
"Mom, I don't want to go to work." whining Qenan still faithfully hugged Nadira's stomach.
Currently, he was lying down with his head above Nadira's thigh.
"Come on, why be spoiled like this?"
"I want to be a standby husband. I'll take care of you and follow you wherever you go. Mending me look at our child let you hurry the birth." said Qenan lightly make Nadira wide.
The pinch from Nadira on Qenan's arm was floated making the owner of the sting grimace. "Work there, find a lot of money."
Qenan clucked while rising up sitting next to Nadira. So anxious he punched the nose of the wife.
"Originally you know, your savings are more than my personal money."
Nadira brushed off Qenan's hand with an annoyed face. "Less by much. I should be able to seize your wealth until no other girl wants to be with you. I'm the only one who wants to be like you." Nadira smiling win over his speech has upset Qenan.
"You're getting naughty, baby. There is also not my treasure, only you who want to be the same me, who hold the same cold attitude. Aye right?"
Nadira's eyes twirled lazily. "If you don't want to, I don't want to, Qenan. Because I always wanted her to have a Caucasian husband."
"Qenan." Nadira's great-granddaughter after her lips were wiped by the qenan because she felt anxious.
"You're getting chatty, Ra. Want me Bule or not I won't let you marry another bule besides me." Qenan hugged Nadira's body tightly.
The more the debate, the more the love grows. Until finally Qenan did have to go to the office because there is an important meeting that must be attended by him.
...****...
"Bi Milah, am I really pretty wearing this stuff?" tanya Nadira tried a new negligee bought one of the servants in her house.
Since marriage, I have had no negligee. When he was still living in an orphanage, he often wore it.
"Good, New. But mending don't deh, young master will be angry."
Nadira glanced at Aunt Milah and smiled. "What's wrong, I'll change." But it looks like the pregnant woman is not replacing but rather stepping towards the room where her shoes, bags, and other accessories are stored.
He took the shoes and put them on. "Aunt me come to my husband's office."
"Sa-I'm afraid of you, sir."
Nadira did not heed the words of aunt Milah preferred to embrace the middle-aged woman who he had considered like his own mother was out of the house.
"Come, bi. Dira pingin out of the house, mumpung Qenan still in the office." persuaded Nadira to make aunt Milah resigned.
...****...
Before reaching the Qenan Office, they stopped by the Great Cafe directly opposite the Qenan Office.
"Auntie, we eat first." said Nadira and Aunt Milah can only obey what she said the most important young mistress is to keep Nadira safe.
They entered directly in the welcome because Qenan had told all his employees that Nadira was his wife.
"What does the lady want to eat?" ask one of the cafe's waiters.
"Juice orange. What do you want a auntie?"
"Same on, Him."
"Okay, add two special fried rice."
...***...
Tok
tock
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"Lake in."
"Master, Madam is ahead."
Qenan. "Can't you?"
The servant scratched the nape of his neck because he himself did not know why the wife of his Boss could be here.
Chirping sounded not like it because the negligee showed the legs of the level of the wife.
"Aditya?" he then stepped closer to Nadira.
"Mi amor." calling her made Nadira turn with a grin.
At the kiss of Nadira's head and then stroked his wife's distended stomach then sat next to his wife taking Aditya from Nadira's lap.
"Sorry not permission, Nan. He was going to your office but I miss your cafe."
"Same kangen his cafe or the same one that has?" goda Qenan raised his eyebrows.
Nadira only thunches and then he tells Wido that Aditya left for three days because the man had to leave the city. While Wido is not happy when entrusted to Rania because it must be bother taking care of the twins of his ex-wife.
"You are so, baby. I'd be in jail if there was Aditya."
"You are always jealous. What if you have your own child? I asked for three."
Their sweet debate came to a halt as the Cafe maids brought their orders. Orders increased by one plate because there is a babysitter Aditya.
"Have you eaten, Nan?" nadira asked in response to the head.
Seeing the head of Qenan made Nadira's hand move to spoon the fried rice directed to her husband's mouth.
While Aunt Milah and babysitter Aditya became embarrassed to see the romance of a couple in front of them.
It was common for aunt Milah to be at a table with Nadira but this was the first time a table with Qenan.
"Why wear this stuff? who bought it?" qenan asked because he knew that Nadira very rarely buy clothes that directly come to his place of sale. His wife prefers to buy online.
But seeing a negligee who has never been in the online shopping cart on Nadira's phone makes him wonder.
"Munah's aunt in the Market. Beautify it?"
"No, because you're pregnant, the front is shorter."
"I'm sorry, sir."
Nadira was not feeling well. "Don't get mad at auntie, Nan. I asked to buy it."
"It's not his ugly shirt, but you're ugly wearing it."
"Are that what?" sudang Nadira did not accept.
"Your feet are visible, Ra. I'm not willing to."
Nadira let out a long sigh of annoyance at still wondering why Qenan could be so. But he had begun to understand that Qenan did not want the beauty of his body in seeing other people.
"Why not kayak mbak kunti aja, Nan? let people be afraid to look at me and not admire me." he said.
Qenan only chuckles while playing with the one-year-old baby Aditya. He is also very fond of baby Aditya and always put aside jealousy towards Wido especially until now ptiia holds the title of widower is still loyal to himself.
"Adit, tell papa you're looking for a new mama. Tell papa you move on let's not think of your mommy this one."
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