
After delivering her husband. Ica went back to the kitchen and cleaned the old breakfast dishes, then continued to clean the entire house. After everything was over he decided to go back to rest in his room.
Ica threw her body on the mattress, rocking - shake her hand trying to feel the comfort of the mattress. "Hehh, why does it feel like I always get tired easily well the end of this." murmured Ica. Unknowingly his hand reflexes stroking his stomach which is still flat. "patient well son, in a few days papa will also greet you like this. Mama wants to surprise him, papa must be very happy if he knows you've been present in your womb." Ica smiled at the expression of her husband as she knew of this joyous news.
Ica walked towards her dresser, stood looking at her reflection behind the mirror. Instantly he tiptoed, puffing his cheeks while shaking his waist leaning his stomach forward. "It would be very funny if my stomach gets bigger later" he said as he turned his body left and right. Ica was really laughing amusedly imagining her body shape that would swell later.
Without Milka ever knowing. There was a pair of eyes that continued to smile happily at her innocent manner.
Dertt...
Ica walked towards the nightstand to pick up her vibrating phone. "Office" he murmured to see the name of the contact listed.
"Assalamu aleikum"
"Greetings, what else?" Aarons.
Ica kept the phone away so she could look at it, then switched to staring at the clock on the wall. Ica cringed in wonder. "Against the room, what's up? " answer later.
"No, I just miss you."
Ica looked back at the phone.
"Why is your expression like that, you don't like Aaron calling you?"
"Heh, it's not like that, you know, we just split up an hour ago. Well Ica just surprised. "the answer was stammered with a head that was crabbing as if looking for the figure of her husband.
"Who's looking?"
Ica flinched, "you can't know what I'm doing" she muttered. "Not looking for who - who, ah mas already, you will have to work do not call on."
Aaron chuckled, "don't put on a face like that, or I'll go straight home and eat you."
"You are crazy, huh? put on what kind of face. We're no longer a phone callan mas not a video callan. You can see what my face looks like "kessal Ica.
"Yes, sorry, yahh, you've rested. I want to continue working." Aaron ended the call.
"What the hell is a strange base," Ica continued to grumble at the cellphone she was holding.
***
On campus...
Dita put her cheeks on the table, staring softly at the Ica bench which until now is still empty. "Where are you going Cha'? I miss you so much." lirih Dita, guilt really ripped her heart.
Danu stood in the doorway, staring in concern at her friend. Danu slowly approached gently rubbed Dita's hair which was now dangling down. "Hey"
Dita raised her head when she heard that voice. "Danu" he then corrected his sitting position.
Danu walked to the side, sitting his body on a bench that is usually occupied by Ica. "Why? " tanyanya gently.
Dita shaking. "Sorry Nu' at that time.... "
"Have not discussed it again," Danu cut Dita's sentence, Now his hand moves rubbing the clear crystal that has fallen on the cheek of the beautiful girl.
"Nu', I miss Ica..."
"Have you tried to make her phone? " Dita nodded her head. "The number is not active." Dita's voice began to tremble. He is not used to this kind of situation. Ica had never been angry with her, even her best friend would only shake her head and hug her warmly if she made a mistake. And now, maybe Ica's sick of seeing herself. Even his best friend never gave him any more news.
Silent....
"Dit... is Ica happily married to her husband? " the question was unconsciously raised by Danu.
Dita raised her head to look at Danu's face, she was really surprised by the question. "You mean? "
"Did her husband treat Ica well." didn't answer Danu instead asked a question that made Dita's forehead shrink.
At a glance looking into the eyes of Danu who stared blankly straight ahead. His fingers just kept knocking - tapping the table connected to the bench.
"You really don't have a taste for him?" Dita followed - follow-up did not answer, he asked back. It was as if Danu's words had made her chest so tight.
"Yesterday Ica to campus... " Dita had not had time to finish her sentence Dita immediately squeezed her arm tightly.
"Seriously?? " dita's eyes are perfectly rounded. Danu nodded her head, then she told him everything that happened with her and Aaron yesterday...
"Aaron's mom may look cold, but she's actually nice. He so gently treated Ica. They both love each other, I can see it from their eyes." explained Dita, he really could not believe if Harun mas until hit Danu yesterday.
"If you look at the ridiculous drama that the two humans have always done. You'll be sick of Nu'." Dita laughed considering the behavior of Ica and Harun mas every day.
Danu frowned, looking questioningly at the beautiful girl who was now carving a smile on her lips.
"Hell both are very bucin know not, I'm the only one who sees sometimes feel amused. " Dita laughed again.
Danu really can't believe what Dita said. "The angry look of yesterday.What is his jealousy? " inner Danu.
***
Aaron opened the door of his room slowly, walking closer towards the bed. Staring at his wife who was asleep. Aaron pulled out Ica's hair, which covered part of his face. His smile again expanded staring at that innocent face. "Mas, miss you so much" he said, then immediately passed cleaning his body.
Hearing the sound of water rustling made Ica wake up, her hands covered her mouth which was still yawning. Ica then stared at the clock on the wall. "It's nine o'clock, it must be Aaron's mas." he muttered, then immediately went into the kitchen making warm tea.
Ica returned to the room with her husband who had just come out of the bathroom wearing a plain t-shirt and shorts, a small towel still hanging around her neck. "Kok wake up, baby?" Aaron walked over to his wife.
"Sorry, mas came home very late" he said and then kissed Ica's forehead.
Ica nodded her head and thrust out the cup she was carrying. "Drink, then rest. You must be so tired."
Aaron nodded and sipped his wife's tea. "Have you eaten? " ask Aaron after putting the cup on the nightstand.
Ica nodded and then laid her body back. Aaron also spread his body, lifted Ica's head and lay it on his arm.
"your face looks pale dear, are you sick? " Aaron gently rubbed his wife's slightly paled face.
Ica shook her head and darkened her face in her husband's arms.
Aaron tightened his embrace, his hand gently rubbing Ica's back.
"Mas.I miss my father and mother a lot. "
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