You took away my crown, I Stole Your Heart.
Chapters. 25 Want to be Cuddled....

" I'm sorry." whispered Fatan in my ear.

I can't believe it, but it's happening. Fatan apologized to me. Even though I don't know, she's sorry for what, obviously, my originally cold heart suddenly warmed up again.

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The dinner this time was a little warm. There was Fatan accompanying me at the dinner table. The two of us had dinner together to enjoy the raw meat made by Bi Surti which was very tasty. Bi Surti is indeed a champion in culinary problems. All the cooking he could do. Not only that, the taste of Bi Surti cuisine is also very delicious. That's why I love to eat Bi Surti's food. No wonder the girl had said that my body was round. During this pregnancy, my weight continued to increase.

" Eat it slowly, Mit. Take it easy, you can order again if you still want to eat rawon made by Bi Surti" said Fatan when he saw me eating very greedily as if afraid to run out.

"Eh, yes. Sorry, sis. I love eating rawon made by Bi Surti. It's delicious." I replied while blushing in shame.

Fatan just nodded without commenting anymore. He continued to eat his food. The way he eats is inversely proportional to the way I eat. He eats food in an elegant way, whereas I eat like a man who eats in a warteg.

Oh, my God, I'm so embarrassed. What will be in the mind of Fatan. Girls, they eat a lot. But I can't refuse all this food either. Moreover, I really like black culinary cuisine made from meat and offal mixed in this toge.

But because of the frequent eating, the weight I keep adding. Now, I weigh five pounds.

Thinking that, I suddenly stopped my mouthful.

Fatan who saw that looked at me in wonder. " Why stop? Do you feel full? "

I shook my head. " No, I just feel bad and embarrassed? " i'm honest.

" I'm not happy and embarrassed? What do you mean...? ask Fatan not understand.

"I ate it a lot, sis.!" I replied, looking down with a face of shame...!

Fatan chuckled at the look on my face.

" Goodness, Mitha. Women who are pregnant are natural if they eat a lot and also gain weight. You also have to eat a lot so that our baby in there grows healthy" he said. His style was like a doctor giving advice to his patients.

" But, said the girl, my body is round, brother." I complained whether intentional or not. Just spewed out of my mouth.

" But I like to see your body now. More contained and plump." said Fatan slowly but still heard in my ear. I don't know what color my face is right now. Cheeks, it might be red, my eyes immediately yellow, or even my eels blue or purple. Hahahaha, Fatan has made me colorful today.

Suddenly, my stomach came back. The feeling of cramping and tension back attack. I grimaced while holding my stomach.

Fatan probably noticed a change in my facial expression. He then asked while standing up to me.

"What's going on..? Your face is like someone in pain, right? "

" Okay, sis....My stomach..! " i looked at Fatan with tears that had started to fall. It hurt so much that I stood up even though I was slouching and holding my stomach..

Immediately I saw Fatan turned frantic and without a second thought he carried my body bridal style walk into the house.

Shame to be seen by Bi Surti or Mang Diman. This time I was carried by someone. There was a feeling of heat running all over the surface of my face making me feel embarrassed and misbehaved.

"If you're ashamed, just hide your face in my chest" whispered Fatan slowly in my ear.

I followed Fatan's advice, when I saw Mang Diman and Bi Surti staring at us with meaningful smiles. I drowned my entire face into the chest of the stocky field of Fatan. There was a strange rumble in my chest when I inhaled the perfume from Fatan's body. Strangely enough, I'm usually allergic to it when I smell a pungent fragrance, like the smell of a girl's perfume. But this time it's different. I even really liked the fragrant aroma of perfume from the body of Fatan, until unconsciously I just keep sticking my face to the chest of Fatan until finally we both arrived in the room.

Fatan put my body on the bed with heart. "Is your stomach still hurting..?" asked Fatan while feeling my stomach which is now starting to look a bit distended.

I nodded weakly. "Yes, my stomach still hurts, but it's been pretty much reduced. The pain is not as painful as it was." I replied with a thumping heart and a face flushed with shame.

" Do I need to call Indar's doctor?" ask her with a worried expression.

I shook my head again. " No need, brother..! I'm just gonna take a break.

" But, Mitha." he said stopped when he saw the signal from me through the hand. I did not feel any more cramping and tension in my stomach. There was only pain left around my stomach and waist. But it's possible that the pain will disappear slowly along with my relaxed state. So I decided to just rest.

"Okay, but later when it hurts again, you talk directly, yes..!" sama later.

Fatan was then about to pass away after putting a blanket on my body.

" Brother Fatan, where are you going..? "i immediately drew Fatan's hand when he wanted to leave.

" I'm not going anywhere. Just want to lie on that couch." point him at the sofa he used to sleep on. "I'm gonna take a break. Fatigued, because I had just accompanied the doctor Rendi to perform bone grafting surgery." he explained.

" Can I ask you something, right..? " i asked hesitantly because I wasn't sure if he would grant it.

Fatan's forehead wrinkled. " You want something...? "ask Fatan later.

I nodded quickly. " Yes, brother."

" Okay, what do you want?" ask Fatan again.

" Will you lie here and hug me. I want to be hugged by my sister. I don't know why I suddenly want to be hugged. Maybe maybe all this is the desire of this baby, brother." I said.

Fatan seemed to hesitate for a moment. " But you sure you don't papa, if I hold you? " ask Fatan when he's on the side of the bed.

I'm back to shaking. "No, I'm fine." I replied.

Fatan went up to the bed and lay down next to me. Shamelessly - again I sucked my head in the breast of Fatan. I sipped every scent that came out of Fatan's body with a happy feeling. Really, in my heart I was actually embarrassed. But, what can I do. The desire to feel embraced by Fatan was so great that I finally put my ego aside for the desire of the baby (or perhaps my wish, hehehehe).

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