About Duda, I'M Coming!

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"Can you not argue this time?" said Noah flat.

Although his voice sounded ordinary, not like an angry person, but his tone was full of emphasis like reluctant to be refuted.

Luna tilted her head to the side then sighed softly, "It's not meant to argue. I just want to know why you always insist on moving anyway Mas?" ask Luna slowly.

Noah reflexively rolled his eyeballs lazily and wanted the heart to look away. His wife will start to argue. The thing Noah disliked the most because every argument would often end in dispute rather than the solution itself.

Luna with her stubbornness as well as Noah who did not want to lose lately. Usually he softens a little if Luna sulks. But entering the second trimester of his wife's pregnancy, Noah's emotions are often uncontrolled and so follow moody.

"I think it's a pity, Mas! Many times I said, we are still classified as new residents in the residence area. A month ago, I also redecorated my home furniture. Even we have begun to install to make nursery room for our baby in the house. Will the fall be in vain?"

"It's not a problem as long as it's safe. For the safety of Luna. Our house is in urgent condition! Free you want to decorate in any form if the edges live there make ketar-ketir and wretch!"

"How's urgent? Try to explain to me slowly can?!"

From there Luna could see the panic in Noah's face. Therefore, calm is the thing she should do at this time is to try to understand what makes her husband nervous.

"You remember not when we were having sex earlier, I got a call coming in?" little Noah invites Luna to recall a flashback about the past.

"Yes remember, it also made me sprain! Because our phone is not complete!"

Noah smiled faintly, understanding what the woman meant. Being talking seriously like this Luna still had time to remember their "make love" activity.

"I'm sorry I cut it, keep the story!" oceh Luna again. His mouth also has not stopped chewing breakfast that has not been exhausted as well.

Entering the second week of the babymoon holiday in Europe, Luna seems to have difficulty eating and suddenly fussy without cause even though she usually eats a lot. It's not that his tongue doesn't match, it doesn't taste.

Noah then continued to speak, "That was the one who called me Akbar. He told me that our house was being stalked by spies while we were away this babymoon."

"There was a mysterious male figure pacing in front of the main gate. Dani had a phone call yesterday but I did not have time to lift because we are busy again touring here and there to the tourist attractions. It's only now that Akbar can tell!" noah clearly.

This time he did not want to hide this matter from his wife. Luna deserves to know to be on the lookout too. Besides that, he also said that if he was caught lying again to Luna.

Noah may be hostile by his beloved wife until their baby has been born into the world. The effect is excessive or more true, but Noah only anticipates the possibility of bad if lying.

"Ckk..I'm sorry, those terrors are still going on?!"

"Yes Lun, the culprit has not been arrested!"

"You're slow, too! Said your men were fast, agile, and sat-set. You know zonk until now the name of the perpetrator has not been in your pocket!" luna's tirade was long until her eyebrows fused together. Indicating that the woman is upset is not playing.

"Our case is not the same as action films, where the perpetrator is quickly arrested and can go to jail and finish and live happily. Not so concept." Noah reasoned a little though actually what Luna said there was a point.

It has been almost a month but the case is still hanging. Has not shown any sign of the perpetrator meeting.

"Trust the process, will you? The team I've hired to handle this case is a line of good detectives. You'll be calm to meet! And if I get it I won't forgive him if it's a woman or a man. Everything has to end in my hands."

Luna slightly shuddered in horror at imagining it. Her husband also turned out. The other side of Noah that not many people know.

Casing from the outside looks friendly, smiling, calm, and flamboyant type of man. But if you are angry, the story is different again.

"When Mas said, if the perpetrators are women like Madam Malena or Poppy...do you really want to finish them?"

Noah was silent for a moment. Put the knife fork in each hand back on the side of the omelette plate made by Luna earlier.

"Let's just not care. Whether she is female, male, or even a half-baked human, I will use the concept of gender quality. The same punishment applies to anyone who dares to harass you and the peace of our little family."

"Really Mas?" Luna was not sure.

Noah must be talking just by the lips. The reality when faced with such conditions could have been softened and potentially forgiving.

Noah could at least see Malena's face, he thought.

"You just focus on this pregnancy. Enjoy the whole process and I want you both to be healthy and happy. Smooth delivery. Your physical and mental health must also be maintained so as not to baby blues. Terror should not be a burden. Let me handle it."

Luna nodded her head understandingly. This time Noah had a point. For the health and safety of the baby is also for the sake of his own sanity. Luna did not want to interfere more deeply.

If the culprit is caught Luna just know enough then clear. Legal matters let Noah take care because her husband must know better what to do.

"But still yes, it doesn't change my decision. Babymoon home we keep moving!" noah's orders were once again met with an annoyed grunt sponsored by Luna.

Luna thought Noah had forgotten, she still remembered. Quitting is the only option Luna can do. Rather than argue with ending up in a fight. Luna's not in the mood for goiter.

And talk about Malena and Poppy, the two names Luna hated the most. Noah suddenly thought hard.

Do they both have anything to do with this terror?

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