
Pensive gea. He did not have a word to answer a question from his father-in-law. Very easy question, but difficult to answer.
Seconds by second, Briel began to stare at Gea as Frans called out Gea's name. Gea's figure never escaped his sight.
"Emm .." said Gea hesitantly, but his speech was cut off. Briel's hand that touched Gea's thigh made Gea stop. Gea turned towards Briel, raising a questioning gaze. Briel stared warmly at the bead and then turned to look at his father and his mother in turn.
"Well, stop. We'll discuss this later, yes" Pinta Briel. He quickly interrupted Gea's conversation, which would answer Frans's question.
"But Bri, you are married not only to unite two people but also to unite two families" said Frans.
Briel took a long breath. "Yes, Dad, butβ" protested Briel's pending. Briel's words were cut off when Gea touched his shoulder with a soft call coming out of Gea's lips.
"Yes Well. When I'm ready, I'll meet you with my parents" Gea said with a faint smile. Not a happy smile, but a forced smile that impressed. Because he himself does not know, whether his intentions will be realized.
Tere was only able to listen to their conversation. He also held onto Frans' thigh gently, hinting at Frans to delay what they both wanted. They do not know exactly how the Gea family and why Gea was able to get out of the family home.
"Well, Bun, we go in first. The air is getting colder" said Briel. He saw Gea starting to tighten the jacket that previously had not Gea moaned.
"Yes. Rest first there. Besides the outside air at night is not good for pregnant women," said Frans soft understanding. Even though it has been decades ago, he still remembers if pregnant women should not breathe the air too long at night. There was no anger in Frans. He appreciated Gea's decision.
"It's true." Tere confirmed Frans' speech. "If you're hungry, you can grab food in the kitchen. Dinner was prepared earlier."
"Would you eat no?" ask Briel softly. Gea shook her head slowly with a faint smile that fluffed.
"No Bun, we just take a break. Later if hungry we will take our own food," said Briel.
After the sentence was spoken, they passed towards the room, leaving the couple who remained romantic. Although it has been eroded by the age of their affection and love for each other, it has never diminished in the least. In fact, the more the day grows.
"Well let's go to the room too" Tere asked.
Frans nodded, agreeing with Tere's wishes. Frans stood up, waiting for Tere to stand up as well. Understanding what Frans meant, Tere embraced Frans arm. They exchanged warm gazes with bright smiles. Then they walked along with Tere who was struggling spoiled on Frans' arm.
Meanwhile, upon arriving in the room, Gea and Briel walk to the bathroom to clean themselves up as a bedtime routine.
"Remain ... Where's my little towel?" briel asked without looking at Gea. He was busy looking for a small towel that he often used to wipe his face after washing his face.
Nimbly, Gea searched for the towel, and gave it to Briel.
"This,"
"Thank You My Beloved Wife" said Briel with a sincere smile that rose upwards.
Briel was lying there watching Gea's activities.
"Have you?" ask Briel suddenly. Gea looked back, looking at Briel lying next to her elbow as a pedestal.
"He'em," he answered briefly.
"Come here" ucao Briel softly said. His hand pattedβnepuk softly part of the bed that was still empty so that Gea lay beside him.
Gea threw a warm smile. He walked over to Briel, what Briel's will was to ask him to lie down beside Briel.
Slowly, Gea lay down beside Briel with a head that made Briel's upper arm a cushion. They look at each other. Their eyes locked on each other. While Briel's hand was busy stroking Gea's hair.
"Gey, uh,"
"Bang, man,"
They call each other, simultaneously.
"You first!"
Again they say the same thing at the same time. Apparently they want to convey things that have disturbed their minds.
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