The Slengean Boy Love Trap
call midnight
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A week passed
They had just reached home and Intan immediately ran to the bathroom just for eating one of the chirps she so desperately wanted, as she passed her way home from the hospital.
The star approached with a glass of warm water while rubbing the back of his wife who was looking down on the sink.
Intan washed his face and their gazes met in the mirror that was in front of them.
"Udah?" The star looked at his wife.
Intan nodded weakly and turned towards her husband.
"Drink?" The star held a glass of water in his hand. Slowly I drank it.
They walked towards the room, Intan immediately laid his body on the bed.
"Ambilin!" he said he told the husband who was also sorting out the clothes he was going to wear.
Then the star comes with a brown negligee with a butterfly pattern. Intan woke up slowly. From last night she felt her lower abdomen tighten and a little uncomfortable.
"Why?" The star who was also undressing asked.
"No," Intan said dishonestly.
The star saw a different look from his wife, last night he heard her grimacing while sleeping.
"illness?" The star approached and rubbed his wife's stomach.
"It's just a little tense. Your son wants two months. Maybe it is like this!" she tried to calm her husband.
"You, ketchup. Back and forth from the hospital," he complained.
Intan who was taking off her pants immediately looked at the Star who was wearing her favorite jersey pants.
"Who am I? I'm just Kakang's brother. We are only two in this world. If we don't have each other and look after who?" Said angry. Intan did not accept while waiting for her leg, as if a problem for her husband.
"Cok getting angry? I'm just saying if you have to think about your health, there's our kid in there!" Stars are no less emotional.
"I also know, don't tell me all the time. Like I'm not taking care of him!" Intan who walked towards the laundry basket near the bathroom door, immediately threw the origin of the dirty clothes he was holding.
"Who said you're not a dick? I just ngingetin. Don't be too tired. Wrong, I'm talking to you like that?" snapped again.
Intan did not listen and went straight up to the bed pulling the blanket to cover his head.
The star still pecked at the edge of the bed, feeling all the advice was not considered. He immediately snorted in annoyance, grabbed his jacket hanging behind the door, then with a slight slam he closed the door of the room.
Intan was stunned in the blanket to hear the door slammed quite hard by her husband.
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Star out of the house, walk down the street of their compound. Actually he was tired of wanting to rest in peace, he had just returned from Jakarta to check out some of Dad's markets there. He picked up his wife who was still in the hospital. Waiting for his sister-in-law who increasingly looks severe, even now Adit is in the ICU room, because two days ago had failed to breathe. The operation could not be carried out because it had to wait for the stable state of Adit.
"Dude, laper!" he murmured while rubbing his stomach which sounded noisy. Seeing there was a meatball wagon in front of the Kamling post, Bintang sumringah approached. There were two people playing chess at the post.
Turns out one of them is Mr. Herman next door neighbor.
"Eh, Mr. Star!" sapana.
The star nodded and sat down to join in there.
"Mas, the meatball is one. Do you want a message too?" bargained for.
The two men then nodded enthusiastically.
They also ate meatballs together, in the kamling post. Occasionally jokes and small talk accompany the meal together.
"Thank you, Mr. Bin. The treaty, so shame on us!" said one of the oldest among the three.
The star nodded and smiled, "Not anything to be ashamed of, the important thing is delicious. Isn't it Mas?" the question is to the meatball seller who is cleaning the bowl they used to eat. He just nodded while giving his thumb.
Then pay to go back around peddling merchandise that stay a little more.
The three of them played chess with laughter. The cold, the stomach full of meatballs and a tired body. Making the Star who was waiting for the queue turn to play chess instead fell asleep.
At home
Intan sobbed in tears, she was upset why her husband did not understand her situation, did not understand her position now. As the only output Adit has. Why was he wrong just because he was concerned about his legs. He also knows and takes care of the baby who is growing in his womb, their future child.
She kept on getting restless as it was almost midnight that her husband had not come home and had gone somewhere.
Usually at midnight like this she was in elus by the warm hands of her husband who was occasionally ignorant. Or make a warm drink for his sleep delivery so that his stomach is comfortable.
Intan peered behind the curtains of their living room, hoping her husband would emerge from behind the chest-high fence.
Intan felt increasingly sad and lonely, her husband left in a state of anger without thinking about himself at home in a state of pregnancy.
"Kalo ampe at 12 o'clock you don't go home, the door will I lock, Ang." his grunts annoyed while bending his head on the fence of their house.
When he returned to the house, his cell phone in the room sounded.
Intan immediately rushed to receive the call.
"Yes, night?" answerable
"... "
"Yes, fine. I'm going there now!" said panic.
Intan immediately walked frantically taking a jacket in the closet to coat his body which was only wrapped in negligee se knee. Intan snatched the motor key in a small urn where her husband's motorcycle and car keys were stored.
Without locking the door he immediately drove the motorcycle to the hospital where his legs were treated. After getting word that his legs are getting dropped.
Along the way, he can only cry while riding his motorcycle.
Could not contact her husband because the man's mobile phone was in the middle.that direction was lying on their nightstand. Intan felt his heart pounding and his body as if limp boneless. Trying to get rid of all the bad thoughts that happened to his feet.
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"Sir... Mr Bin, won't go home?" ask Mr. Herman while shaking the Star's deep body.
Stars squirming, "oh. I overslept!" The star sat down and rubbed his face.
"Udah at 1, we want to go directly around for patrol. Do you want to come home or come?" tanyakanya.
"What, it's 1 o'clock?" The star immediately descended from the post in a hurry. He left his angry wife at home alone.
"Ouch, dead. He's gonna be a berserk!" he murmured while slightly running towards his house.
When he got to the front of the fence, how surprised he saw the fence open and his wife's motorbike was not there.
He hoped the bike was gone instead of imagining his wife running away in the middle of the night pregnant.
"Yank .. " call her when opening the living room door that turns out to be unlocked.
Entering a quiet house, he believes his wife is asleep, but when he saw their bedroom door opened wide. His heart is getting worse. The star ran and circulated her gaze in the 5×3-meter-wide room.
"Darling?" he opened the bathroom door, but his wife was not there.
The star searched the house, but his wife did not find him.
"You, where's yank? it's pregnant malem! Jeez. "his moan grabbed his head hair in frustration.
The star picked up his phone and immediately made a call, but the call to the other time remained unanswered.
"Honey, please answer. My heart's gonna rip, my goodness. Mending you stay tense again. Than for you to live in such a state. This kind of situation made me hang." he was pacing around the house while his hand was not releasing the phone that was holding his ear.
When she recalls, she probably went to the hospital when she saw that the suitcase was still there. It was impossible for his wife to leave without clothes.
Then his phone rang and his wife's name was on the screen.
"Yank .. Where are you, sorry I fell asleep in..."
"Ang ... Ang here, to the hospital ... "the voice of his wife was choked, he cried. His body was getting tensed, without breaking the call he immediately grabbed the car keys and drove his car as fast as lightning to the hospital.
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