Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Season 2 Part 45

For the first four months, our marriage was marred with problems, but from there we realized that we did not know each other. It could be said that we were too selfish because we still could not share the problems of living together. The desire not to burden ends the opposite. We are suspicious of each other, afraid of each other, and unhappy about keeping things alone.

But now no longer, these tough months have brought our relationship to be happier. Starting Mas Dwi's relationship with Tria is getting better, my content is getting healthier, and of course my relationship with Mas Dwi is getting harmonious.

I'm getting into my 20th week or 5th month. The doctor had offered us whether we wanted to know the gender of our future child, but Mas Dwi refused. For him, our son is a gift, it would be better if everything became a surprise. I also obey, because it does not matter who is born later a boy or girl.

"Go home, right?" ask Mas Dwi to me when we just got in the car.

"Kok home? He said he wanted to go to the cafe," my whine asked for Mas Dwi's promise.

"But it's almost dinner time now, honey. What if the cafe was Rame? We don't like to be in line for too long. If not too late waiting for the doctor, maybe now we can stop by the cafe."

"Yes, whatever!" I replied, throwing a glance at the window.

"Darling, don't sulk that dong!" persuade Mas Dwi while wiping my hand. I just kept quiet and didn't answer. It's been almost a week I've wanted to come to the cafe, but there's always something to put it off.

"If you can't do it, don't promise!" murmur again.

"Yes-yes, sorry! Now we go home, okay? You must be tired too." Mas Dwi's words sounded so soft that it was difficult for me to keep upset with him, I finally collapsed.

"Yes, yes."

Mas Dwi pulled my body until now we are back facing each other. The sweet kiss he gave again right on my forehead, and with his finger he slipped the hair behind my ear.

"Don't sulk, later if I'm off, we go for a walk. Okay?"

I just answered him with a nod of my head. Then he came back to kiss me on the forehead and put a seatbelt on me.

Mas Dwi started driving slowly leaving the hospital parking lot. Unexpectedly, it turned out that outside the building was raining heavily. Our discussion seemed useless. In heavy rain like this of course ice cream is not the food of choice.

Our car stopped waiting to get out of the parking lot. I watched from the side, Mas Dwi was staring straight ahead. His face was so calm that it sometimes made me think a lot.

'Does he often look like me? Does he complain when he argues with me? What was he thinking with such a calm facial expression?' my mind never stops questioning anything about him. Even though he said he had no secrets from me, he still looked mysterious in my eyes.

The air feels cooler, even though the car AC is not turned on at all. Fortunately the road conditions were not so crowded, so we could get home faster. How surprised, when we just got out of the car, someone appeared from behind the door with a smile that was so bright.

"YINYAAAA!!!!!" The woman screamed as she rushed towards me. He hugged me tightly as if he hadn't seen me in years.

"Why didn't you come here first? Not that yesterday when we had a video call, you were still in Japan?" ask me after she took her hug off me. Not only him, I was also very happy to see him now in my house.

"I lied. Hehe! I arrived yesterday at the hotel near the airport" he replied lightly with a smile that had not worn off.

"Hey, more items!" the Ejek Mas Dwi.

"Wildamah! After all my future husband prefers exotic girls," replied Puspa without any offence. It does have yellow skin. But compared to the first time we met, now his skin looks a little darker. Of course her beauty did not fade away at all.

We also went into the house. It looks like Madam Arum with Tria is busy in the kitchen. The good news is that Tria has learned a lot about how to take care of the house. Not infrequently he asked to be taught to cook with Ms. Arum. That makes me even happier because this house feels more alive.

"So, what are the results of today's examination? Little guy's healthy, right?" ask Puspa again when we were just sitting on the sofa.

"Well, the progress is all good. It's healthy. I'm grateful that she's strong enough that her mom still likes to be fussy sometimes" I replied with a small laugh.

"Follow it!"

"Marriage school is why! Let's get pregnant too" said Mas Dwi while sipping coffee that has just been made by Mbak Arum. Puspa immediately glanced at Mas Dwi cynically.

"Well, what's the wedding rush, anyway? Would you pay for the decor? Want to pay for the honeymoon? What are the cheap wedding costs?" sulcan Puspa's.

"Everyone knows that you are a successful career woman. Hey, what else?" answer Mas Dwi does not want to lose.

"Yes, really!" Now he laughs because Mas Dwi's speech is true. "Eh but, in fact, the matter of marriage is not a matter of money doang."

"I know. You're still not sure about your candidate, are you?" said Mas Dwi again

"Si*lan!" sulkan Puspa while throwing a sofa pillow towards Mas Dwi. "Can you not know about me a little? It was just like a psychic!" gerutu Puspa's. Dwi laughed with satisfaction.

"Why aren't you sure? He doesn't give me certainty?" manya curious.

"Hahhhh!" He breathed out forcefully. "She was serious from the beginning, but I don't know why the more I went into the same relationship the more I felt I didn't want to get married."

"Eh?" The answer he gave was beyond belief. "Why do you think that?"

"Yes, I feel like I can live alone. I can take care of myself, make my own money. So, what am I getting married for?"

He paused for a moment, then continued his words again. "Dating is enough to make me tired. Nothing should keep his feelings, nothing should think of him. So, I feel happier being alone."

"If you're not sure, don't rush!" my words respond to Puspa's words. "Now you focus on enjoying life. If he is a good person and serious about you, he will also try to convince you" I suggested.

"And if you still feel that you can be alone without him, the sign is that you still need time to open up to each other again" added Mas Dwi.

"Open what else does it mean? Isn't this just me?" Questions that I also want to ask but have been represented by Puspa.

"It is good if you can be independent, even you can also help your husband later to meet your needs. But there are things you need to know, marriage is not just a matter of money," said Mas Dwi so clearly. "I ask you, when was the last time you two walked together to just chat or drink coffee without discussing work?"

"Hmm, I don't know." Seen Puspa reluctant to continue the chat. He changed his sitting position and drank his tea a little. "I need a shower" he said again as he moved and stepped into the guest room.

I looked at Mas Dwi confusedly, but not at Mas Dwi's expression. He smiled and drank his coffee again.

"Let's change your clothes!" take Mas Dwi while standing up and bring my bag into the room. I followed his steps too.