A Husband's Love

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Vina is now lying down. The blanket that was hit by the milk was pulled by Radit violently. That anger Radit vented by throwing the rough blanket into the basket. Vina deliberately tilted her body so as not to see Radit's face again.

"Vina, I'm asking you a favor. Please don't argue with anything I say" Radit said angrily. The man still felt that what he was doing was right. Vina denied, because what had come out of Radit's mouth was very painful for Vina.

"Good Radit. So that I don't argue. I also asked for help. Please think before you speak. I tried to give up on everything. But you seem to justify what all you have done to me. Rape, bring women into this house. Not giving a living. Those are all the right things in your opinion" replied Vina slowly. His heart felt claustrophobic about Radit's every treatment to him.

"As far as I want to do anything. This is my home and you are still my legitimate wife" Radit said imperiously. To him, he could not be denied by anyone including Vina. No matter how Vina is now, Radit just cannot be denied.

"You're right, Radit, you're right. I don't know what's behind all this. You raped me so brutally that this fetus almost miscarried. But I'm so stupid and still want to go back to this hell. I'm trying to wake you up too. But what does a Vina mean to you. I'm just the dumbest man in the world."

"You are the one who always refutes and meddles in my affairs. If only you could be more obedient. Last week's incident did not happen again" Radit said, still blaming Vina. But his tone of voice was not as loud as it was. That's how Radit is, if faced with an angry person he will be ignited angry too. But when people are getting soft. He will be soft too.

"I do not dispute and interfere in your affairs anymore. Because it's clear this marriage will end in six months. Nothing to fight anymore. I want to take Radit's rest. Please let me rest, even if you want this fetus to be born in time. Otherwise, please remain in this room and get angry. I think it'll speed this fetus out. My head has already begun to throb at your anger" Vina replied gently. Vina put out everything in her head. Vina doesn't expect Radit to change again. He only expected to live together in this house quietly. And Vina wants Radit out of her room.

There was no point in saying rudely to that stubborn man. Radit likes to be rude but doesn't accept others being rude to him. True is typical of humans who are stubborn and want to win alone.

Vina was twitching her head that was really throbbing. His health has not recovered properly but Radit has provoked him to be angry. The stubborn man finally came out after picking up a dirty blanket and retrieving the room key first. Then close the room. Radit didn't want Vina to lock the room from the inside. Radit wants to be free to enter Vina's room whenever he wants.

Vina stroked her own stomach. The words that had been thrown out that she also did not want her pregnancy were inversely proportional to the present action. Vina deeply regretted her words. Vina apologized to her fetus. As a woman, her instincts emerge to protect and do what is best for her fetus.

Vina tried to close her eyes. Think of the debate as just the wind. Vina did not want to think about the words Radit said earlier. Forgetting it is the best thing. Rather than having to cry Bombay which would be fatal to her fetus. For the next six months. Vina promised in her heart not to argue and not take care of Radit's personal affairs.

Vina is awake. His eyes almost fell asleep. But the sound of the door creaking made his sleepiness disappear. Vina pura pura sleeping. And don't want to argue anymore. Vina opened her eyes when she heard that the door was closed again.

Vina was surprised, Radit stood tall beside her bed while holding a glass. The new blanket is located at the end of his foot.

"Drink," said Radit coldly. As his promise in heart will not argue anymore. Finally Vina sat down. He reached out his hand asking for the glass from Radit's hand. Radit watched Vina drink the milk. Because it still feels warm. The milk cannot be used up once.

Like the teacher watching his students for the exam, that was how Radit looked at Vina. He moved his hand to get Vina to drink the milk again. Vina also has nothing to change like a student who gets supervision. He obediently and went back to sipping the milk little by little.

Vina placed the glass on the table near her bed. Radit took the glass and watched the contents. He glanced at Vina at a glance and placed the blanket closer to Vina.

The stubborn man, finally came out of Vina's room without saying another word. Vina breathed a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes again.

Radit put that dirty glass in the sink. He walked up the stairs to get into his room. After seeing Vina drink the pregnant milk, she felt relieved. He did not want anything unwanted to happen to his future successor. Radit goes into the bathroom and cleanses the body because it's late afternoon. Radit went back downstairs and sat down on the sofa facing Vina's room.

Radit moved from his seat. Approaching aunt Ina carrying two large grocery bags. Radit took the two bags from Ina's aunt's hand, Ina's aunt refused but Radit was indisputably staring at Ina's aunt sharply. Aunt Ina finally let Radit carry the two large bags into the kitchen.

"Everything I ordered has an aunt?" tanya Radit while removing some groceries from a large bag.

"There's Master. But this is all I buy in a traditional market. Except apples. The supermarket was empty, sir"

"It's okay aunt, the important thing is the fruit is still fresh,"

"Yes Sir. But why would you order such a variety of fruits, sir," asked Aunt Ina curiously. Years working with the Radit family. Just this time the man had Aunt Ina order some fruit. Aunt Ina knows that Radit doesn't really like fruit. Even if you eat a type of fruit. It has to be processed first. For example, juice or fruit SOP.

"Vina's back aunt. Vina is also three months pregnant. This fruit is all for him. The content is weak so it needs nutrients, this fruit is important for fetal development," replied Radit while continuing to remove the fruit from the bag. Avocados, mangoes, oranges, bananas and apples are out of the bag. Radit watched the fruit closely. The fruit that looks not fresh, is thrown into the garbage basket in the kitchen.

"Master, it's true. If this fruit is good for pregnant women. But keeping his feelings is much more important. The feelings of pregnant women are very sensitive. Sometimes irritable, happy and even able to cry without cause and it is very influential to the development of the fetus is also the master" said aunt Ina slow and afraid. Hearing Vina return, Aunt Ina was happy to mix pity. The wife who was not considered her master was pregnant. While Aunt Ina knows how Radit treats her. Aunt Ina wants Radit to realize all his mistakes and assume Vina is in the house.

Radit kept examining the fruit one by one. He did not answer Aunt Ina's words, Radit clearly heard them.

"Orange and Banana should be there always available aunty,"

"Okay sir,"

Radit sat back on the sofa, his servant's words stirred his heart. But just for a second. Radit shook his head. What he is doing right now is only for the sake of the fetus in the womb of Vina. Ever since Vina tried to escape from him. Radit feels rejected and unappreciated.

Moreover, Vina refused to serve him in bed which was a basic necessity for him, and Vina also interfered in his relationship with Donna. He made his heart not interested in continuing this marriage. Vina is only a wife in status but hearing Vina is pregnant, Radit can't just take the woman off. That's his flesh and blood, his future successor. Radit will not let his child lack anything even though it is still in the womb. "Live another six months" muttered Radit in the heart.

By eight o'clock in the night, Vina woke up. His head was no longer throbbing but his stomach was hungry. Vina got out of her bed and went into the bathroom. In the bathroom, all the toiletries are available. In just a few minutes, Vina was already out of the bathroom. Just a duck bath. Vina was afraid to catch a cold if it lingered for a long time in that bathroom.

Vina walked gontai towards the dining table, apart from being hungry. Vina is also lazy to meet Radit in that house. But shit for Vina. Radit sat at the dinner table playing with his cell phone. The plate looks empty. Radit turned his head when he saw Vina pull up the chair and sit on it.

Vina filled her plate with a little rice. Then add vegetables and fish. Processed freshwater fish a little evocative of his taste. But still a spoon entered his mouth, Vina was no longer tasteful. Vina put it down the spoon.

"spend!" radit's orders are firm. He stared at Vina's plate which was still full.

"No more taste for Radit" replied Vina weakly. He immediately closed his mouth. He realized the word he said just now was to refute. Vina looks up. Radit looked at him sharply. Finally though not taste Vina forced the rice into her mouth.

Radit smiled with satisfaction. The plate is empty. He looked at Vina who was drinking water. His eyes kept moving looking at Vina who was already standing and walking towards the sink.

"Hooch, huek, huek,"

Vina spewed out everything that had gone into her mouth. Radit did not even intend to rise from his seat just to massage the nape of Vina. Vina wiped her lips. And his eyes looked watery from the vomiting.

"In the refrigerator a lot of fruit. It can replace the rice you've been throwing up, right" Radit said without turning his head. Vina doused her vomit.

"Yes" he answered briefly.

Actually, Vina was lazy to answer. But considering the man was scary, Vina answered him. Fruit or nothing makes him tasteful.

Radit was still sitting there. Vina also intentionally lingered for a long time near the sink. Pretending to wash his hands and clean his mouth, Radit hopes to quickly pass from the dining room. Vina will go into the room without eating any fruit. But hope is hope. Radit had even leaned his phone against the glass on the table. And hear western songs from the YouTube app.

"Eat the fruit Vina," Radit said when he realized Vina was passing by him about to enter the room. Vina turned and walked towards the refrigerator.

"Eat avocado only. Your stomach is empty. Avocados are good to eat on an empty stomach, too" Radit said, staring at Vina. Vina opened the refrigerator and nodded. Vina took the avocado and took the knife and spoon.

"On juice alone," Radit said again. Vina again according. He took the blender. Put that avocado piece. Vina adds a little sugar and water and then blends the avocado. Vina poured the juice into a glass. Because the avocado is large and has been mixed with water. Avocado juice can be for two people.

"I want to, too," Radit said when he saw that the juice was still in the blender tube. Vina took the glass and filled it. Vina reached out her hand giving the avocado juice to Radit.

"Drink here" Radit said again. Vina again complied and sat a little away from Radit. The man was still watching on his cell phone. And one sip. Avocado juice is gone from the glass.

As for Vina, it took a few minutes to finish the juice. Sometimes use a spoon and sometimes use a straw. But the juice still hasn't moved into his stomach.

"Spend," said Radit again. His eyes were sharp looking at Vina who seemed reluctant to put the juice in her mouth. Vina looked at Radit. That frightening look made Vina shudder.

"Why can't it run out?" ask Radit again

"Yes," Vina replied nervously and fearfully.

"From that moment, your answer was just that. It's not the answer to my question,"

"I'm nauseous Radit. Can't afford to drink this anymore" Vina replied, looking down.

"If you can't say, don't push yourself" Radit said cynically. He was completely unaware. It was he who forced Vina to eat and drink the juice.

"I'm just trying to keep your word Radit. I thought it would be better to think that I was vomiting and tormented" replied Vina slowly.

Radit turned off his phone. He was still staring at Vina.

"What do you mean?" ask Radit. He started to get emotional. Radit didn't mean Vina's answer to that avocado juice thing. But it's more about his return to this house.

"So you told me to finish the rice, I said, but in fact I vomited. These too. If I force this juice into my stomach. There must be vomiting again," replied Vina fearfully. He's back down. He didn't want to see Radit angry anymore.

"But if nothing gets into your stomach. Pity his fetus. Please Vina. Please take good care of the fetus is good."

Vina threw the glass at Radit. He asked for help to look after the fetus as if Vina was not looking after him. The man still did not realize his irrefutable attitude was hurting Vina terribly.

"Yes. I will take good care of her," Vina replied as she nodded. Although his heart is contrary to Radit's current attitude. For Vina according to that it's better than having to keep arguing. Vina again gulped down the juice bit by bit.