BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

55. A Taste Too Big

Nadia ate the pieces of fruit greedily. Since yesterday's incident in Kaliurang, he even forgot to eat. Just eat a piece of bread Alfredo gave her. This time he felt hungry. Seeing such a delicious piece of fruit, along with his mood began to improve on Bimasena.

Moreover, the man beside him was busy driving while talking to someone via smartphone using handsfree. You don't have to eat in a stylish way, right? Bimasena did not notice it.

While drinking milk and eating fruit, he eavesdropped on Bimasena's chatter.

"We have conducted a siesmik survey and drilling three wells off the Maluku coast. However, we haven't found any hydrocarbon content."

"So FreddCo Energy has not been able to decide the continuation of the development of the block, because it is still evaluating. But don't worry, we stick to the commitment, exploration stage for three years in Maluku according to the employment contract."

"Tomorrow I will review the Mandar Block, proceed to Maluku."

"Working it after returning from America. Next week I'm going to America to complete the stock shift before the General Meeting of Shareholders. Even in Merangin there are no more problems."

He did not understand what Bimasena was talking about. All he knew was that Bimasena was leaving.

Bimasena is leaving?

Suddenly he felt like he was going to face everything alone. He had already lost his taste in the pieces of fruit and nuts that Bimasena had prepared for him.

"You want to go Bim?" he asked as soon as Bimasena ended the conversation on the phone.

"Tomorrow to go to West Sulawesi, continue to Maluku. I came home quickly. Two days at the most."

"Then you went to America?" he said softly while glancing to the side.

Bimasena smiled, then the man's left hand stroked his hair. "Don't worry Nadia, there's no way I'll leave you for long in this condition. If I still have to leave, you're always in my sights."

Maybe Bimasena saw anxious murat on his face. Although Bimasena's words were a little comforting, he was still afraid that Bimasena would leave.

"Last night the glass broke and you screamed, Tristan hurt you again?"

Bimasena's question made him gasp, how could the man know about it?

"You know where it came from?"

"Nadia, I told you. You're in my sights."

Did Bimasena put CCTVs monitoring his house? Or have a spy?

He just remembered, on the right side of his house which had been empty for several months, already had a new occupant. A gent. But there's no way the man could have been Bimasena's spy.

Also on the left side of his house was Lily who had also just entered. But there's no way Lily knows Bimasena. Or is there a person specially commissioned by Bimasena monitoring his house?

"Who's watching me?" tanyanya.

"You don't need to know. What did Tristan do to you last night?"

"He throws a glass on the floor" clearly he cannot tell you the truth. In order to prevent the anger of Bimasena re-ignited.

"Tristan didn't act rude to you?" Bimasena repeated the question.

Nadia shook her head, in order to avoid unwanted things. Although he was convinced, Bimasena did not believe him.

Evidently from Bimasena who laughed discordantly while shaking his head.

Bimasena parked his vehicle in the basement of the Mother and Child Hospital. As usual, the man opened the car door for her and took her hand towards the elevator. He walked a little further behind than Bimasena while observing his hand in a larger hand.

On the elevator, they were both. So that Bimasena did not direct him to the corner like before so as not to coincide with others.

But as she exited the elevator, Bimasena wrapped her left hand around her waist. The touch of the man's hand on his waist caused tremors all over his body. Isn't this a bad sign? Why was his body so quick to react just because of the man's hand on his waist.

He does not know how to walk normally. Moreover, many eyes saw them in the waiting room of the KIA Clinic Police. What if someone recognizes it?

Bimasena asked him to sit on an empty chair. It turned out that Aurel, Bimasena's secretary was already there. An appointment with obgyn's doctor. So that they do not need long to wait in line.

He became curious. To what extent does Bimasena involve his secretary for such private and secret matters? Is this what you call a professional?

Nadia realized, many eyes in the waiting room were watching them. Do those people know if they're cheating? Or is the creature sitting to his right that is too charming to be compared to him?

Did those people know that she was wearing a dress that cost hundreds of thousands while the man next to her was wearing a multi-million dollar shirt?

He immediately flipped the sling bag he was carrying. To make his brand invisible. Because his partner carries a handbag of tens of millions.

Like heaven and earth. That's them. Possibly

Only one could make him match Bimasena. The watch he wore (it was also a gift from Bimasena). Bimasena uses the same brand.

His eyes did not stop glancing at Bimasena who was busy talking through the mobile phone. The man was very attractive and elegant. While himself? Maybe Aurel is more compatible with Bimasena.

"It's Sir's turn" Aurel approached them.

She who had just experienced a crisis of confidence, suddenly became a princess, because Bimasena who first stood up reached out to her, to help her stand up, even though she could stand on her own.

And as he walked into the examination room, Bimasena again wrapped his hands around his waist.

Maybe the man's hand has static electricity. Or the atoms in the bimasene shell have an excess of electrons. He felt stung by that hand. As a result he suffered from heart rhythm disturbances. Also respiratory disorders.

All flavors mixed into one. Proud, flowering, shame, fear, no matter what the name.

But while in the examination room his face did not stop blushing.

"First," he replied as he glanced at Bimasena who was smiling at him.

"Oh first. How many years have you been married to a pregnant woman?"

He glanced back at Bimasena, not knowing what to answer.

"Five years. More. Almost six years," Bimasena answered steadily. But it makes his face warm.

"Expensive child. Long awaited. Use a pregnancy program?"

Nadia is confronted by an obgyn doctor. But it is not unlike being in front of a police officer, who is being questioned as a witness. Maybe soon upgraded his status to suspect.

"No program, Doc," Bimasena replied. "Just change styles and change places, Doc." The jokes that make it smoky.

Did Bimasena tell the doctor about the sofa and the car? His hand moved to pinch the man's arm, which was only met with a mischievous smile by Bimasena.

Doctor Rahayu laughed at Bimasena's reply.

"No history of miscarriage?"

"There's no Doc" he interrupted immediately. So that Bimasena would not precede him.

As he lay down to do an ultrasound examination to monitor the development of the fetus, his heart became moved. Not only because of seeing the image of a long-dreamed fetus, on the monitor screen. But also because of seeing how enthusiastic and smiling Bimasena saw that image.

"Well, here comes the long-awaited baby. Length about 8.5 cm. It is the size of a kiwi. Fetal age 14 weeks. The foetus is healthy."

"Gene dok?" ask Bimasena.

"The sex has not been detected at 14 weeks. His head is more rounded. The fetus has also moved a lot, but because of its small size, it can not be felt by his mother."

"This has entered the second trimester, the risk of miscarriage is much lower," continued dr. Rahayu.

"Can you have sex, Doc?" bimasena's question made her face turn red again. Getting annoyed at the sight of Bimasena who was smiling cunningly at him.

Where's the shame of that guy ?

"May, but be careful. Passion and hormones also increase at 14 weeks of pregnancy. So her mother can already enjoy an intimate relationship."

Not blushing anymore, but his face was already on fire. Maybe if the man who accompanies him is a legitimate partner, he does not need to be as awkward and shy as this.

And once they got home from the mother and child hospital, Bimasena took her to lunch at a traditional, Indonesian restaurant.

His eyes widened as Bimasena made the plate in front of him mountainous by a pile of sea and vegetables.

"Sirloin a lot of iron, spinach contains folic acid, eggs are rich in protein, all important for pregnant women." The man explained while occasionally bribing her, in order to prevent her protests.

"You've been given a supplement, you don't have to eat this much, right Bim?" lamented Nadia, trying to seduce Bimasena. In order to be a little more humane give him food.

This amount of food is equal to five times the portion. Does Bimasena want to turn him into a cow?

"No need to think about the shape of the body, which is important that the fetus you are carrying is healthy." Not yet he protested, Bimasena already knew his anxiety.

Are they like lovers?

Seems not. It is not like a lazy child eating who is forced to eat.

Although annoying, but brings its own happiness for him. Because that moment brought him back to his childhood, the attentive of his father and mother. When the mother's father made every effort, persuaded her, just so that she was willing to eat.

And now that attention that had long been lost, he found again from ... Bimasene.

What else should he doubt about this man?

Bimasena smiled triumphantly, when he managed to make him finish the contents of the plate in front of him. Though to breathe he was already difficult, due to satiety.

When they came out of the restaurant, Bimasena was carrying two packages of food.

"For whom?" ask Bimasena who put the parcel in the back seat.

"For you, make dinner. No need to cook anymore."

"Two shirts?"

"For you and Tristan, right? Cook yourself."

He could only stare at Bimasena who started driving his vehicle out of the parking lot, speechless. How is Bimasena still paying attention to Tristan after yesterday's incident?

But the question in his mind was answered by Bimasena himself.

"Nadias. Despite everything that happened, Tristan was my best friend. My brother's. I have been a sadist to my brother. I stabbed my brother, just as I stabbed myself."

"You know all because of what?"

"Because your affection and desire are too great."

He glanced at the face of the man who had already filled the heart niche beside him. For a moment their eyes intertwined, then Bimasena's eyes refocused forward.

But the man's next remark made him flinch.

"Where's your brother's home address? I want to see him."