The Injured
Sensitively

The age of Echa content has entered the third month. But they haven't told anyone yet. Only the two of them know.

"Well, didn't you tell your parents?" Radit dudum next to the wife who was holding a snack.

"Later on, Ay."

Just finished Echa speaking, her phone rang and her smile lifted perfectly.

"Long live they are" said Echa. Radit saw the name that was making a call to his wife.

His father contacted him. Not only his father all the Echa extended family were there. Take off the longing with ngalor-ngidul chat. Laughter is created. Echa handed Radit his phone. Let her husband chat with men less sane according to Echa.

Echa took a picture of him in his room. He showed the photo to his family. The sound of joyful shouting was heard.

"Dec, are you pregnant?" Questions that came out of my beloved father's mouth.

"Yes, Dad."

Gratitude is heard from there. Echa can only wipe the tip of her eye that has issued a clear circle because of haru. Sometimes, the word 'andai' appears in the heart of Echa.

If Echa is pregnant and in Indonesia. Maybe Echa wouldn't be lonely like this.

That is what Echa often says. Only if he could say.

Radit rubbed his wife's shoulders gently. He knows how his wife lives here. Echa hugged Radit's body tightly.

"I promise, we'll go back to Indonesia. We'll settle there." Echa keeps sobbing. Women's hearts are more sensitive than men's. It's not just Echa who misses family. He also misses his papih. However, Radit could still hold him back.

After the video call is complete. Radit continued to warm his wife's body.

"I'm sorry, there's still so much I can't give you. About cravings you also have a lot that I can not realize," said Radit.

"It's okay, Ay. I was just weird anyway," replied Echa.

This is how Echa, will never demand if what he wants can not be fulfilled Radit. Finding Indonesian cuisine in the country of people is not easy.

This is how to comfort him. He told his favorite men in Indonesia to wear women's clothes. Her lips were able to smile, but her heart was crying out loud. After the live broadcast he watched. Her tears flowed very hard.

There is a sense of longing and sadness mixed into one. Missing her parents who are in different hemispheres and sad because of the difficult times of pregnancy she had to pass alone.

"Darling, don't cry. Pity our children" said Radit gently as he rubbed Echa's stomach.

Every night before going to bed, Radit always kissed the wife's stomach was still flat. Radit always talked to the children in his stomach.

"Today you guys are naughty?" When Radit spoke to his children, Echa always rubbed the husband's hair gently.

"Still nauseous, Yang?" tanyakanya.

"Udah is rare."

"Good job, Baba's children should be able to take care of Bubu, yes. Don't be naughty when Baba's staying at work. If you want nothing wait for Baba to get home from work, okay."

Today Echa is feeling very bored, she wants to take a walk to the mall while looking for a limited edition lipstick. Echa prepares to go to the mall by using online transportation.

Echa's face looks very happy when passing store after store in the mall. Not wanting to shop, Echa just wanted to go around the mall. He arrived at a famous cosmetic store. Luckily, there was still one lipstick left that Echa wanted. Without thinking, he took it.

The desired item Echa got. His stomach was hungry, he wanted to enjoy food in a restaurant that was quite famous. However, her steps came to a halt when she saw her husband laughing loosely with a woman. Echa's heart suddenly ached, his chest hurt and his son's movements were enough to make him grimace.

Her tears just dripped seeing her husband never fading her smile. A man squinted his eyes, then approached Radit and also Prila.

"Dit, isn't that your wife?" point Dodi towards Echa.

Radit turned towards his wife who was pecking with tears that had already dripped. However, Echa seger turned around and left the restaurant.

"Darling," called him.

Radit got up from his seat and chased after his wife. Echa must have thought nothing of her. Radit lost track of his wife, took his cell phone in his pants pocket.

After his cell phone lived many incoming messages especially from his beloved wife who he named 'Pubuhan Darling'

"Shit!" objurgation.

Radit was not desperate, as he walked he kept contacting Echa. Radit had contacted Echa's number many times, but it was never answered by him. His steps came to a halt at the crowd that was in front of him.

"Excuse me, what's up, huh?" ask Radit.

"Pregnant mother is in pain." Radit's chest rumbled to hear the words of the mothers. He immediately rushed into the crowd. His eyes faded when he saw his wife in pain.

"Dear." Radit immediately takes Echa's body out of the mall. He drove his car to the nearest hospital.

The doctor had treated Echa and smiled at Radit who was still holding his wife's hand. Although Echa still turned her face not wanting to look at the husband.

"The age is still very young. It is natural that the pain will hit. This is due to too much stress and also fatigue." Radit nodded in understanding.

After finishing the examination, Echa walked over first leaving Radit making Radit sigh violently.

"A difficult PR," he murmured.

Along the way, Echa still kept her mouth shut. Although, Radit always asked her to talk. Echa's eyebrows swooped when Radit's car stopped at the hospital where he worked.

"I want to go home" said Echa.

Radit did not answer. He got out of the car and opened the door for Echa. His body he bowed and looked at the bead of the wife's swollen eyes.

"Guide me to work for a while" said Radit. After that he kissed the two eyelids Echa alternately. "Don't cry, I don't like."

Radit's hand continued to hold Echa's hand towards the floor where she practiced. The nurses greeted him and only got a nod.

Arriving at the practice site, Echa is surprised by the woman who was with Radit in the practice room of the husband. Echa's hand has rebelled asking to be released. However, Radit's hand grasped it very tightly.

"Detach," asked.

Instead of taking off, Radit instead brought Echa into his practice room.

"Right said Dr. Radit. His wife is very beautiful" said Prila sincerely.

"He's my assistant, honey. We were having lunch. Not only do I have Dodi, too" Radit said.

"That's Mrs Raditya. We had lunch together. Doctor Radit, me and my fiancee" explained Prila.

"No, you heard it yourself." Echa is still silent.

"Pril, leave my room for a second." Prila also obeyed Radit.

After Prila left, Radit sat in his big chair holding his wife. He cupped Echa's face and stared at Echa's bead very deeply.

"Sorry, my phone died. All your messages are late I read, "sorry.

"I told you. I will not hurt you, let alone betray you. You're the only woman I love. There's nothing else."

"You can see, the nurses and doctors here are beautiful and sexy. I don't care because to me you're the most beautiful." Radit short-sucking lips and wife.

"I'm not the son of a bitch who will leave you when you're pregnant with the fruit of our love" he explained.

"When my content grows, my body does not because of its shape you will definitely turn away," replied Echa.

"No, honey. I made you fat. So, I also have to take responsibility for your body. Rather than me playing a woman, I would rather give my wife the capital to invest in her body. Let me love you more." Radit pulled Echa's hand and hugged her.

"I'm sorry, honey."

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