Wife Titipan

Chapter 28

This afternoon, Najma was relaxing in front of the television, watching her favorite talk show. His hand rubbed his stomach occasionally, when the baby kicked. Najma already knows the gender of the baby candidate, from the results of the baby ultrasound in the birth of a woman.

Najma is more and more impatient to see the baby soon, he will dress his daughter to look more cute. Najma fantasizes, she and her son will wear the same clothes and accessories. Her daughter was born inheriting her beauty line and would be a snatch like she used to be.

His beautiful delusion broke when there was a noise in front, an assistant was stirred up. “Bu there are women raging outside. She wants to see you, Mom.” Najma frowned inside.

“Who?” Ask.

“I don't know Mom, haven't seen her face. Should they be expelled? afraid that Mom will be involved,” said housekeeper Najma.

“I'll meet him,” said Najma, he was curious who would dare come berserk to his house besides Endah Pram's mother.

Najma was astonished at the sight before her eyes, a young woman was struggling to hold her hand by the two security men in the house. The young woman grew increasingly violent when she saw the presence of Najma.

“You motherfucker woman! Why don't you just die? Because of you I cannot have Pram!” the young woman was Adila. Najma remembers her, she was Endah's chosen daughter-in-law who at that time was about to marry into a second wife.

“Cih! You are pregnant apparently. Whose kid is that? I'm sure the baby you're carrying isn't a Pram child, you cheap woman!” adila said loudly, her chest is now up and down. He was upset Pram constantly refused it, all the way he had done to tempt Pram, but the results were nil.

“I am so sorry to see you chasing after a married man who is even disgusted by you. Can't you find another man until you keep begging for love?” said Najma he tried to calm down in the face of this upside down situation. It should be the one who was angry at Adila not the other way around.

“Bigger! How dare you talk to me like that!” Adila rebelled even more strongly, she managed to break away from the man who had been holding her body. Beringas he attacked Najma, the woman's smooth arm managed to hurt Adila with her pointy nails.

Adila is eager to finish off Najma, a weak woman like Najma does not deserve to be with her beloved Pram. Security immediately dragged Adila away from their great mistress.

“Bring this woman out of my house! Let alone let him return to this house again,” said Najma, grimacing withstanding the pain in his arm. Adila's nails are deep enough to scratch her skin.

“Let me go! Your bastards!” Adila cursed, but the two security in this house did not let the wild woman hurt their mistress again.

Najma was currently feeling very depressed. By god the woman was young, she was only a dozen years old. Surely he can find a man other than Pram who clearly does not love him. Indeed Najma could not imagine if the way he was before so combined surely his life would be miserable made by the woman.

“Mother is okay?” asked his assistant, seeing the face of the master looking pale.

“Can you take me to the room? I drowned once,” said Najma lirih, he was very shocked by the incident just now.

*****

Najma rolled her eyes seeing Pram just getting home from work, but it was ten in the evening. Always like that, Pram never changes his workaholic nature.

"Mas Pram is here! look at my arm." Najma calls Pram, he intends to complain.

"Why are your arms?" Najma snorted, he showed his injured arm.

"It's been scratched by the chili-cabean woman you used to want to marry,” said Najma upset.

"But you're okay, ‘kan?" pram asked worriedly, he was worried that the wound would be infected later.

"Didn't you see my arm hurt? you said you wanted to take care of me. But what proof! you are not a man. During your marriage, you gave me more hurt than happiness." Najma observed Pram's expression, he deliberately said that to test Pram. Would the man be angry if he lowered his pride?

"Why? you don't accept my words, whatever. But the truth is you are like that, now I just realize how stupid I used to take all your treatment for me for granted," Najma said again. It is ridiculous that if Pram thinks that Najma is currently possessed by something, because the woman is getting more courageous against him.

"I'm sorry. You do not need to be angry later your stomach is cramped again like yesterday," said Pram, he chose to give up. If responded to, they must have quarreled

"Then after apologizing you will what? you always piss me off, I don't want to sleep with you tonight! Now get out of my room!” Najma throws Pram's face with a pillow, instead of replying to Najma's harsh treatment just now. Pram stepped closer to the woman to kiss her forehead.

“Alright I won't sleep here. Now that you're sleeping, it's late at night. Don't stay up,” said Pram softly, although now his mood is chaotic thinking Adila dared to hurt Najma.

Pram came out of his room to obey Najma's will, he had promised himself not to yell or speak rudely to the woman.

*****

Judah's silence when he entered Bayu's room, he never knocked on the door, as this time he immediately snatched in like a thief. Yuda saw Bayu was busy staring at the screen of his phone, but then he frowned at the bruise on the corner of Bayu's lips.

"Why's your lips?" ask Yuda, with a kepo look.

"It's okay," said Bayu Cuek, he was still cool chatting without caring about the presence of Judah.

"You guys say it's okay, there's gotta be something. You've been slapped by Mr Ya Bayu? Do not avoid. We're twins, you can't lie to me." Guess Yuda is right on target.

"If you already know, do not ask," said Bayu ketus. Judah snorted at this time Judah was thinking if later Bayu married his twin sister would fiercely inherit the nature of their Father.

"What did you do to Bayu, until he was slapped?"

"Not much to ask, it's gone there." Yuda sneered, looking at Bayu who looked worried. But instead of going away Yuda instead lay relaxed on Bayu's bed, he let his twin brother back cool with his cellphone. Yuda looked at Bayu with amusement, when he saw Bayu with his own smile looking at the screen of his phone.

So in fact Bayu is chatting with Najma, his name is another kasmaran yes bring flowers. So here's their chat.

From Najma: How are you? long time no see, I'm a kangen.

From Bayu: I am good, how are you? If I'm not mistaken, you're about to step on the ninth month, right?

Bayu waited for a reply from Najma with a thumping feeling, whereupon the woman long ago replied to his message.

From Najma: While I was still breathing, I always thought that I was okay, even though the day I went through was always less pleasant. You know how Pram himself is. The more he becomes possessive.

Bayu can catch Najma's annoyance, Bayu's face instantly turns sour. If Pram is that possessive, it is unlikely that Bayu could have Najma.

From Bayu: He seems to love you very much.

From Najma: Pram from the beginning was crazy about me. God, I almost forgot to tell you this, from the results of last month's USG baby that I bear.

From Bayu: Really? Can I give her a name? I beg Najma!

Bayu waits for a reply from Najma expectantly, he is so happy that the baby that Najma conceived the woman as he wished. Bayu had actually long prepared a name for his future baby.

From Najma: Sure can be Bayu, you're the biological father. By the way, who do you want to give him by name?

From Bayu: Akela Saskia's.

From Najma: Akela Saskia, a good name. Beu already, the chatannya can be continued later.

Bayu smiled broadly, as Najma sent her USG photos last month. Until he realized that Yuda was still in his room. Yuda's laughter instantly broke as Bayu's gaze panned towards him.

Shame and resentment mixed into one, when Bayu realized Judah was watching him from earlier. Seeing Yuda laughing. Bayu takes the bolster by hitting it on Judah.

Judah did not want to lose he took a pillow, beat Bayu back. As a result they hit each other, like what they did when they were children when they fought.

"You're noisy!" The sudden sound of a child stopping their banging. Fortunately, they only hit the blows using a bolster pillow if it is not possible that the condition of both of them has been battered.

Gilang Bayu's youngest sister, was staring at them with annoyance. How not upset, his room next to Bayu's room he was studying. The noise from Bayu's room, so disturbing his learning concentration.

"Yuda who started first" said Bayu while pointing at Yuda.

"Just you blame me, which starts first is Bayu Lang," said Yuda did not accept if he was blamed. Glazed rolled his eyes irritated.

"You're grown still like a cat with a dog. Stop fussing otherwise I will report you to Father! What wrong and sin I have to have a brother who sucks like you." Gilang grouse, accompanied by a threat that makes the two twin brothers chirp.

"Devil don't threaten everything, you brat, go there! Huss.." said Yuda to Gilang, as if he was now driving away a bad cat.

"I will also go, indeed who wants to linger in the room bang Bayu that is as messy as this broken ship. The nuances of a typical room of a weathered bujang, beware if you make a fuss." After berngatai Bayu as weathered bujang Gilang with no burden breezed away from the room Bayu.

Bayu clucked resentfully, weathered bujang Gilang said. Don't know the boy, he'll soon be a father. Bayu glanced at Yuda who was still in his room.

"Well, are you here? Go there!” Say Bayu.

"Huh, I will also leave this room. Where I feel at home linger in the room of a weathered bujang, later I can catch on," said Yuda cynically, he immediately left Bayu before he was attacked by his brother who would soon turn into a lion.

*****

This morning Pram looks fresh, of course last night he slept soundly without Najma waking up as usual. Today Pram took the time to accompany Najma shopping for her baby needs, the woman will soon give birth.

Pram let out a long sigh as he entered Najma's room to find the woman still coiled comfortably with her thick blanket. “Wake up dear,” said Pram gently, he pulled the blanket that wrapped Najma's body. The woman squirmed, slowly her round eyes opened perfectly.

“Still sleepy,” said Najma with a powerful voice accustomed to greeting Pram's hearing.

“Today we want to shop for baby dede needs. Don't sleep again hey..” Pram stroked Najma's distended stomach, he frowned when he saw that Najma's chest was wet under her nightgown Najma was not wearing a bra so Pram could clearly see what was hidden behind the dress.

“You are wet,” Pram said. Najma smiled blandly.

“The answer is out,” said Najma. Pram's facial expression instantly turned anxious. The man stroked the cheek of the woman he loved gently.

“I'm worried about something unwanted happening when you give birth later.” Najma grabs Pram's hand which caresses her cheek, she kisses the back of the hand.

“I'll be fine. You don't worry too much, the most important thing is when I give birth later. I want you to accompany me,” said Najma. Actually, he was afraid to face his labor later.

“That's for sure, I'll take care of you guys.” Pram's Promise to Najma.

Najma hugged Pram, she hid her face around the man's neck. Pram who used to think of as a scary monster at the beginning of their introduction is now loved half to death. Even Najma felt he could not escape from the meshes of charm that Pram had.

“I love you,” said Najma, assuring that no one could shift the position of Pram in his heart.

“I love you more. You are my breath, this feeling never changes even as time goes on I love you more.” Pram lands a friendly kiss on Najma's forehead. His heart beats for this woman. All these years with Pram never glanced at other women, he took good care of his love like the promise he had once made to Najma.