I'm You And He

101. S2: Breakfast this morning

This morning Gita woke up, there was no Nature beside her. Gita felt bad about what she said last night. Maybe her husband was angry with her. Gita sat on the bed watching the sun enter her room.

Slightly dizzy, Gita forced to sit down. This pregnancy really drains energy. Fortunately her husband the perverted brain did not ask for rations.

Tok tok tok tok

Gita stood up to open the door to the hotel room. There was Siti standing in front of her room.

"Gita, come with me yuk!" said Siti pulled her hand.

"Where?"

"You're just coming along." Siti pulled him out of the cottage.

Until outside the eyes of Gita in a cloth cover. An uneasy feeling swept through Gita's mind.

"I want to flapain anyway, ti. Going to sea." protested Gita.

Gita felt that Siti's hand was different. Like a man's hand, but he didn't dare to protest. Gita resigned if indeed he wanted to ceburin to the beach or to the sea.

"Where are we going?" Gita starts to get nervous because everything is at rest.

As the rope opens, Gita sees a snack on a table. There was her husband who opened the blindfold. Amazed, but unable to say anything. Gita sat facing Nature.

"You likey?"

The Gita has not focused on the utterances of Nature. He is still stunned by the breakfast order according to him is very romantic. Arriving the dish in plain sight, Gita could not resist the smell of eggs and coffee. His stomach was nauseous, Gita ran to vomit her stomach contents.

"Mas, please change the dish my wife is drunk again." he called the weatres.

"What do you want, baby?" ask him to Gita.

"White water is just the same fruit." pinta Gita who is still dizzy due to the smell of eggs and coffee.

Nature wanted to take Gita for a romantic breakfast. But seeing Gita's condition immediately limp after vomiting, he did not have the heart to force his wife.

"I'm sorry, baby." Gita felt bad for her husband. Gita knew her husband had worked hard to prepare for all this.

"No papa, honey. You sit down and wait for the order." Nature has Gita sitting on a chair.

"Darling, I guess you're still mad about .." Gita was not good to continue her words.

"On what? About that fast, right? Upset anyway. But yes, it is your situation again and I cannot be selfish. For our son."

"Pity for your understanding." Gita held her husband's hand.

"But if you hug you and kiss you, can you?"

Gita nodded. Whatever was in her was the right of her husband. It is his duty to please the husband, even for bed problems he has not been able to do it.

Nature draws her body closer to Gita. Gita's feelings become unbecoming. Especially when Alam was about to kiss her, Gita felt nausea again, she could not bear the body odor of her husband "You haven't bathed dear?"

"It has. Already smell this? Why?"

"Please change the perfume. I can't stand the smell." Gita is vomiting again.

Nature caresses the chest. How can he be near his wife, if like this has made Gita nauseous. His hand glanced at the watch signifying that the day had shown at 09:00 in the morning.

"Yes ... " Gita saw her husband daydreaming.

"Oh, baby why?"

"You why the hell? daritadi daydreams." Gita was amazed to see her husband.

"No papa, really. I'm done not eating it."

"Well, you think of something again. I know the menu hasn't come yet."

"Darling! we go home yuk. we will go to Sukasari the day after." said Alam suddenly.

Nature understands. Gita must have been traumatized there since that incident. But she had to meet an aunt, the woman who had raised her. He also wanted to introduce his wife to the family there.

"I'm sorry." Gita's suddenly as excited.

Nature hugged his wife "If you're not ready, let me go there myself. I still have responsibilities with aunt. You don't know if I go alone."

"I'm coming. As a wife, I will always be with you. Whatever happens, you won't leave me, right? If I get kicked out again, you'll defend me, won't you?"

"definitely. I'm not leaving you, baby. No, yeah don't cry anymore. It's our happy day." Nature wiped away the tears on Gita's face.

"I'm sorry, yeah baby. My attitude has ruined our show. You've been working hard to prepare all this. I messed it up." again Gita felt bad for her husband.

Nature and Gita walk enjoy the atmosphere of the beach. Their hands are always holding on like people are still dating. Yes, his name is also a newlywed again in his good times.

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Meanwhile, Siti sat alone on the beach. When else could he enjoy the beautiful beach. Tomorrow he must return to Sukasari with his mother and brother. Siti uses a pink knit sweater shirt. His eyes went around looking for people selling food. The food in the cottage did not match his tongue.

Instantly his eyes saw Brother selling boiled peanuts. Siti took a pack of food, then reached into her pocket.

"Gosh my wallet lives in my room. Bang, I'm sorry I didn't buy it so, I don't have a wallet."

"Let me pay." the voice surprised Siti.

"You're still here." asked Siti in shock.

"I'm a doctor, so who knows if there's anything, I can be on standby."

"I'm afraid you can't see them." Siti looked at Nature and Gita who were busy walking together.

"I what are you, ti?" answer Inspiration does not want to lose.

"Yes, when I'm jealous of my own sister." replied Siti sewot.

"Eatya search. Don't miss singles." ledek Ilham.

Siti laughed for a moment, but suddenly the coconut fell. Reflection inspiration drives Siti.

"Ma. thanks.." replied Siti nervously. Again, Inspiration saved him.

From far away a disappointed look. Look at that scene.

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Gita sits alone in the sand of the beach. Zahra approached Gita who was engrossed in seeing the small waves.

"You're so happy, Gita."

"So, brother."

"I see your husband is romantic. Care about you. Lucky you had a husband like him. But ..."

"But what brother?"

"You don't fall for her romance. Romantic guys are a lot like Gita, romantic because really love us or romantic make a mask doang."

"I've heard about your relationship journey from your friend. I feel like he's the second type of guy, Gita. Romantic to cover the mask, if he left you for his ex, maybe one day he will do the same. I say it like this is not to incite you. But it teaches you to be vigilant. We girls, we gotta be strong don't be soft."

Gita. I don't know why he agreed a little with Zahra's words.

You don't know, Gita. He's not your real husband.

He's a boy, a Malaysian police fugitive

you have to be careful Gita.

He took my sister's sanctity.