Wife Titipan
Chapter 15
It is true that Risma was sick because she missed her daughter, as evidenced when Najma returned to his condition quickly improved. But the situation is inversely proportional to Najma, who often experience dizziness, nausea and vomiting due to her pregnancy.
"You sick?" asked Risma to look at Najma's face that looked pale, her son also spent a lot of time at home in bed.
"No," said Najma, he grabbed a blanket that wrapped around his body. During pregnancy she has a new habit, which is always wrapped in a blanket even though the weather is hot.
"Mama will ask Papa to call the Doctor" said Risma, she was not satisfied with Najma's answer just now.
"Don't!" Najma panicked at once, unable to imagine how her parents would respond
"Why? anyway just to check your health." As a mother, Risma years if her daughter is hiding something.
"Mama I said no. I'm fine.”
“Do not hide something from Mama,” said Risma, she came out of Najma's room to see her husband. At an age that is no longer young they still look romantic that makes anyone jealous.
“Pa, like Najma is less healthy. Can you get a doctor here? I'm worried about his condition.” Bagas seemed to take a deep breath, whatever related to his beloved daughter, he would definitely give his best.
“Alright,” said Bagas briefly, but from the look of his eyes showed deep concern.
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Najma shuffled, hugging her own knee, she was scared when the doctor who examined her condition just left. Die him, his parents will certainly ask questions of sorts.
“Whose son is it?” his mother's voice pierced his ears. Najma did not have the courage to raise her face.
“Whose child you bear!” najma's eyes began to feel hot, she was afraid to face her mother's anger. While Bagas his father tried to calm down.
“Najma speak,” Bagas finally open his voice, he still seems to keep his emotions unlike his wife who exploded.
“This is my baby with P...Pram, Pa,” Najma stammered when mentioning Pram, the man who is not the father of the baby in the womb.
“Do not lie. That pram is barren, where maybe he can impregnate you. Answer honestly whose child you bear!” risma said in a loud voice, feeling cornered Najma began to cry, her tears were able to make her parents melt and would not bear to judge her.
“Najma answer honestly. Papa won't be mad.” Seeing the tears on the face of his beloved daughter Bagas' heart as a father was in pain, he embraced Najma's body which shook with his cries.
“Sorry Pa,” said Najma as she sobbed, she knew very well how to keep Bagas from scolding her.
“Yes, now speak. Whose child are you carrying?”
“I-it.... A-I'm pregnant with a child Bayu.” Eve in the room froze. Risma's face as a mother looks pias, she knows who Bayu is. He was Najma's personal driver.
“You cheated on Pram?” bagas' feelings became unsettled after hearing the answer that was thrown from his son's mouth.
Najma shook her head slowly, “I divorced Pram, then married Bayu at Pram.”'s request Risma felt her head would break, her gaze spinning, she was so shocked to know her beloved daughter did just that.
“Mamaa...!” Najma screams to see her mother's body collapse, fear and guilt haunt her. Regret that he easily obeyed what Pram said?
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Pram was made restless, it had been three days Najma had not come to see him. It must have been Najma's parents who had forbidden the woman to go home. Pram decides to pick up Najma at her parents' house.
Pram has arrived at the residence of Najma's parents. The three-story mansion looked as quiet as ever whenever he visited. Najma's busy parents are rarely home. Pram a little relieved at least he can easily invite the woman to come with him home if his parents are not there, he does not need to argue with the woman's parents.
It turned out that the assumption was wrong, when he had just set foot into the mansion, his arrival was welcomed by Najma's father. Bagas stared at Pram's arrival. The man used to be a dream daughter-in-law to see how happy Najma was with Pram, but now Bagas is so sorry to have allowed his daughter to marry the man.
"Want to pick up Najma?" The question was thrown with a flat and cold expression. Pram gulped, he was apparently already disliked by the father of his woman.
Pram nodded stiffly in response to the question Bagas was asking, the old man smiled sinisterly. "What did you pick him up for? Is she not your wife anymore. You have no right to anything against him." Pram began to fidget at hearing that suppressive sentence. Does the man in front of him know what he's doing that he's been keeping tight?
"I wouldn't have left here if Najma hadn't come with me" Pram said stubbornly, to him Najma was his. No one can separate them including Bagas Najma's father.
"Don't be sassy! Najma my son!"
"I'll take him away without your permission." For the first time Pram spoke ill-mannered to Najma's father. Riding the apoplexy Bagas slapped Pram's face grinning like an asshole.
Pram spat, wiping the blood flowing at the corner of his lips. ”I'll keep taking Najma away,” hiss Pram. Unconcerned for Bagas, Pram yells at Najma, looking for the woman in frustration in the mansion like this palace.
Pram gripped the collar of his former father-in-law's shirt. After not finding where the woman he was looking for. "Where's Najma?" Bagas.
"Even I won't tell you where my son is." Pram took off his grip. If only this man wasn't the father of the woman he loved then he would have finished it right now.
Believe him since he knew Najma and believe his feelings as love. Pram has made a lot of wretched people including Najma's male cousin whom he used to be jealous of because he was very close to the woman, until now Najma's cousin was still unable to walk due to his actions and Pram did not feel guilty or regret his actions at all.
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Bagas had already conferred with his wife Risma, that they would exile Najma for a while. They do not want Najma who is currently blind because of love, desperate to return with Pram man who seems to not have that principle.
In front of a lot of people, Pram will look resolute and authoritative not to look like a planless man. All who see it must be that he is the figure of a dream man. But if faced with his mother, Pram will act like a chicken. Najma, who he said he loved, could hurt his heart if it was related to his mother.
“Papa and Mama won't let you back with Pram.” His father's words made Najma's body stiffen.
“No! My mom and dad can't stop me. Pram is my life. I'll stay with him even if you don't approve!'
“Open your eyes Najma! That pram is not a good guy for you!” Bagas felt really sad with his daughter Najma who was so fond of Pram, as if there was no other man in this world.
“He's the best for me! I'm happy living with him!” Najma speaks louder than her father.
“If he's the best for you and can make you happy. Why have you been crying so much?” said Bagas sarcas, Najma seemed to catch his breath. His eyes changed as if looking back at the past.
“Papa doesn't understand anything about my feelings!” the sentence that says the hardest person to advise is the one who is in love, and yes. This is what happened to Najma.
“For the sake of the irresponsible man, you have the heart to disappoint the feelings of Mama and Papa,” said Risma, he looked at the princess only wayangnya with a disappointed look.
“This is all because of you too! If only you were unselfish and concerned about your career, I wouldn't have been mired in Pram!” Najma reminds him of what made him prefer Pram over his parents.
“We work hard for you too. All this time we have always spoiled you. Your life has never been lacking as long as you are our son. Tell me what your request was that we refused? We always meet what you want,” said Risma, the voice is not as loud as before when talking.
Najma's eyes glazed over, he hated to remember when his parents preferred work instead of accompanying him for a walk. They are always busy. “You know why I've always been so spoiled and whining about asking you guys for something? Actually what I want is not those fancy things. I asked it as a lure hoping you guys would be as attentive to me as when I was very small.”
“Sometimes when I'm lonely, I always hope the business you run goes bankrupt. I'd rather live a simple life, but you're always there when I need you. Until I finally met Pram, he pulled me out of that loneliness and gave me more affection and attention. I can't get away from her, hikss..” Najma sobbed, Bagas and Risma finally ran out of words to advise him.
When Najma was a teenager, the husband and wife was at the peak of their success. Those who initially focused only on giving attention to Najma began to fall asleep to their success. At that time they thought, by fulfilling all Najma's requests it was enough to replace the time where they could not always be on Najma's side, and showed how much love they had for the princess only wayangnya.
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Thanks to the help of his mercenaries, Bagas managed to find Bayu's whereabouts. Looking at his appearance, Bagas was able to guess that Bayu's age was no more than twenty years.
“Is it you who planted the seed in my daughter's womb?” that sentence doesn't sound like a question. Bayu daunted also got a sharp look from Bagas.
“How much does Pram pay you? Until you marry Najma!”
“I don't accept any payment. Marry Najma also because Pram threatened me...” Bayu said, but unexpectedly he got a hard slap on his face.
“I don't want to know your reason. You must be responsible for Najma's pregnancy. I want you to take care of Najma and her womb until the time she gives birth later,” said Bagas sharp, he did not want to get a rebuttal from Bayu.
However Bayu is married to Najma, Bayu must still fulfill his responsibilities. At least keeping Najma from returning to Pram, Bayu's position as the father of the baby he contains might make Najma slightly complied with Bayu. So thought Bagas.
