You're My Wife Not My Storage
The Part 53

Tiara sat pensively on the balcony of her room. Maybe he can cover up all his anxiety, anxiety and worry from others. A cheerful smile is always set in front of anyone.

But if he himself is like this. He could no longer cover up all his feelings. Which woman is not sick, and restless when she finds it difficult to have offspring. Especially now that he's married.

I always believed in God. You will give the best for my family. I will follow your destiny.

Saddened? Of course, Tiara was very sad about her current state. Apalalgi when remembering about the requirements that his kakenya put on them. His heart was very agitated.

Could it be that Opa Fernan will still bless our relationship even though I will find it difficult to have offspring.

The gaze of the eyes that always radiates warmth, happiness, and cheerfulness. Now there is no Legion, there is only a blank stare.

Chequelek

Tiara wiped away the tears that had covered her cheeks. He immediately neutralized the expression on his face when he heard the sound of the door opening. It was definitely her husband who came.

"Dear Assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

Tiara walked into the room with a cheerful smile. As always, he can always cover up his grief.

Tiara kisses her husband's hand and Ditya kisses his kennins. Ditya stared intensely at his wife's face. Seeing her eyes blushing slightly and there was a hint of tear residue there.

"Yank you cry?" tanya Ditya was still staring intensely at his wife's face

Tiara sucked at the corner of her eyes that still left a trace of tears. Smiling sweetly at her husband.

"No, who's crying? It was on the balcony of the wind very tight so sore to the eyes"

Tiara immediately turned her face away so that Ditya did not know that he was lying.

"Ohh yes, yes I took a shower first yes" kissed his wife's forehead again before going to the bathroom.

I know you lied, you must have cried. Why always keep it to yourself.

He enters the bathroom while Tiara goes downstairs to prepare dinner.

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He walked to the balcony of his room when he got a call from his mother. He caught a glimpse of his sleeping wife.

"Assynogaic"

"Girishal"

"How are you and your wife? Why never visit home. Our house is a deket"

"Sorry Mi, Ditya is again busy this end "

"Oh yes Dit, how are there any signs of pregnancy in your wife?"

Deg

Questions that are very much avoided from family members. Confused to answer what if it has been asked like this. Especially when it is most difficult to lie to his mother.

"Dit hello, Dit you don't papa right"

"Ekhem.

Yes Mi, I'm not papa"

"So how? Is there any good news about your wife?"

Ditya sighed heavily "Mi would Mami be angry if Tiara had not been pregnant?"

"Loh ko angry anyway Dit, yes not it. His name is son, soul mate, sustenance, and death - all God is a God. When you are angry, maybe you have not been given the same trust of God"

Ditya smiled at her mother's words "Thank you Mi, but for now Tiara is not pregnant Mi"

"Father, you're young. The journey is still long, keep feeling and praying"

"Thank you Mi, I'll be home tomorrow. I have something to talk to you guys about. But maybe not the same Tia"

"Why didn't Tia come?"

"He's not feeling well anymore, anyways it's my business. So Tia doesn't have to come"

"Ohh well"

After ending his call Ditya returned to the room. He sat on the bedside staring at the shady face of his sleeping wife. On his swab gently cheeks Tiara.

Honey, never be burdened by this reality. Rest assured that everything will be fine. We're gonna have a lot of funny kids. I will continue to try to heal you.

Cup

Ditya kissed his wife's forehead and then went up to the bed. He hugged his wife and began to close his eyes.

Have a good night, my dear.

Seriate