her where perhaps she was not angry, she was so fed up with Pram.
"What's? you want to hit me. Hit me now! If you have to kill me, I'm tired of you!" Najma screams right in front of Pram's face. The man seemed surprised to see an outpouring of anger from the woman he loved. Especially the words he said just now.
Najma leaves Pram emotionally, without knowing what she said just now managed to scratch the wound in Pram's heart. Pram's face looks pias, I'm tired of you. The words kept ringing in his ears.
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“Ngapain you here?” najma's voice was still sharp as Pram climbed into his bed.
“Sleep. It's late at night.”
“I don't want to sleep with you. This bed is very narrow.” Pram gaped at hearing Najma's words. The king-size bed was said to be narrow by Najma.
But then Pram realized when he saw the movement of Najma's hand that was rubbing his stomach. “Is this possible with a baby in the womb?” inner Pram. At least he knows how the emotional condition of women while pregnant.
“Why you? lately I've seen you get easily annoyed.” Najma pulls Pram's hand and pinches him, he is really upset with Pram.
“Yank pain don't pinch.”
“That's why you don't sleep here. Go there!”
“You like this must be because of the baby, huh? Alright I will sleep in the next room,” said Pram, he bent down to kiss Najma's forehead. How much his love never lessened for this woman.
“Iya, quickly you go there.” Najma pulls the blanket over her whole body, she nausea Pram's scent.
*****
Najma lets Pram prepare all his needs to go to the office by himself, he is lazy to take care of the man as before. Pram did not protest, the most important thing is that Najma was by his side that was more than enough for Pram. After all, he married Najma not to make the woman a servant who must meet all his needs.
"Honey come to the office with me today" said Pram staring at Najma who was lounging in bed. The woman rolled her eyes.
"No way."
"I don't feel good about having to leave you alone here.” Pram expressed his concern, he felt that something was going to happen.
“But now my stomach is nauseous. What if at the office I vomit, get a headache and then pass out. Later I even trouble you.” Pram considering Najma's reasons, he has not been in the office one week piled work. If Najma was taken pity as well, the woman would surely get tired of waiting for him to finish the job.
"Yes, you rest. I'm leaving for work, you be careful if there's anything call me right away." Najma nodded. He returned Pram's smile forcefully, he felt nauseous as the man's hand rubbed his stomach.
Najma tried not to spit out her entrails when Pram kissed her lips. Then Najma was able to breathe a sigh of relief when Pram left her room. The baby doesn't seem to like Pram. Najma stroked her stomach.
"That's enough. He's gonna be your father." Najma muttered to herself. Pram must be angry if he finds out that Najma feels disgusted when he comes into contact with her. Najma hopes that her baby candidate can be reconciled.
*****
In a magnificent house an aged woman lay weak. While the husband is always faithful to take care of and care for his wife with love. Their old age should be filled with laughter with children and grandchildren, not even loneliness like this.
Their only son chose to leave them for an irresponsible jerk. If the child knows how they struggle to get offspring. Dozens of years of marriage do not have a baby, they often get insults and rumors that are not good.
Treatment to and fro ranging from the traditional to the medical world, whether the treatment is efficacious where the wife finally got pregnant. The process of pregnancy was not easy, the wife often experienced bleeding until she had to be willing to go back and forth to the hospital.
When the baby is born he has a heart defect, so they spend a lot of money on the cost of treatment of the child. They are willing to sacrifice their property until it is not left as long as the child is healed. They started everything again from scratch even though it was not easy like assembling a destroyed building with residual debris and want to make it sturdy again.
But they managed to get up, the effort they built was getting forward. The people who used to humble them are silent, for the husband and wife the presence of the child brings good luck. The child grows into a beautiful girl who is so spoiled, whatever she asks is always fulfilled.
Until the time the boy said he wanted to get married made them mope, wanted to refuse it felt impossible. They can't break the happiness of that only child. They allow although with a heavy heart to entrust the beloved princess guarded by others, but unexpectedly that person destroys their trust and makes a wrath.
"I want our daughter" said Risma, looking at her husband's visibly riled face.
"He has not lived in his old house" said Bagas, when he went there some time ago he found no Najma.
"What use are the treasures and powers that we have if to seek Najma alone cannot. She's our only daughter. I don't want to know you have to find her and make her part from that jerk. We're taking Najma away from the devil!" Risma was so emotionally imagining what Pram had done to her daughter.
Risma is sick because she misses Najma, the daughter she once loved, who let her down for the sake of the son of a bitch. If he knew it would be like this from a long time ago he would not be willing to accept Pram to be his son-in-law. It would have been more willing for Najma to be a spinster than to marry such a man.
Risma cries bitterly regretting her decision to give Najma blessing to marry Pram. Right now all he wants is to hug his favorite daughter, the child he was born from his womb with great difficulty.
