
"Sister, sick." Rea held back her steps.
"Lake in." Tell Zain to open the car door. Rea obediently got into the car. Zain got around the car and came in. Without many more words Zain immediately drove his car. Rea also looked. His hands clenched together in nervousness.
"Darling, I have a reason to hide everything."
"Explain it at home." Zain was cold impressed.
Rea bit the tip of her lips. "Don't get mad."
Zain glanced at Rea at a glance, then refocused on driving. And that's getting Rea to die of fleas.
Arriving at home. Zain got down and went into the house first without waiting for his wife to come down. Rea let out a heavy sigh, then went down and entered.
Of course Rea was prepared to face her husband's anger. He considered everything carefully. Even though he is still nervous. Zain was too terrifying while being angry like this.
Rea put her bag on the nightstand quietly, then approached the husband who was standing in front of the window. Rea looked at her husband's wide back so deeply. Without saying much, he hugged her.
"sorry. I have a reason to hide it from you."
"You're disappointing me, Re."
"I knew. I purposely did this because I wasn't sure you loved me. You're a man who has no stand, you could be back incited by the talk of your lover."
"Then for that reason you hid your pregnancy from me, Re?"
"Yes, I'm afraid you left and took this kid from me. I'm scared, Brother."
Zain tightened his jaw. "I think you believe me, Re. You seem to trust other men more than your husband."
"Of course I trust Regan more, she's the one who's been with me from zero. He's been there for me ever since I moved to Moscow. He's my best friend. The only man I trust as my friend."
"Why not just marry him? Don't you like it? You keep praising him all the time. You don't care at all about how I feel as your husband." Upset Zain who then turned around suddenly. Rea retreated a few steps.
"I couldn't have married her, she was...."
"What other reason would you say. You're gonna say she has a boyfriend? Stale reason." Sela Zain's. It was obvious that a flash of jealous flames was in his eyes. It felt like Rea was laughing, but she was also a little scared. What if Zain was really angry and divorced her? Oh god, Rea couldn't imagine it.
"Dear." Rea pulled her husband's hand gently. His brown netra kept moving watching the expression on the husband's face.
Zain snorted softly, turning his face out the window.
"I know this is wrong. But I did this for a few reasons. I wanted to teach you a lesson so you could know that I love you so much. I wonder how much you care about me without pity because I'm carrying your child. Yes, I did deliberately hide my pregnancy, but I will tell you at the right time. Trust me, I don't intend to hide it for too long. Now I'm asking you. If you'd known I didn't have a miscarriage back then, would you care about me? Are you gonna believe me? I don't think so. You trust Zee more. Though I am your wife, the woman who sincerely loves you." Obviously Rea is long. The woman's breath was shaken from talking too much.
Zain was silent for a moment. "Whatever your reasons, you shouldn't be hiding the truth, Re. To make matters worse, other people know better than I do as your husband."
"Sister, you have to believe. That I...."
"As far as you go." Sela Zain walked out of the room. Rea let out a huffed breath. She knew her husband was jealous.
Rea took a deep breath, then threw it away slowly. "Pacify yourself, Rea. Don't get emotional." After that, she followed her husband out.
"Dear." Call Rea when you can't find her husband anywhere. Did he leave? But I didn't hear the car.
"Sister, where are you?" Rea was a little screaming. But there is also no law.
Rea thought hard to attract the attention of her husband. He bit his mouth and continued to walk back and forth like hot rubs.
Think of it, Rea. Come on, you can persuade him. Rea kept thinking hard. Until a bad idea comes up all of a sudden. Rea approached a large urn, then nudged it until it fell. He did not care at all if the price of the urn was almost equivalent to the price of the car. The only thing in her brain right now is one - her husband's attention.
"Akh.." he shouted as he dropped to the floor. She began to play her favorite queen drama.
That brown netra kept moving watching every corner of the room. I hope her husband shows up soon. But what appeared was even the aunt. Rea quickly gave the code for the assistant to leave. Luckily he was smart and rushed away. Makes Rea breathe a sigh of relief.
"sick." He shouted again while stroking his stomach.
Oh God. Is he really gone? It's just that I'm acting.
Not long after that Zain also appeared from the kitchen. He looked shocked when he saw his wife lying on the floor.
"Oh my God." He ran towards Rea.
"Sick, I accidentally nudged the urn and fell." Whine Rea while pretending to grimace in pain. Zain panicked and immediately took his wife.
"Eh, where are you going?" Rea asked as Zain was about to take her out of the house.
"We need to go to the hospital."
"No, I'm afraid of being injected. Yesterday the pain had not gone away. I'll just go home."
"Don't be stubborn, you're in pain, Re."
"No way, you just elus the pain goes away immediately." Zain immediately held back his steps. He looked at his wife suspiciously.
"Tomorrow into the room" whined Rea as she buried her face in Zain's chest. Hiding his ugly smile.
"We're going to the hospital." Zain continued his steps.
"No, just call the doctor here. Please, I'm scared, brother."
Zain sighed and held back his steps.
"To the room." Rea looked at Zain expectantly.
"You're so weird."
"I'm in pain. You even said I was weird. It sucks." Ketus Rea while gently beating her husband's chest.
Zain relented, taking his wife to the room. Rea smiled happily.
Zain put his wife to bed.
"You still angry?" Tanya Rea put both her hands around Zain's neck.
"Hm."
"Hm."
Rea clucked. "You're like that gambus singer. What's-her-name? I forgot."
"Don't say much."
Rea smiled faintly. "You love me?"
"No." Rea smiled again.
"Touch him." Rea grabbed her husband's hand, then placed it on her stomach. "He misses his dad."
Zain looked at his wife's flat stomach. Slowly his hands began to move. Then in his eyes the smiling wife. There were no signs of pain on his face.
"You lied huh?"
"Eh?" Rea looked up in shock. Then shook slowly.
"Stop fooling me. You forgot this house is full of CCTV."
Rea bit the tip of her lips. "Hm. I was lying. But I did it because I wanted to be noticed."
"Don't act like a kid, Re."
"Yes, I'm sorry." Rea looked down lethargic.
"Forgot that, you need to rest."
"You still angry?"
Zain manatap Rea clingy, then rubbed his wife's delicate cheeks. "I want to be mad at you, but your attitude doesn't make me angry. Stop troublemaking, I don't want our son to inherit your nature."
Rea laughed crisply hearing that. "What harm? I was the one who was pregnant. You only play a role when you make it."
Zain smiled faintly, then gave a kiss on his wife's forehead. "Sleep."
"Where are you going?" Tanya Rea pulled the sleeves of her husband's shirt.
"I was making coffee. You want?"
Rea shook his head strongly. "Why not ask the aunt who made it?"
"Just making coffee isn't hard, Re. All day Bibik's work, let him rest."
Rea smiled proudly. "You are my best husband."
"Hm. Go sleep. Stop babbling, you're making my ears hurt."
"Evil. You'll miss my babbling when I'm gone."
"Where are you going, huh?" Zain made his wife's nose fat.
"Maybe to London, I have a photo shoot there next month."
Zain remained silent for a long time. Makes Rea feel surprised. "What's wrong? You're not letting me go?"
"Yes. I can't let you go, you're pregnant, Re."
Rea rolled his eyes lazily. "This is what I was afraid of when you found out I was pregnant. Look, I'm not a weak woman. What if I am pregnant? What do you think pregnant women can't work? Come on, after giving birth I've stopped being a model. Give me a chance to enjoy the rest of my time in the modeling world. Can ya?"
Zain took a long breath. "You're very chatty. Mommy is not as good as you."
"Hey, you don't know what Papi looks like. He's more chatty than me."
Zain smiled again. "I'll let you. But there's one condition."
"What's that?" Rea looked at her husband.
"Stop close to Regan."
Rea glared immediately upon hearing that. "Where can? He's a photographer, baby. How could we not be close."
"Wear another photographer. It can't be just Regan, right?"
"Honey, Regan's the best photographer. Give me your phone."
"Make what?" Zain was confused.
"Give it." Zain reached into his pocket, then pulled out his phone. Rea quickly took it. The woman was typing something.
"See this. This is all his shots." Rea showed Regan's account to her husband. There are a lot of Regan posts, almost all of them are photos of Rea in various poses. There are even some photos where Rea wears summer clothes. Zain's brain was boiling. He never even posted his wife's face. He did not want other men to enjoy his wife's beautiful face.
"Begging him to delete all your photos."
"Eh?"
"Or I'll get rid of the account."
"Darling...."
"I'm not kidding, Re."
Rea swallowed her saliva when she saw the husband's serious gaze. "I'll talk to him about it."
"Hm."
"You're not making coffee?" Rea asked feeling awkward.
"No, my taste is gone. Now I want you."
"Eh?"