Beginning of Forced Marriage

Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 21



Today is Nayna's rescheduled to check her womb, the doctor said if her child's condition grows well, there are also no problems to worry about.


Arkan, like the previous examination, he participated in seeing the growth and development of the fetus, like a husband on standby, he was also happy to hear the doctor's explanation about the condition of the Nayna womb.


After being examined and redeemed for vitamins as before, they immediately went home, now they are on their way with a matic motorbike that always accompanies Arkan as usual.


"Om, can you stop by the mall on the street ... right?" asked Nayna in a loud voice.


"What do you want to buy?" ask Arkan.


"You want ice cream, I want ice cream there" Nayna said.


"All right." Arkan also runs his motorbike towards the mall mentioned by Nayna earlier.


Gradually, now their relationship is getting better, not too stiff and awkward again, although they are not yet fully like husband and wife in general, but now there is a significant improvement for their relationship.


Arkan was carrying his bike at a moderate speed, he did not want anything to happen because he was currently carrying Nayna, a pregnant woman who is still vulnerable.


After traveling less than 15 minutes, they have arrived at the parking lot of a mall, they immediately get off the motorbike, Arkan let Nayna take the lead because he didn't know where the ice cream vendor Nayna wanted to go.


Finally they had reached the ice cream seller located on the third floor of the mall, Nayna immediately bought the ice cream that became his desire, after finishing mentioning what he wanted to the seller.


Nayna turned around and looked at Arkan who was still faithful standing beside her, following her wherever she went.


"Om what's it gonna taste?" ask Nayna.


"I don't want to" Arkan said, shaking his head.


"Well if it's one more cup, Mas" Nayna told the seller.


"I told you I didn't want to" said Arkan, who was shocked because Nayna ordered ice cream again.


"Not for Om, but for me really," said Nayna with a big smile, showing all her teeth.


"You don't eat too much ice cream, you'll get a stomachache" Arkan told Nayna.


"This time is Om, because I haven't eaten ice cream here for a long time." Nayna looked at Arkan with that look.


"Alright, but just this once," said Arkan who can only resign.


Seeing the pleading gaze from Nayna like that made Arkan unable to resist anymore, he also thought Nayna already these few months might not be able to eat the food that became her favorite food, she also thought, because now Nayna spends more time at home.


After Nayna gets what she wants, Arkan pays for it, and they head to an empty table.


Nayna immediately ate the ice cream voraciously, every bribe she really enjoyed enthusiastically, it was clear if Nayna really liked it, Arkan who saw it just smiled thinly.


He noticed every expression of Nayna's face that looked like a child who had just eaten ice cream, looking at Nayna who looked happy with that simple thing, making Arkan think, she said, how the boy was a few months ago.


When the woman who had just grown up was in a fragile position, it took a helping hand and a warm embrace that was able to calm him, but the man just took responsibility for granted, go peacefully as if without burden.


"Om try it," said Nayna to wake Arkan from his daydream.


"I don't want to, I don't like ice cream" Arkan said, shaking his head.


"But it's really delicious, Om, let's try it." Nayna offered a mouthful of ice cream right in front of Arkan's mouth.


Arkan stared at Nayna's face with a pleading look, until, again and again made the man unable to refuse what Nayna wanted.


Slowly, Arkan opened his mouth, taking a bribe from the Nayna. And the pregnant woman seemed to smile happily as Arkan swallowed the ice cream he gave her.


"Enak, right Om?" nayna asked, who began to feed the food back to her mouth.


"Yes, that's fine." Arkan nodded his head.


"You again, there's one more cup" Nayna said, pushing the cup, which contained untouched ice cream, at Arkan.


"No need, you'd better spend it," Arkan refused.


"Well if that's the case," said Nayna shrugging her shoulders indifferently and continuing to eat her ice cream.


Nayna finished the ice cream without remaining a bit, because there was no other purpose, they decided to go straight home.


They walked casually, to get out of the mall and to the parking lot, Nayna occasionally told me what places her favorite place was in Arkan and the man lightly chimed in every word.


While being serious about her steps, Nayna accidentally saw a familiar silhouette, she stared intently at the silhouette to make sure that her vision was not wrong.


His steps came to a halt, as he clearly saw the silhouette, his gaze fixed on the man who was seen sitting in one of the ready-to-eat places, the man laughed with a woman sitting across from him.


"Om, first of all yes, I still remember that there was something I wanted to buy" Nayna told Arkan who also stopped her steps and looked at her who suddenly stopped in surprise.


"Buy what, let me take you with me."


Nayna shook her head, rejecting the Arkan invitation, she tried to normalize her facial expression so that Arkan did not suspect, if at this time her heart felt numb and hot to see the scene presented in front of her.


"No need Om, I'm alone, Om should just wait on the bike yes, I won't take long anyway." Nayna half forced Arkan to leave.


Arkan looked closely at Nayna, after a while later, he finally nodded in agreement and finally left, albeit with some hesitation.


"Alright, hurry, don't take long. If anything, just call me" Arkan said to Nayna who was now either staring where.


"Yes Om" said Nayna, nodding briefly, without looking at him.