Just Want to Be Appreciated
Getting pregnant?

"Clarissa, just eat a little," Mom Citra was already very overwhelmed to face Risa who continued to refuse when she was served food, I don't know how many times it's been this morning that Mom Citra just met her into the room just to get her daughter to eat.

Risa felt unappetizing when she saw some Italian food that was served by Mom Citra, even she wanted to vomit when she saw the food.

"Clarissa, it's been two days you haven't eaten," said Mom Citra again unsaturated to invite the princess to eat.

"Mom, I don't want to eat Italian food, I want fried rice" Risa replied.

"It's weird that you don't usually refuse Italian food that has made you this big" Mom Citra mendesus, because her daughter has new tastes.

Hanna went straight into Risa's room, she saw so much food. However, without it none were touched by Risa.

"What do you want to eat?" hanna asked who seemed sympathetic to Risa.

"Fried rice!" answer Risa.

"I will make it," Hanna went straight out of Risa's room, she wanted to make what Risa had just done. It is not too difficult to cook Indonesian cuisine, because Mom Citra often cooks Indonesian food. Until in the kitchen there is always Indonesian cuisine.

Mom Citra sat on the sofa while massaging her nape, she just kept seeing the moody Risa. Even to the point of not wanting to eat anything, "Risa, Mom doesn't recognize you anymore," Mom Citra said with sadness, "Mom's daughter is cheerful, chatty, not acquainted with sadness," Mom Citra complained, because she wanted Risa to know if she missed Risa so much that she was chatty and jolly.

Whether to hear it or not, but Risa just kept quiet while hugging her knees. Every now and then her tears fell down without being able to bear, the pain and longing for Hilman made her seem to have no passion to continue such a beautiful life.

"Clarissa, don't you feel sorry for Mom?" Mom Citra walked up to Risa, she sat down near Risa with a sad face.

Risa is just silent, does not want to talk, does not want to share the story and sadness that she feels. If Mom Citra felt that something was different from her was indeed true, Risa was moody because she felt that something was missing but I don't know what Risa had understood until now. He had already tried to smile, rising from his wounds. However, it felt difficult and complicated, even to speak he was too lazy.

"Here's the fried rice," Hanna put her on the bed, she also brought a cup of warm sweet tea.

"Risa, that's Brother Hanna already made the fried rice you want," Mom Citra rubbed her child's back, she wanted to resuscitate Risa from her daydream.

Risa nodded, already these few days she only wanted to eat fried rice.

"Mom is feeding you," Mom Clarisa started to take the fried rice and feed Risa.

Risa was still silent while staring at the fried rice which was now very close to her. However, he felt that his stomach was not okay. Quickly he pushed the plate and spoon in front of him, quickly Risa ran to the toilet, "Hueekkkk.... hueekkkk...." Risa keeps vomiting, even though the only thing that comes out is water.

"Mom?" Hanna looked at Mom Citra.

Mom Citra gulped down the saliva while shaking her head, nor did she understand what she was thinking and Hanna was currently right.

Finished by spewing out the liquid, he went straight out of the toilet.

"Show are you pregnant?" Mom Citra got up from her seat and walked over to Risa who was still standing in front of the toilet door.

Hanna also looked at Risa questioningly, she also wanted to hear a reply from Risa.

"Risa, can you answer Mom's question!" Mom Clarisa also came back to Risa who was lying down, she needed an answer from her daughter, "Clarisa please, answer!" exclaimed Mom Citra full of frustration.

Risa directly sat her body, she looked at Mom Citra with teary eyes. Even without her lips talking, Mom Citra already knew the answer.

"Risa, are you pregnant and didn't tell us?" lirih Hanna, she then came out of Risa's room. Because Devan must know, because then Dad Arsielo does not continue to force Risa to divorce from Hilman.

While Mom Citra was silent and holding her breath for a moment, she did not expect that Risa and Hilman had become a real married couple. Because Mom Citra and Dad Arsielo only think that Risa and Hilman have no relationship that far. What else of any evidence sent by the spy Dad Arsielo Anderson not once did Risa and Hilman ever get along.

"Risa, why are you just quiet?"

"Where's Mom's fault?" risa asked with teary eyes, "Risa has a husband!"

"Then why are you just quiet!"

"What Clarissa can say is important. Risa according to him, if Mom and Dad want Risa to divorce is not a problem. Mom and Dad's decision was the best thing," said Risa, then she lay back down and continued sobbing.

Risa did not expect if she finally reached this point, waiting for someone she loved to pick her up. But in fact not, until now also Hilman did not come. Until Risa felt disappointed.

Mom Citra knew Risa's face which implied such deep disappointment, she also could not see her daughter turned out to be holding back the feeling of being so hurt. When he needs someone to be next to him, to vent all his complaints is not. Risa just sat in fret while waiting for a light that could take her out of her gloom.

Mom Citra slowly came out of her daughter's room, she headed to Dad Arsielo's room and told her about the princess' pregnancy. Maybe that way Dad Arsielo can change his mind not to demand Risa divorce from Hilman.

"Dad, Risa's pregnant. How could we force her to divorce?" ask Mom Citra.

Dad Arsielo was stunned, he narrowed his eyes while digesting back Mom Citra's words, "Pregnant?"

Mom Citra nodded, "Yes."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." Yeah."

A few seconds Dad Arsielo held her breath, but after being calm she saw Mom Citra standing up and looking at her, "But until now her husband did not come, what kind of husband is that!" mad Dad Arsielo.

For a moment both of them quietly drifted in each other's minds which made both of them feel confused.

"There's no way I'm calling her and asking her to pick up my daughter, she's gonna be big-headed. After all I can still afford to provide for my beloved daughter and her baby" said Dad Arsielo Anderson.

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