I'm Not Taking It Again

Simplistic

In a different room, a couple who were waiting for the birth of the first child even first dive into the intoxicating ocean. The distinctive sound that comes out makes the atmosphere more heated. They seem to be racing to achieve victory. However, it had not yet reached the finish line a groan of pain came out of Niar's mouth.

"Sa-kit" said Niar.

Dirga immediately stopped his activities. He looked pityfully at his wife.

"Honey, we're going to the doctor, yeah." Niar shakes.

Dirga immediately put on his clothes back. There is no hot sauce anymore. He thought there was only an overwhelming anxiety. He helps Niar to put his clothes back on.

"I'm sorry, honey." Dirga wiped the sweat that soaked Niar's face. He really became a standby husband.

When the pain is like this, Dirga will continue to gently rub the stomach of the wife. As long as it doesn't matter, the most important thing is that his wife is not in pain anymore.

"Your son seems possessive. Her papih can't touch her mamaih."

Dirga laughed when Niar said. He warmed his wife's forehead.

"He will be your protector" Dirga said.

The sex of Dirga and Niar is well known. But they still kept their mouths shut. Fearfully, the results do not match what the USG tool shows. Whatever God gives, they will be happy.

After Niar fell asleep, Dirga went downstairs to make coffee. Apparently there is a papah who is enjoying coffee also at the dining table.

"Where's wife?" ask Deri.

"Sleep, Pah. The pain had recurred" Dirga said.

"Bring to the hospital, Ga. Papah is afraid of anything happening with Niar content."

Dirga sat down beside the papah. "What is this like before delivery?" ask Dirga.

"Yes, you must be a standby husband. If possible, one week before HPL you work from home only. Papah was afraid that Niar would give birth without you" said Deri.

Dirga also nodded according to the papah's orders. Since she became pregnant, her wife complained a lot.

"Ay," call Niar.

Deri and Dirga turned to look at Niar who was walking slowly towards them while rubbing his belly of the pot money.

"Are you awake?" Dirga got up from his seat and led him to sit down.

"Rujak pen, Ay." Dirga and Deri laughed.

"You still crave?" ask Deri to Niar.

"Again, Pah. The weather is hot again like this," replied Niar, rubbing his stomach.

"Let Papah buy it. Papah wants to come out."

"Thank you, Pah," said Niar.

"For Papah's first grandchild what the hell is not?" Niar and Dirga laughed.

Half an hour later, Deri had brought a message from the son-in-law. Engraving a beautiful curved smile on her young face. He saw Dirga sitting under the sofa while talking to her son who was still in the stomach.

"May you always be bestowed with happiness" said Deri in his heart.

Deri moved the dish into the dish. There is rujak ulek and also rujak cocol. Drinking it deliberately Deri buy avocado juice. There is also another snack that Deri gave to help him.

"Oh my goodness, Pah. A lot," said Niar.

"Fear you're not full" Deri joked.

Dirga helped his wife to wake up. Washing your hands before eating is mandatory. Niar has taken young mangoes and chocolates them with sambal that looks appetizing. His face sparkled when he ate it.

"Darling, not much. It looks so spicy." Dirga reminded his wife because from earlier Niar was not stopping eating the very spicy rujak.

"I want dong."

Deri, Dirga and Niar turned their heads towards the sound. Nindy has come down with a radiant face.

"Ciye .. the newlyweds. It's as flowering as it is," said Niar.

"Where's your husband, Ndy?" ask Deri.

"Getting to sleep, Pah. Tired of him."

The thoughts of Dirga, Niar and Deri were already wandering. Merkea smiled mockingly.

"He was the soy sauce my abis mijitin me," continued Nindy again, while feeding the ramjak into his mouth.

The three people who were with Nindy gaped in disbelief, while Nindy just laughed.

In the room, Kenan was fast asleep. His hands were very sore because Nindy did not want to stop being massaged on the back, which initially felt like she had lost before the war.

Evening arrived, the house looks crowded because of the presence of two children and two daughters-in-law.

"You're gonna stay here, aren't you, Ndy?" ask Deri.

Nindy looked at Kenan. He and Kenan haven't discussed this.

"Later Ndy talked to Mas Kenan yes, Pah."

"Mass?" reset Dirga.

"Udah kayak meatballs," continued Dirga while chuckling.

Kenan stared hard at Dirga. He wanted to feel like he was chiming in on his sister-in-law's words. But he is still sane. Dirga is his boss.

In the bridal room, Nindy talks seriously to Kenan about where they will be staying.

"Mas wants him to take you to the apartment, Mas," replied Kenan who had now wrapped his hands in Nindy's stomach.

"I don't want to move there yet, Mom. There must still be memories of Mas together ...."

"I've saved all her memories, honey. There are no more pictures of him there. I told people to put up our wedding photos."

Nindy was still unmoved, she couldn't believe it just like that.

"I can't, Mom. I'm not sure how you feel about me, yet" he explained.

This time Kenan could not answer. If, he was stubborn, Nindy would be even more stubborn.

"At least, as long as I'm not sure how Mas feels. We lived here first. Mom, you want to, right?" ask Nindy.

Kenan must give up first. At least Nindy wasn't angry with him she was already very grateful.

"Yes, but you're moving there?" Nindy nodded too.

"Darling, may I ask for my rights?" ask Kenan.

"I'm coming by the moon, Mum."

Pupus is the hope of Kenan who from noon waiting for the intoxicating thing. Only a rough sigh could Nindy hear. Inwardly, Nindy laughed out loud.

Be patient, Mom. Before I know your true feelings. I will not give you my crown.

Early in the morning, Kenan smiled to see Nindy's face that was still sleeping with peace. His hands tightly hugged Kenan's waist and his face he was glued to his chest.

"I'm sure you're not lost. You just want to see proof of my love." A smile from Kenan. It felt different when she was hugged by Nindy.

Nindy's eyes blinked, she saw Kenan looking at her. "Kok didn't wake me up" Nindy said in a raucous voice.

He was about to rise from his sleep, but Kenan put up with his wife's body tightly.

Nindy was dumbfounded, and she shook her head. "Mas, just take a shower first. Let me finish the bed and make some coffee, Mas."

Kenan could feel Nindy's heart pounding extremely intensely. Kenan was just fishing, but Nindy was already racing.

"All right."

Kenan kissed Nindy's lips very gently. He deliberately gave an intoxicating kiss to get Nindy aroused. Dear thousand dear, Nindy let go. Ask Kenan to take a shower. A rough breath was heard.

Nindy tied her hair up. The neckline that Nindy has. His body slightly bent until Nindy's inner legs were visible. Kenan hugged her from behind making Nindy flinch.

"Darling, you feel that something has hardened, right."

Kenan deliberately whispered and was able to make Nindy's hair bristling.

"Oh my God, help me" he cried in his heart.

Nindy turned her body around without letting go of Kenan's hand circle. She cupped Kenan's face and looked at him full of love.

"Prophey, my dear."

Kenan wants to hit Nindy right now. However, he did not want to make Nindy even hate him. Let him follow the wife's game. Tortured first happy then.

Kenan is neat with his work clothes, as well as Dirga.

"Aren't you giving your newlyweds a holiday?" ask Deri.

"No, it will even run," replied the Director accordingly.

Niar hit the husband's shoulder, the husband's words to Kenan always ketus.

"There's still a lot of work, Pah. So, I can't take a holiday. After all, sister-in-law will also work from home for two weeks. So, I have to take care of the company" explained Kenan.

Niar looked strangely at Dirga. Her husband never talked to her about working from home.

"I did it intentionally. Mother's going to the here a week before HPL. I can't leave you alone" he explained.

"It's better that way, Ni. Your line can go forward or backward. So, not sure yet. Papah doesn't want anything to happen to Papah's son-in-law and grandson."

Niar's heart is very happy to have a husband like Dirga and also in-laws like Deri. Surrounded by two men who are very attentive to make his heart warm.

At home there is only Nindy and also Niar. They talked about Nindy's first night. Nindy explained without exception and was able to make Niar laugh out loud.

"Worse you, Ndy."

"Let's go, brother. Ndy, still doubtful of his feelings" complained Nindy.

Nindy and Niar are different. Niar's first night was done perfectly because they were both in love. Unlike Nindy, the day before her marriage she felt doubt knowing that her face resembled Kenan's late wife. Nindy is scared, if she's just turned into Kenan's wild fantasy.

When lunch arrived, Dirga came home and was warmly welcomed by Niar.

"Such sweet, anyway," said Nindy, when he saw his brother was gently tasting Niar's stomach.

Nindy can only be a spectator for the romance shown by Dirga. He also learned a lesson from what he saw. One day, he wants to be like Niar and Dirga. Friendly at all times without any engineering.

"Your husband still has a lot of work to do. Every day you only work half a day" added Dirga.

"No problem, brother. Ndy doesn't want anything to happen to Ndy's nephew, either" he replied.

Her brother is a role model for Nindy. He hoped Kenan would be on such alert.

"So often sick?" Niar shakes.

He had his body at the head of the bed. His feet were being gently massaged by Dirga.

"Want to eat out?" ask Dirga.

"I want instant noodles, but later. I'm sleepy."

Dirga smiled at the words of his wife. Making Niar the queen in her household was the main goal for her to marry Niar. As long as Dirga can still meet why not.

His wife is asleep, Dirga starts to open her laptop. Lots of work awaits him. However, for the sake of his wife and children he is willing to postpone it and lose tens of millions or even hundreds of millions every day.

"Don't worry, son. Your lost sustenance will be replaced by your son's abundant sustenance. Believe it."

Dirga still remembers the words of his father. He was the one who always convinced Dirga to continue prioritizing family over company.

"Time is something that cannot be repeated. Enjoy rare moments like this."

The curvature of a smile was engraved clearly on Dirga's face. He was happy with his family instead of thinking about the company that was stressing him out on his own. Luckily, Kenan helped her.

When the phone came in, Dirga immediately came out of the room. He did not want to disturb his beloved wife. When he finished, he accompanied his wife back.

The movement of their baby inside Niar's stomach made Dirga smile happily. The child looks very active and sometimes makes his mother grimace.

"Don't be naughty dong, son. Let Mamih rest, yeah." Dirga kisses Niar's distended belly. The movement seemed to stop, understanding what the papih said.

Nindy is still waiting for her husband to come home. It's nine o'clock in the night, Kenan hasn't come back yet. Wanting to ask the brother, it turned out that they both had come home.

"Just get home soon."

That's the message Kenan was responding to. There was fear in Nindy's heart. Moreover, the husband's cell phone could not be contacted. As time passed, Nindy fell asleep on the sofa. Kenan widened his eyes when he opened the room door. He saw a clock in his hand.

"Even hours a night."

Just a breath of regret that Kenan let out.

A minute according to Kenan is two to three hours. He really cursed his stupidity.

"Dear."

Kenan tried to wake his wife. Kenan's hand made Nindy's eyes open. She immediately embraced the body of her husband.

"Mas, where are you going?" There was a look of worry on his face.

"Sorry, Honey. A lot of work."

Nindy let go of his embrace. He was about to leave Kenan, but Kenan was in disrepute. "Where are you going?" ask Kenan.

"You prepared dinner for Mas." Kenan.

"Mas, I've eaten." A disappointed look was clearly on Nindy's face.

"Have you eaten?" Nindy shakes. Kenan once again condemned his stupidity.

"Want to eat out?"

"Mas, 'will eat, '" replied Nindy.

"Nothing, Mas' stomach is still able to hold it really." Nindy hugged Kenan's body. He felt there was a bit of love Kenan had for him. Although, she was tired of still wanting to take herself to the midnight culinary.

Kenan and Nindy travel around Jakarta at night. The quiet atmosphere gives a different atmosphere.

"Mas, eat in angkringan aja," pointed Nindy to the roadside angkringan.

Without answering, Kenan pulled the car over. They went down and ordered a variety of burnt satayans.

Kenan took off his jacket and he put it on Nindy's body. Nindy looked confusedly at Kenan.

"Let's not get cold" Kenan's gentle swipe gave in Nindy's head.

"Is this what it's like to date after marriage?" inner Kenan.

Seeing Nindy who greedily ate angkringan food made Kenan happy. Simple, but able to make their partner happy.