Look at Me, My Husband
S3 Bag 12
"How are you?" The hero hugged Dennis first.
"good. You alone?" ask Dennis.
"Very good. Yeah, right, honey?" The hero stared at and kissed the back of Naina's hand which she held lovingly.
"Yes, Mum." Naina smiles. He knows, Wira is playing a show and Naina is just following the direction of the Wira game. They are husband and wife, of course, must support each other in various ways.
"It's Nola?" Wira's gaze turned to the little girl sitting on her mother's bed.
"Yes. Now he's called Angie." Dennis answered while patting his daughter's head. "Call Om Wira, honey," continued Dennis.
Three years apart, there was nothing the little girl could remember. Angie looked at Wira while hiding her face behind Dennis's arm. The hero feels foreign to him despite having been his papi in the first two years of his arrival in the world.
"Angie is too small. No memory stuck to him anymore." Dennis tried to explain after seeing the reaction of his little daughter who is now peeping with the tail of his eyes.
Wira smiled, rubbing Angie's face at a glance. Three years after they split, Angie grew up. He hardly recognized the little girl he had held as a baby, crying every time he came home. The man still remembers clearly, how happy little Angie welcomed him every time she visited.
"Mas."
"Hmm."
Whispering slowly. Naina put her lips close to the ears of the Hero. "I know .. It's not easy for you, Mas."
A smile cools Naina, had a feeling of Wira a few seconds, but she realized afterwards.
The hero who still did not let go of his hand, invited Naina to sit on the sofa. His feelings are mixed, difficult to express. Disappointed, hurt, angry and jealous it blends together.
"Mas, are you okay?" Naina turned to the side, looking at Wira who was now stunned.
"Eh, I'm fine," said the flat Hero.
From the direction of the bed, there was the voice of Mama Wira. The woman was too eager to welcome Dennis and his granddaughter to the point of ignoring Wira.
"Wir, why not bring Vienna here. Surely the kid was happy to meet Nola .. em Angie I mean. Have your assistant pick her up."
The hero stared at his wrist at a glance, looking at the expensive clock that was coiling there.
"Yes, Ma. I'll have the driver bring her here. Looks like Vienna's taking a nap now. Yeah, right, honey?" Wira glanced at Dennis, he was enjoying the rigid reaction of the man who managed to get his wife's love.
"Yes, Mum."
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The little girl in two braids barged into the treatment room. Behind him, following Rima while carrying an afternoon meal for her foster children.
"Win, don't run, honey." Rima clucked, staring at Vienna with her simple happiness. Once they found out they were going to visit Oma in the hospital, Vienna immediately jumped in with excitement.
Stepping with a smile that could not be separated from the face, Vienna paused for a moment as her eyeballs were fixed on the dashing figure sitting on the little girl.
"Daddy!" screech Vienna, run to approach Dennis. A few months passed, Vienna's memory had not been completely lost. The little girl ignored the whereabouts of Wira and Naina who were sitting not far from Dennis.
As the footsteps drew closer, Vienna realized something. That cheerful face suddenly turned sullen. He was jealous of the girl sitting on Dennis' lap. Changing directions, Vienna walked slowly towards the place of the Hero. Before long, he jumped up while immersing his face in the chest of his father's field which was still wrapped in a work shirt.
"Dad ..." whispered Vienna quietly. Secretly, the little girl stole a glance at the man she had known as daddy.
Dennis who had been very memorized immediately put Angie down. While leading his daughter, Dennis walked over.
"This is Angie's sister, let's play with Angie's sister" Dennis said.
Vienna was silent, not reacting. He hid his face in the body of the hero.
"Don't want to hug Daddy? bargain Dennis. "Later, play a doll with Sister Angie. Vienna wants?" with Dennis again.
Vienna shakes. Naina who was sitting next to the Hero could not do much. Since then, he has tried to keep from excessive interaction between himself and Dennis. He did not want the hero to be disappointed.
Minutes of persuasion, Vienna finally softened. With a smile on her innocent face, the little girl clasped Dennis's left hand, sharing it with Angie who was holding the other hand.
Naina and Wira sit side by side, looking at Dennis and the two little girls who share a lap. Vienna, which was still a little shy, began to look ordinary. In fact, he did not hesitate to lean spoiled on Dennis. There was a Vienna babble, telling stories about his daily life at school.
"Maas ...."
Since then, Naina has been watching Wira. Her husband was still jealous.Wajah Wira could not lie, even though he tried to accept.
"Mas." Naina says hello again. Doubtful, the pregnant mother clasped the hand of the Hero.
"Yes, what's wrong?" The hero just said flat. His gaze had not moved, still looking envious at Dennis.
Since all of Dennis' crimes were exposed, Wira has not been able to forgive with all her heart even though she tried for it. Jealousy that grows in the heart of Wira, increasingly making the apology away. He felt life was unfair, Dennis got it all despite having made a lot of mistakes. Stealing one by one his own.
First, the attention of Vienna. From the beginning, the heart of the hero is asked to accept the fact that his daughter is closer to his enemy. And now, Naina's heart was robbed by Dennis. There was nothing left for him. If anyone dares to say this is justice, Wira is willing to challenge and duel against it. What kind of justice is this.
"Mas, are you okay?" Naina returns to disturb the reverie of Wira.
It was seen Naina grabbing the hand of the Hero and placing it slowly on her stomach. A small circle slightly protruding in the lower abdomen that can distract the Hero.
"Nlt ...." Unintentionally, a short greeting with a soft tone escaped from the lips of the Hero. He did not understand the purpose of Naina showing a protruding stomach as big as her palm.
"Don't be jealous of Dennis. Vienna and the baby in my womb is your son. Your flesh and blood, Mas. Until whenever it's gonna be yours." Naina whispered softly, trying to unravel the excessive jealousy of the Hero.
"Wina just momentarily took off her longing on Mas Dennis, once satisfied .. she will come back to you. Hugging and cuddling at you again. You're the father, of course the children will look for you after being content to play around with outsiders." Naina explains.
The hero is stunned, digesting Naina's words that sound simple but can make her sane mind return. Lowering his gaze, a sense of haru suddenly hugged the 30-year-old man tightly. After a long time, Wira did not feel the heartbeat of her baby curled up in Naina's stomach, now she can rub his wife's stomach again. Greeting her baby through a swab, letting go of the longing she held for months.
"Has she been okay all this time?" tanya Wira began to carry feelings for a moment. Naina's words made the man slash his ego and lower his arrogance for a moment.
"That's fine, Mom." Naina smiles. This is the first time they can communicate normally like a couple in general. Usually, the hero will close himself.
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After a long time, Wira looked back into Naina's eyes in the usual way she used to do in their five-year marriage. There were no sharp gazes full of anger or disappointment like these days.
"Are you just comforting me for feeling guilty? Or your smile and concern are really sincere to me, Nai. Only you know the answer."
The hero was deep, before long he pulled back his hand and behaved stiffly as usual.
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