
“Assalammu aleikum, dear,” said Rama when the door was opened by Nasyra.
“Waalaikum greetings, Kak.” The woman kissed the back of her husband's hand which was reciprocated with a gentle kiss on the forehead by Rama.
They then swung their steps one by one up the stairs towards the room. Rama's right hand was wrapped around his wife's waist, while his left hand held an office bag containing files and a laptop.
While walking up the stairs, they talked just asking about each other's work as a form of attention between a couple.
Arriving at the room, Nasyra helped remove her husband's coat and tie, then placed the suit in a dirty place. Rama who looks tired, sitting on the sofa while drinking water that has been prepared by Nasyra, the water was always on a small table beside him sitting at this time.
"Sister, I ready the water to take a shower first, yes," Nasyra said as she passed to the bathroom.
"Dear, thank you."
Nasyra began filling the water in the bath up, while waiting for the water to fill, he sat at the end of the buth up while swinging his hand to the water. His thoughts about Fano suddenly shot up. The shadow of the man continued to be in his pikrian.
When did you realize, brother. I keep on worrying about you, Nasyra's mind.
He then checked the temperature of the water when it almost filled the bath up. Once felt enough, he poured the bath bomb into the bath up. The aroma of the therapeutic aroma of the bath bomb made him jerk and forget a moment about Fano.
Nasyra then stepped out of the bathroom, saying to her husband, "Sister, the water is ready."
Without any answer, Nasyra then approached Rama who was sitting on the sofa. Apparently, Rama was busy receiving a phone on the balcony, the balcony door was slightly open, so Nasyra was able to hear what her husband was talking to someone on his cellphone. She heard her husband call her 'Ma'.
Nasyra scrunched her forehead. Ma'am? Is Rama talking to Mama? Hopefully this time there will be no problem, Nasyra said.
Nasyra's mind instantly turned into a frenzy, like it was about to receive some bad news after this.
Yes, the age of two years of marriage and not yet have a baby is a major problem for his mother-in-law.
Nasyra was always depressed when Mama Rama told her to get pregnant quickly, while the pregnancy was a gift from the Almighty, she never knew when she would get offspring even though they had tried.
Nasyra sat down on the sofa waiting for Rama to finish his call. With an anxious look, he looked blankly at the ornamental flowers in the corner of the room.
His thoughts about a few days ago haunted him, when his father-in-law, Fira, berated him without Rama's knowledge. At that time Nasyra also felt failed to be a wife. She did not dare to tell her husband because she was afraid that her husband would even be so bad to her.
"Darling ..," called Rama, his voice breaking Nasyra's daydream.
"Ah yes, Brother!" Nasyra was a little surprised when she realized her husband was caressing her cheeks.
"Kok daydreaming, why?"
"It's okay, brother. Who called?"
"Mama, honey. We're told to go home for dinner, you want, right?”
“Tonight, why darling? Do you mind?”
“Ah, no, Brother. I was just surprised, suddenly. Even I have not prepared anything for later souvenirs, the time does not bring anything," Nasyra said, even though she only hoped that her husband would abandon his dinner plans at his in-laws' house later.
"If it is, then we will stop by the Bakery dear, we buy red velvet Mama's favorite.
"Alright then" said Nasyra in a desperate tone.
"Sister, the water is ready. A shower! The water will be cold again." Nasyra shifted her conversation, she felt very troubled in her heart.
Nasyra did not know what to do, how he took the heart of his father-in-law, how else he prepared mentally to face his mother Rama.
"Dear, you haven't had a bath yet, have you? Just yuk, baby!" take Rama with a flirtatious smile.
"Sir Rama will be there first, then change."
"Sin, reject the husband." Rama kept teasing his wife.
"Sir, please .. don't force." Nasyra looked sullen and lost the mood instantly.
"Well, I'll take a shower, baby."
"Yes, Brother. Don't you take it long."
... ****...
Nasyra is neat with a dark green dress with long arms up to the wrist. The dress looked very elegant despite being just simple, the piece of cloth covered up to her knees. In addition he wears high heels in black, adding a perfect impression on him.
Rama stood beside Nasyra while knocking on the door of his parents' house. Nasyra's heart was out of shape, his hands were cold, he occasionally took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Before long, the housekeeper opened the door and let her in. It looks like the two in-laws are sitting relaxing in the living room, like deliberately waiting for the presence of the child and his daughter-in-law.
Seriate....
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