You Are My Sunshine
The Part 108
The hero sat down on the edge of the bed and he squatted before him with one knee resting on the floor, removing the tears that were still scattered on the beautiful face using his fingers gently.
The hero looked at his wife from head to toe. The two beautiful eyeballs popped out, her hair was irregular, her ring finger was scuffed and her wrist began to darken like the bruising of the traces of Ratih's smoothest work.
His chest was tight, his heart was sore and bitter, his mind wondering why the figure of his respected mother could be this much towards the woman he loved. He wanted to cry shed all the feelings that raged in his soul, but Wira tried to hold it because he did not want his wife to be more fragile if he showed his weak side at this time.
"Hurt?" Her outstretched hand touched Dara's wrist slowly.
Dara nodded weakly, still in her sedu. "I.. I. want to take a shower, Mas" he asked.
The hero stood up and extended his hand. "Come on, I bathe."
He volunteered and Dara did not refuse him, carrying his little wife carefully because there was now another life in the tiny body.
They bathe together, but there is no activity or moans of desire under the shower this time, Wira really bathe Dara affectionately. His movement stopped when he was about to put soap foam on the stomach of Dara, then he put his palm on the flat stomach.
"So there's my son in there?" he said softly right in front of Dara's stomach.
"Yes, he's also my son, there's our son there Mas." Dara placed her hand on the back of the hand of the Hero that touched her stomach. Although some parts of her body hurt, but did not discourage the corners of her lips to be pulled upwards creating a smile and her eyes looked at her husband with a happy twinkle.
The Heart of the Spirit was filled with an invigorating sense of haru, a child was something he had long awaited. Imagining the part of him and the woman he loved into one and growing up in there made him immeasurably happy, a clear drop flowed from the corner of his eyes, the overflow of happy tears was no longer able to be contained.
After spilling the overflow of his happiness he immediately cleansed Dara's body and also himself, because if it is longer under the water he worries his wife in the wind.
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Wira came out of his room in a state of freshness, he was looking for Bu Rina, he saw the middle-aged woman was struggling in the kitchen making something.
"Mr Rina," call Wira.
The woman immediately stopped her activities then turned around and greeted politely, "Yes Mr."
"Has Dara eaten today? he looks weak." The hero spoke with concern.
"The young lady ate only a few chocolate chips, she said she had no appetite since morning. So I took the initiative to make sweet porridge pumpkin mixed with milk to fill her stomach, it turns out her appetite decreased definitely because of her pregnancy. That's normal sir, most women experience nausea during the first three months of pregnancy. Also happy Sir, you will finally become a father." Said Ms. Rina while commenting on the smile.
"thank you. If the porridge is finished please deliver it to the room, and also bring some chocolate chips because Dara wants to eat it again," he said.
"good. Sorry Sir, your wedding ring is on the middle room table, Also the young lady's bag and the contents have been rearranged, I put everything there."
The hero nodded and passed from the kitchen towards the living room, he took the ring as well as Dara's bag and took her to the main room.