Wrongfully
Chapters. 131
Minutes passed, the day changed.
It looks like a man who is following a pregnant woman back and forth and also pacing around in his room room
Dika followed the footsteps of the Wife who was currently walking in the room to and fro with her hands rubbing her stomach
"Mass Pegel was my leg" said Delia, who was sitting on her bed
Dika who understood and sensitized immediately sat near the wife, Delia. His hand grabbed the wife's foot put on her thigh after it kneaded slowly.
His lips lifted when he saw the wife who was beginning to yawn, which seemed to always cover her mouth with her hands.
"Sleep baby. "said Dika with a smile looking at Delia's face.
While Delia smiled looking at the face of the husband who knew what he wanted and always understood with himself at all times.
"Thank you mas.." said Delia smilingly looking at Dika's face
Dika grasping Delia's hand staring at the wife's face his hand outstretched rubbing Delia's head
"Sleep baby.and dream beautiful "Answer Dika by kissing Delia's forehead.
And before long Delia closed her eyes, there was a snoring sound from Delia. Dika rubbed the wife's cheek.
"Sleeping well dear and also the children of the father" said Dika by rubbing the stomach Delia then give a blanket on the body of the wife, Delia.
After enveloping the sleeping wife, Dika took a drink of water preparing a glass of water for the wife who often woke up because of sudden thirst
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The day turned out to look Delia who was seen walking in her yard with her feet without sandals with hair that she tied original but still impressed very beautiful
"Honey. drink first" call Dika who put a tray containing a glass of milk and also biscuits on the plate.
Delia who heard the voice of her husband turned to the source of the voice. With an expanding smile on her cheek her feet stepped towards Dika who was sitting looking at her
But when her feet wanted to step up the stairs, Delia grimaced holding her stomach with her face holding back the pain in her waist
While Dika who saw the Wife who seemed to be holding back pain quickly Dika stepped her legs towards Delia
"Sick mas.." said Delia with a hand that touched her stomach
"We go to the hospital now" said Dika by walking towards his car.
In the car, Dika who holds the wife's hand, with occasional kiss
"Separ darling.. It's about to arrive.. " Say Dika with the hand that still holds the hand of the wife and also the gaze that is still focused on staring at the street in front
"The hunt's sick..!" Said Delia with hands that tighten her hands together with her husband, Dika.
"Yes dear for a moment" said Dika by honking the car horn.
"Honey to survive ya.." said Dika by staring at the wife who looks a lot of sweat on her forehead
Dika grabbed tisue painstakingly he wiped the wife's sweat
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...Sacrifice or Survive ?...
...Sometimes feelings and thoughts are never synchronized.. ...
...thinking to let go but in the heart not willing.....
...Want to quit but there are many memories that make us difficult to forget.....
...Choosing to let go of each other does not mean not loving each other.. But let go of wanting the best so as not to hurt each other.. ...
...Sny...
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