
Naina is biting the chocolate of her husband's quarry in the living room of her apartment. The face of the pregnant woman looks sparkling, her cheeks puff up and down following the grinding of teeth that chew chocolate bars with a mixture of cashew nuts on the inside.
"Anak, Nai?"
Naina nodded and smiled brightly showing off her row of teeth. He was happy after months of longing for the attention of the Hero, finally his wait was not in vain. The woman was willing to find him chocolate. The food she craves every time she gets pregnant. From Vienna pregnancy to her second pregnancy, her favorite is still the same. However, this time it feels sweeter and more delicious because Wiralah who sought for him is not the result of his own hunting.
Smiling hero. "I bought a full bag. So you can eat the whole thing."
Seeing Naina's expression, Wira was of course happy. Before disconnecting the phone, the brother leaked a big secret that had been kept by himself. Wira swore that she did not remember the services of Dennis to his wife and child.
"That's too much, Mom. Why buy that much? Anything if excess is not good," said Naina bit the last piece of chocolate.
Smiling hero. Since watching Naina from across the table, the man moved. It appears that he dropped his body right beside Naina, embracing the pregnant mother's shoulder to get closer to her.
"That's to pay for a few months that have passed. I don't know, ever since you were pregnant you've loved chocolate. I'm sorry, Nai." He held her tightly the body of a large pregnant woman so that she could not move. The hero is releasing all the feelings and longings that he has harbored all this time. There was a lot of love, injuries, tears that he held for months or even years. Although not perfectly healed, he hopes Naina can feel what she feels.
"Mas, I'm having trouble breathing." Nearly five minutes into the warm embrace of Wira, Naina protested.
"You dare protest me now." The hero chuckled, releasing his embrace.
"Grub your teeth and sleep now. I'm getting sleepy, Nai." The hero got up and took Naina's hand to go with him. The night has passed, and the day has changed. The time has shown at 01.15 in the morning, the married couple immediately headed to the contest.
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Minutes change, minutes change hours. The days that Naina went through felt much lighter. In the last trimester of her pregnancy, the attitude of the Hero completely changed.
Her husband was very considerate, even too overrated. Naina, who is not allowed to go to the store, can only monitor the activities of her employees through CCTV and check the reports compiled by her employees.
Saturated? Sure oes. Naina could do nothing but eat, sleep and accompany Vienna every time she went home from school. Homework and cooking are home assistants who take care of it. He hired a lot of people to help him.
However, among all the ease, attention and love that the Hero bestows upon her, it always tucked in fear within her. The day of labor is getting closer, Naina was even more pounding. The experience of giving birth to Vienna, left a bit of trauma in the young mother's heart.
The shadow of death felt so close. Tiring and trying to think positively, the worries still adorn the days of Naina. Not to mention the threat of divorce after childbirth. Although Wira no longer gave the word divorce in each sentence, but the man never withdrew his words.
I don't know, for now Naina doesn't want to fill her heart with all the anxiety and fear. Living the days God prepared without imagining what tomorrow will be like. He did not want all his fears to make his contents deteriorate. She loves her baby, a baby who shares her breath and life with her. For seven full moons together, sharing laughter and tears.
That morning, Naina woke up as someone gently rubbed her large belly. He was disturbed when he felt a kiss on his navel protruding out.
"Mas, what's wrong?" asked Naina with a hoarse voice. His eyelids blinked, adjusting to the bright light of the morning sun that barged in from the bedroom window.
"Why didn't you sleep with me last night?" ask Wira, dropping her ass on the side of the bed.
"I overslept, Mom." Naina covered her mouth which was vaporizing wide. He's still sleepy.
"I'm sorry, it's gonna be tonight, Mom."
Honestly, sometimes Naina is pinched by the attitude of the Hero. Their relationship is fine like a husband and wife in general. However, until this moment Wira never asked to move her personal belongings and clothes to the main room.
Not knowing what Wira was thinking, Naina never understood. Even until now Wira always called the room hers a person, as if Naina had no rights. Every time I remember it, the pregnant woman can only shut up and swallow disappointed.
"Nai, please prepare lunch. Book at the restaurant only. My friend wants to visit our place." Hero speaking.
"Who, Mas?"
"My friend in the club." The hero answered casually. Unknowingly the word klab can make pregnant women pout. Naina recalled the girls who had clung to her husband a while ago.
Hero chuckles.
"Not Sheilla, honey. It's my male friend." The hero explained after seeing the change in his wife's face. He could see the jealous twinkles clearly visible on Naina's face.
"Who?" Naina pulled her body, choosing to sit leaning on the bed.
"I told you it's free too. You won't know him. Better get ready." The hero cupped Naina's cheek and placed a kiss on her lips.
"It has. Pregnant women should wake up early." Wira smiled while holding Naina to follow in her footsteps.
"Maas ...." Naina suddenly stopped stepping, changing into her arms from behind. Her distended stomach was firmly fixed on her husband's back.
"Why? Are all pregnant women always spoiled like this?" ask Wira.
Naina shakes. "I just want to hug you. It seems like the baby wants to feel the warmth of his father's back" whispered Naina.
"really?"
Naina nodded.
"Yes, you can do everything, Nai." Wira gave a smile while holding onto Naina's tangab that locked her stomach. He misses Naina's indulgence like this.
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