You Are My Sunshine
The Part 123
A few moments before....
"They are pregnant now. She's pregnant with my son, the fruit of our love." The father-to-be puts emphasis on each of his words, while Rifki freezes like a hunk of ice at the south pole after hearing the Wira's words.
The sentence that Wira had thrown just now buzzed violently filled his entire auditory room. He was trying to process the information he had just heard. He wanted to deny, but how many times he studied all he heard was real not just the news of birds alone.
"With... pregnant?" Rifki returned to voice after being silent for a while.
"really. Dara is pregnant, and that growing fetus is my seed!" resolute Hero.
Rifki tried to sigh deeply, he felt the supply of air flowing through his lungs instantly thinning making him choked to feel tight.
"Are you an immoral human being who is unable to resist his lust!" Rifki half shouted and stared intently at Wira and vice versa. Their eyes both showed flashes of anger in them. Even his greetings to Wira now dumped him somewhere.
"What do you mean?" exclaim Wira fierce.
"Is it because your normally warm bed is cold and lonely? to the extent that you became a jerk who was indecent towards your own sister-in-law until Dara became pregnant!" Rifki pulls the collar of a woman's shirt full of emotion.
"So talk! Who's the jerk, huh? you need to know, Dara and I are married and we love each other! The hero pulled back the collar of the lecturer's shirt.
"You must be lying! do not make love an excuse to cover up your depraved deeds!" accuse Rifki.
"I see, you don't want to accept all this reality because you actually like Dara right? Better bury it deep in your race. Because now she's my wife and soon to be my son's mother." Next to the hand Wira patted the side of Rifki's chest while smiling slanted grinning.
"Shut your mouth!" Rifki tightened her jaw, grinning Wira like a mockery for her. Until then the emotions overpowered his reasoning and a fist was thrown at the handsome doctor.
The hero rubs the corner of his lips that feel sore, the natural instinct of men in situations like this is to reply with the same thing. Finally he was provoked and raised his fist until a fight was inevitable.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry." Wira embraces Dara more and more tightly channeling all the fear that raged because his wife almost wretched in her feud with the young lecturer.
Rifki's face was battered, the corners of her eyes and temples were also injured, but what was painful was not the wound on her face, it was precisely the matter that was felt within the lump of flesh that was residing in his body cavity while watching the scene before his eyes.
The two lovebirds hugged each other tightly without caring for his presence. Rifki did not expect, even Dara was willing to sacrifice herself to protect Wira. It turns out that all the words of the Hero are not a mere figment, this shocking reality as if slapping him so that he immediately realized.
Dara loosened her arms, her hands carefully touching the injured face of the Hero. "Fighting Mas is like this, right? what exactly is going on until you get hit by each other?" dara asked still.
"It's just the business of the dear men. Sorry to surprise you, did I surprise our baby? ask Wira while gently stroking Dara's stomach full of affection.
Dara shakes. "No. Me and our baby are fine."
When Dara called Wira with the name mas and mentioned about their baby, Rifki's chest felt hit by invisible gods. His face was broken into pieces. The girl he expected now belonged to someone else.
It is only fitting when in the cinema the other day Dara was impressed to always avoid it. Unlike at the beginning of the girl entered the campus which always looks bright when adjacent to her. It turned out that the cause of the change was because she was already someone's wife.
Wira got up and sighed Dara to stand up and then approached Rifki who was still struggling. The young lecturer also stood up and extended his hand.
"I'm sorry I hit you. Congratulations..for your marriage. Good luck," said Rifki.
"thank you. I'm sorry too."
They shake hands then Wira and Dara leave from there. After the couple moved away, Rifki returned to the floor with the corner of the eye that began to pool.