Anindira Dew
Section 7
The sun is increasingly turning to the west, orange light is peeping into the cavity of the apartment window.
Anin is busy in the kitchen, cooking some dishes for dinner himself and Askara, although Anin doubts whether Askara will come home early or late at night because of the lack of conversation between the two of them.
Too cool to cook Anin was not even aware of someone's arrival.
Anin lifted the hot soup vegetable from the stove, when she turned around how shocked she saw Askara who was already standing looking at her with a cold look that seemed intimidating to her.
"Pranggg" the pot containing the hot soup he had just lifted from the stove fell in shock at Askara's sudden presence.
"Awwww.heat "Anin screams feel the heat on her feet.
"Don't touch" prevent Askara who has been squatting to match Anin.
Anin cried feeling the pain in her feet.
"It's so painful, hiks"
"Ahhhhhhh" Anin screeches when Askara unexpectedly lifts her body ala bridal style. Anin even long silent to observe Askara's face that still looks flat but does not reduce his good looks.
Anin's blood seemed to be rustling in his heart.Warm feelings appeared in his heart seeing the small attention Askara who even these few days rarely spoke to him.
"You wait here" Askara's voice resuscitated Anin from her admiration.
Anin saw Askara's back entering his room.Askara did not come out again with a white box, it looks like a P3K box.
"I can treat it myself" Anin was about to take over the medicine box from Askara's hands.
"Shut up" said Askara
Anin no longer dared to open her voice allowing Askara to treat her legs.
Askara pulls with a slow foot and puts it on top to his two thighs.
anin's heart beats uncorrupted, no wind no rain Askara behaves so sweetly to her.
"Awwww.perihh" Anin grimaced in pain as a sweep of the ointment touched the flushed skin of her feet.
"Whispering"
"But it does hurt sir"
"You're more careful, just troublesome"
"But this is all because the father also, entered the house said the greeting kek, you know already stood a dry kanebo cake behind me" reflex Anin closed his mouth because consciously had told Askara.
askara's activities came to a halt, her eyes staring intently after hearing Anin's blatant remark mocking her.
"Sorry" Anin's great-grandson who gets Askara's sharp gaze.
"Obati lukamu herself" Askara stood up from her seat about to step towards her room but the voice of Anin's stomach stopped her steps.
"I'm hungry" Anin said almost without a sound of embarrassment.
without speaking Askara stepped into the kitchen, before long he returned with a plate of rice along with side dishes and a glass of water.
"Eat" said Askara, putting a plate on the table.
"Mother not eating?" ask Anin
"I'm full already"
it.kruukk.kruukk.
Anin tried to hold back the laughter when she heard the sound of Askara's stomach.
"But the voice of your stomach can't lie"
Askara looks confused and looks wrong.
"Remain hungry?" unceasingly Anin teases Askara, even though she boldly mocks Askara.
Withstanding the annoyance Askara was about to pass from before Anin.
"Wh-where are you going?"
"Cleaning the mess you made in the kitchen"
answer Askara ketus.
"I can take care of it, you eat first I cook a lot today"
"With the condition of your feet like that heh?, even in use for walking is difficult"
Anin was silent, staring at the condition of her legs that looked more reddened, right Askara said even to walk it seemed like she would have a little trouble.
"You're starting to care about me?" a curvy smile on Anin's sweet lips.
Askara stared coldly at Anin
"Don't think too far about Anindira's Dew, I assure you I just don't like someone making a mess in my apartment, it's really very troublesome.be appropriate until the child is born, before we were even just two strangers who were met by mistake"
after his words, Askara really passed away leaving Anin whose face had changed.
a disappointing start for Anin, but she never gave up. at least Anin just wanted Askara to see herself there, let alone her being pregnant with her child.
Anin dreams that one day Askara can stroke her stomach, accompany her to check the contents, and do other happy things.I imagine that Anin already felt there were butterflies tickling her stomach.
the sun has disappeared with its rays making the sky change the distribution of stars. Askara was on the balcony of her apartment sipping a cigarette in her hand.
Askara let the night breeze hit her face as if stroking, her mind dissolving on the incident earlier this afternoon.
askara's feelings of hunger changed when Anin said that she began to have a sense of caring.
Askara is angry who is actually no matter who, in the heart of Askara there is only one name that deserves to inhabit his heart even still faithfully waiting for the person to return.
and as for Anin, as long as they were legally married it was still difficult for Askara to accept the presence of the woman, regardless of the child in Anin's birth, she did not want to form a further relationship with him.
long Askara dissolved in his mind, until he unconsciously had spent 3 cigarettes.
Askara stopped her activities and went back into her room, but when she was about to pass through the living room, her ears accidentally heard the sound of grusuk grasak from the kitchen.
Askara walked over to see what was happening.
It looks like Anin is struggling to open the top kitchen cabinet.
"Duhh. this is why it is so high" Anin grumbled because it was not to the extent that it was also added to the condition of his sick leg. Anin wanted to take the milk box that was stored after shopping, wrong himself also because he kept it up there.
"Am I too short?" ask her again to yourself.
all can not be separated from the sharp eye observation Askara.
Anin did not run out of sense, after looking for a way he found a small bench, with a tricked step Anin took the small bench.
"It will be easier" Anin muttered smiling after riding the small stool.
anin's estimation missed, it turns out that the small bench was still a little less high.wanted to take back a higher bench in the living room that he was wearing but Anin undo because of the difficulty of walking, because it was difficult to walk, he also tried to tiptoe.
while enduring the pain in her leg Anin grabbed the closet door and well, opened. due to overstimulating her legs Anin was already not strong and lost balance.
"Aaakkkkhhh" Anin shouted but a second later he did not feel the pain of touching the floor.
slowly Anin opened her eyes
Deg.
the heartbeat of Anin is not good, Askara's handsome face with disheveled hair looks cool and sexy. Askara was hugging himself, more precisely supporting his body so as not to fall.
the same feeling with Anin, Askara can feel the pounding of her heart when the bodies of the two are so close.Even Askara can examine every inch of Anin's pretty face.
Askara who had first become aware of his position so close hurriedly let go.
"What other mess are you going to make this time" Askara's voice sounded flat
Anin looked down "I'm sorry, I just wanted to take the milk box" Anin pointed up
Askara immediately took the milk box pointed at Anin, even without using the small stool that was used Anin earlier, obviously because Askara's tall body soared like a pole.
"Sit down" Askara's decree confused Anin
"You just show me the dose" Anin again did not understand but after seeing Askara open the milk box now he understood that Askara wanted to make the milk.
"Are you going to make it?" ask Anin slowly
"Hemmm" replied Askara slowly
Anin tried to hold a sense of happiness in his heart.It turns out after the words Askara a few hours ago Askara still had concern for him.
honestly Anin was confused because this was the first time she would drink pregnant milk.
"This is actually my first time drinking pregnant milk, so I don't know the dose" Anin said innocently
Askara breathed a heavy sigh.
"But you can see it in the instructions and how to make it" Anin hurriedly directed Askara to read the manufacturing method and dosage listed in the milk box.
Anin propped her hands up on the front dining table of the kitchen, noticing the occasional Askara with a frown reading the instructions.
askara carefully poured 3 tablespoons of milk powder and brewed it with warm water as indicated.
a feeling of pleasure filled the niche of Anin's heart, how not, Askara the cold man now in front of her was making milk for her.
"Take it" Askara handed the glass of milk to Anin who was sitting across the kitchen table
Anin grabbed the milk glass with a smile that continued to expand "Thank you"
there was no reply from Askara who was busy tidying up the milk box.
Anin took a sip of the glass of milk, although it felt a little strange to taste but he spent it while appreciating Askara who had worked hard to make it.
"Where are you going?" ask Anin when Askara is gone from the kitchen.
"It's none of your business" said Askara without turning back
"Hufftt was just being sweet now back in her ice mode" Anin muttered stuttering towards the sink to wash her dirty glass.
