Look at Me, My Husband
S3. Bag 31
Wira chuckles when she hears Naina's long-awaited love statement after all this time. Naina's voice sounds slow, but Wira's sense of hearing is still able to catch a series of beautiful words that can knock down her defense.
Longing to melt with the tiredness of waiting, he finally reached this day. Naina expresses her feelings without coercion.
"Nlt ...." Wira summarizes his wife's face. "Why crying? Is something wrong?" ask Wira.
Naina shakes. "No, Mas."
"Then why? Is something bothering you?" The hero returns asking a question. He doubted if Naina had seen everything and chose to shut up again.
"Nothing, Mom. I'm just tired and sleepy."
"Is everything okay?" Hero ensures. Naina doesn't usually hide behind the dimness of the room lights.
"Yes, Mum."
"Want to see a doctor?" bargain for Hero again.
"I don't want to, Mom. I'm just gonna take a break." Naina breaks away from the deposition of Wira and breaks her body back. His head was throbbing from crying too much.
The hero breathed slowly. He couldn't force Naina to talk if she didn't want to talk.
"Do you want me to hug you to sleep?" bargain the Hero again while laying down beside Naina. Without waiting for a response, the man still wearing his work shirt was already tightly hugging Naina. Both of the Wira's hands lock on the distended abdomen with the navel poking out clearly imprinted from the nightgown.
"Mas."
"Hm ...." The hero closed his eyes and buried his face in the long hair of the wife. He can enjoy the intoxicating aroma of Naina.
"Mas, I'm fine on my own. I just got home from work. Not shower, not dinner yet. Must have not greeted Vienna either." Naina spoke well. His voice still sounded hoarse with a stuffy nose.
"Later. I'll wait for you to go to sleep first, Nai," Wira breaks up. The man whispered right in Naina's ear. "If you want to share it with me, I'm ready to listen, Nai. Don't keep your own problems. Tell me ... What happened? What makes you cry" persuaded Wira.
"Nothing, Mom."
"Related?" Wira tightened her embrace.
"Hm." Naina muttered while closing her eyes. "I'm taking Vienna, Mas. I'm gonna take a nap, my head hurts so much."
The woman swiftly massaged Naina's temple plan without being asked. In the last few months, she has seen for herself how Naina with her distended stomach struggles to find comfort in her sleep and everyday life.
"Sleep, Nai. I will accompany you" whispered Wira.
The handsome man rubbed Naina's back gently. He hopes the touch of his hand can make Naina comfortable. The young father could smile when he heard the regular roar of his wife's breath which indicated that the pregnant woman in her arms had fallen asleep.
Slowly breaking her embrace, the Hero got out of bed and turned on the lights. Instantly, Cinderella's room was brightly lit. The young man could clearly see a puffy face and puffy eyes with a flushed nose.
"Always so. Every time there's a problem, don't talk. Since then until now ... remains unchanged," whispered Wira.
Crouching in front of Naina, Wira peeped at his wife's forehead and immediately walked out of the room. If he can't extract it from Naina, he hopes to get the certainty of Rima's true story. The Viennese babysitter should know what's going on at home during her work.
"Rim, what happened to Mom?" ask Wira, go to the nanny of Vienna who is cleaning toys in the family room.
Rima shook her head slowly. "It looks like I'm not feeling well. Since noon locked himself in the room. Dinner was also delivered to the room and eaten a little, sir." Rima.
"Mom didn't tell me anything?"
"Nothing, sir. Just leave Vienna to me. I'm not feeling well and need a break" rima said.
Where's Vienna?" ask the hero again when he does not see the whereabouts of his daughter.
"Let Vienna sleep with me tonight, Rim. I slept in Vienna's room."
"Yes, sir." Rima according.
***
The days that followed, Naina looked ordinary. No more crying on the pregnant woman's face. As if I had forgotten what he saw. Especially when her fingers rubbed the screen of the phone and search for her husband's news in the online media, it is no longer seen the story of Wira and Sheilla, the FTV artist. Everything is swallowed up by the earth.
That morning, Naina woke up earlier than usual. Coincidentally, he spent the night in Wira's room with his daughter. Heading into the kitchen, the eight-month-old mother prepared breakfast. Special fried rice made by his hand that has always been a favorite of the husband. She accidentally asks the house assistant not to prepare the food, Naina wants to cook herself her morning breakfast today.
Nearly half an hour into the kitchen, Naina was shocked as two hands hugged her stomach from behind.
"You intervened yourself today?" The hero voiced out while immersing his sleepy face on the nape of Naina who was perfectly exposed. Naina accidentally tails her long hair and does not let her black mane fall apart, interfering with morning activities.
"Yes, Mas. Why awake?" ask Naina. Both of his hands were busy slicing red onions and chili peppers.
"I woke up and my wife disappeared. How can I continue sleeping again." Wira chuckled while dropping her chin on Naina's shoulder.
"Just sleep, Mas. I'll wake you up."
"don't want. I want to hug you like this, Nai," whispered Wira. He deliberately exhaled in Naina's ear, gave a tickling sensation and made his wife bristle.
"Mas, don't do this. My cooking can be messy. If you don't want to sleep. be prepared. When this fried rice is done, you just enjoy."
Hero shakes.
"Maas ...."
"Kiss me first. Then I'll let you go" Wira said with his promise.
Turning around, Naina kissed the lips of the Hero at a glance. "It has. Go and accompany Vienna. The boy would cry when he woke up and find no one." Naina smiled as she clasped the sodet in her right hand.
"Well, Mrs Pratama Wirayudha."
***
"Rim, here's your salary for this month. I'm still paying in full for fifteen days and ...." Naina was unable to continue her words. Staring at Rima with teary eyes, the young mother in a green pregnant dress banana leaves it already looked neat.
Rima's been keeping her stuff since the dinner table. Not usually the employer dress pretty so early, even Vienna was already fragrant with a pink dress.
"Me and Vienna are going home today. I decided to give birth in my homeland" Naina said.
After considering many things, Naina decided to leave. There's too much he's lost here. From grief, wounds, tears and tears, in the rest of her days waiting for labor to arrive, Naina decided to throw all the burdens that were running through her heart.
"Wina ... What about Vienna? You're gonna take Vienna, too?" rima asked, confused.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Who will help you look after Vienna? Mother ride what? Been pregnant like this ...."
Naina down. "I don't know yet, but in the village there must be a family helping me" Naina said, lying. He lies. In Yogyakarta there is no one. Her parents had been gone for a long time, her aunt had left a few years ago.
"Mother to Yogya? By what?" ask Rima again. The babysitter was not satisfied.
"Train. I bought a train ticket."
