I'm taking you off, Mas!

Need But Prestigious

Yara heaved a heavy sigh when she heard Erza's slightly high tone of voice on her. “He's one country with us and his destination is also the same, his name is Andrew. I accidentally bumped into him while bringing the coffee I bought for Mas. And I went there just wanted to order this!” Yara showed two bottles of mineral water in her hand, also explaining what happened to her with the man she was with earlier. After explaining clearly to Erza, Yara immediately woke up Dhiya and invited the boy to return to the airport. Of course with Yara's attitude that turned silent because it held back upset at Erza who was already bad at her.

Erza was silent for a moment to get a firm reaction and a long explanation from Yara. The man was not aware of the attitude that had been shown to Yara. And when he realized it, Yara and Dhiya had already come out of the cafe. Erza quickly caught up with Yara.

“Honey, wait!” shout Erza.

Unfortunately Yara did not care, the woman continued to step her legs leaving Erza far behind.

“Mother, wait for papa!” dhiya Pinta. The little boy stopped his steps.

Erza arrived before Yara while adjusting her gasping breath as she ran after Yara and Dhiya.

“Drink first, Pah!” Dhiya shoved the bottled water that Yara had given him earlier. “Why should you run?” ask Dhiya. Erza received the drinking water and immediately gulped it down.

His throat was also relieved at that moment. “Thank you, Darling.”

Yara who was still upset by Erza's disregarding attitude. Even busy with his cellphone, he continued his steps to the airport, which was only a few meters away.

Dhiya looked at the astonished attitude of her mother who left without that word. “Mother why, Pah?” dhiya asked confusedly.

“It looks like you are angry with papah,” said Erza.

“Dih, anyways papa looking for problems just the same mother. Papa ‘kan know that you are angry must be long,” revealed Dhiya.

Erza scratched the nape of her non-itchy neck. “Yes, papa forgot, Brother. You helped papa persuade mommy ya?” pinta Erza's.

“See later yes! that too if you can. If you're still angry it's papa.”'s business Dhiya continued his steps. “Come, Pah!” dhiya.

“Ah, yes.” Then Erza followed Yara with Dhiya.

Arriving at the airport, it turns out that the passengers who are the same destination to Zurich have many who returned from their breaks. They arrived at the airport early. Erza continues to approach Yara, apologizing for her new attitude that she realized had hurt Yara.

“Darling, I'm sorry for my attitude. Really I did not mean to yell earlier,” Erza said as she continued to seduce Yara. Pregnant women who look more beautiful and charming because the pregnancy is not much to say. He is more focused on his phone. Yara followed the same movements as Erza had done to her earlier. Yara raised her foreshadowing hand telling Erza to shut up. Even with those eyes that glared at her husband. Because Yara was talking to someone across the phone.

“Iya, Mah. I'm still at the airport. There are a few obstacles,” Yara told Mama Anggi across the phone. Yara sounded so cool chatting ignoring Erza who was by her side.

Erza's lips instantly shut up when she got a response from Yara. Looking at her husband who was instantly speechless, Yara slightly pulled the corner of her lips. He taught Erza a lesson so she could feel what Yara was feeling. Ignored by Erza who is busy herself with her phone.

Until the information is heard, the boarding announcement is issued to let the passengers immediately prepare to enter the plane. In other words, the phone must be deactivated immediately.

“Mah, I hung up. Later when you get home, Yara will tell you again,” said Yara.

“Be careful, Honey. Do not forget to immediately notify mama,” said Mama Anggi from across the phone.

“Iya, Mah.”

The phone connection was also cut off.

Erza breathed a heavy sigh. It was certain that the pregnant woman was angry with him. That further adds to his head.

Dhiya sat on the bench by the window. Son While Yara and Erza were sitting side by side. The plane will soon take off and one of the flight attendants also announced some rules that must be obeyed when the plane takes off.

Yara watched carefully. What the flight attendant said was out of his head.

Yara felt a slight cramp on her stomach. So that makes Yara have to change her sitting position so upright. Erza who saw that immediately immediately asked. “Why feet, Honey? Achy huh?” ask Erza. Just the nod that Yara gave her husband.

“Awhile I changed the seating position.” Erza immediately changed her seat position to Yara. His wife quickly sat back with a slightly reclining body position, a more comfortable position than the first time. So that Erza can face the distended stomach of his wife. Slowly Erza reached out to touch him but Erza pulled back her strength thinking that Yara was still angry with him. If in angry mode like now, Erza usually chooses silence. And sure enough, Yara called out her name.

“Mas,” call Yara.

“What, Honey,” says Erza.

“I cape, please wipe my stomach!” pinta Yara's.

Erza developed her smile. It was not in vain Erza held her silence. By itself Yara certainly needs her touch because Yara can not sleep without the touch of Erza's hand on her distended stomach. It has been a habit since early pregnancy. Erza's touch was like a lullaby to her.

Although the flight from Milan to Switzerland airport only takes a short time but Erza wants to make Yara comfortable during the flight. They have been in transit three times.

“Pardon papa's attitude yes, Darling.” Erza stopped her swab and then kissed the distended stomach. As if talking to a baby in the womb Yara. “Say mother if papa nyesel. Don't cuddle papa anymore! Say yes!” erza Oceh.

Yara could only smile at her husband's words.

“Papa,” call Dhiya makes Erza stop her movement.

“What, Dear.”

“Pending sleep huh?” ask the boy.

“Yes, Mother like soy sauce. Poor your sister. Mother's stomach cramps so ask to be rubbed,” said Erza.

“Oh, not your habit. I need papa before he goes to sleep. Dih, both need but prestige. Pake mediemin everything, ” said Dhiya then turned his back to papa and his mother. Dhiya chose to close her eyes. Rest even if only for a moment.

Yara smiled at Dhiya. “Mas, resume!” yara said while pulling Erza's hand to rub her stomach again.

“Need but prestige,” ledek Erza. He knew that Yara was no longer angry with him. “I'm sorry yes, Honey!” whispered Erza and got a slow nod from Yara. Seeing that Erza immediately kissed the head of Yara. “Rest,” the whisper again then continue her gentle swab on Yara's distended stomach. And right away Yara fell asleep because of Erza's touch.

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To be continued