Will Never Let You Go
Account Mutation

[Finally, the problem is complicated, Babe. I can go home. Want candle light dinner? We send Ashila to be with Mama.]

"Mauuu," wrote Ara in reply with an additional heart emoji behind her. The woman went straight to walk in closet and dismantled the collection of dresses owned. Ah, not only that, Ara also opened the drawer where her jewelry was stored.

Unintentionally, Ara's vision fell on a drawer that was open because she was so excited. He gulped at the sight of a pack of pads still in one piece. What date is it? Ara then turns on the phone, then opens the monthly guest period counter app.

"It's ten days late" he murmured. Ara's heart was beating incoherently. Never been this close before. Is she really pregnant? But, she does not feel the symptoms of pregnant people like when pregnant Ashila.

"Think, Ra, think!" Ara rubbed her face in frustration. It's like a woman who's first time late for the moon. In fact, there is already one tail.

"Buy testpack!" Finally the idea came after a few times Ara paced indistinctly like ironing error. He stared at the wall clock and at exactly the time it was approaching the hour at which Ashila finished her dance practice. The plan is Ara will stop by the pharmacy after picking up her favorite daughter.

Unlike usual, this afternoon Ara drove the car at a slow speed. Because, if if she is really pregnant, she is afraid of her fetus why-why.

Ara got out of the car as soon as she arrived at her daughter's school. Seen from a distance there, Ashila waved her hand then ran towards her.

"Ashila, what's the school, honey? Everything's good, right?" asked Ara while sitting Ashila in the car seat.

"Good, Mommy. Mommy, Shila lapel." The boy stroked his stomach.

"Yes, I'll go home and eat, okay?"

"No way!"

"Keep, what do you want?"

"Eat in a nice lesto!"

"No! We eat at home. Later in the afternoon Papi ngajak go to Oma's house, you know. Wouldn't you?" Fortunately, Ara had ammunition to make her son comply.

"Sneak?" Ashila's eyes instantly twinkled.

Ara mangosteen reassuring. "Eat at home. Okay?"

Ara chose another path to go home considering there were other places to go. Fortunately Ashila did not ask much when invited because the boy was already hungry. It could be that once Darma comes home the boy's mouth will be a bucket and say if they had gone to the pharmacy.

"Ashila is the same as Sister Sus, yes. Mami there is a need," said Ara so tibah at home. What he meant was to go to the bathroom while waiting for nature's call to urinate. Strangely, at times like it feels very difficult to pee kebelet. Ara spent half a bottle drinking the water available in the room and then she could get the call.

A long breath accompanies Ara's hand to dip the testpack into a small glass that holds her urine. Although she may be pregnant with her second child in fact this is the first time Ara uses it to do a pregnancy test.

Ara counted in her heart one to ten only then opened her eyes that had been closed. Raut was surprised and could not believe that it was clearly on her beautiful face. His eyes were already glazed over seeing the thing in his hand showing two red lines.

To his amazement, tears could not be contained. Ara crying in the bathroom. "You know Mas Darma?" she said on the sidelines of her crying.

"Ah, no. What if I give him a surprise? Fuck later malem dinner together." Ara then came out of the bathroom. She was looking for a gift box to store the testpack that would later be given to her husband.

Just as Ara finished preparing a gift containing a testpack, a message from Darma appeared on her phone screen.

[Later tonight and beautiful dance, yes. I have something for you.]

Darma's thin lips carve a smile when his message is read by his wife. A set of limited edition jewelry he ordered a few days ago is now in his grasp. Darma can't wait to see Ara wearing that.

"I have something for you too" replied Ara.

Next to Darma's eyebrows raised. Rarely does his wife give him a surprise beyond his birthday or their wedding anniversary. Because of her curiosity, Darma intends to call Ara. But, the knock on the door of his room made him have to postpone it for a moment. Yes, Darma has been in his office since an hour ago after leaving Salatiga.

Widya came in to bring a file and put it on her superior's desk. "This is the newspaper account you asked for last week. Sorry, I just handed it over now."

Darma. "It's okay. I was out of town yesterday too. You can come out."

Widya slightly bowed before leaving her boss' room.

Darma grabs a yellow map containing a mutation in his wife's account. Yes, because of the Eagle problem some time ago, he was forced to act this possessive. Tell Darma to be selfish, but until this moment he is not willing if the money is used to help someone whose mother once berated his wife. And shit! The man's jaw hardened when he read a transaction of considerable value sent to an account in the name of "Elang Prasetya".