Love Story of Alex And Desi

Jealous

Tomorrow at the hospital...

Desi was already holding her baby in her arms. Brushed her chubby cheeks a few times. Kissed all the faces of her little daughter. He can't wait to bring her home. I can't wait to spend the whole day with my first daughter. Walk side by side with her husband to the hospital parking lot. After that he got into the car when Alex had opened the car door for him.

"You look very happy" said Alex, who had sat himself on the bench behind the wheel.

"Of course I'm very happy" he replied without taking his eyes off his little daughter.

Alex was still watching his wife while wearing a seatbelt on his body. Again he looked at his wife. "Darling..."

"Hum..."

"Look at me," said Alex, raising his face slightly closer to his wife.

"What's wrong?" He looked up at Alex. But in a moment his eyes returned to the baby.

"I noticed something was different about you today."

Desi speechless. Think about what her husband said. "really?" Examines its entire appearance from top to bottom. "

"I don't think there's anything different. My appearance was also as usual," he said, again paying attention to what he was wearing at the moment. To the extent that he reflected on the rearview mirror of the car he was riding in. Researching his face if there might be something strange according to Alex. "What is different about me?" Ask him who didn't find something that felt strange.

"You didn't notice me today."

"What?" Alex's statement left Desi shocked to death. It is not usual for her husband to behave this way. "What do you mean?" I've asked Alex for answers about statements he can't accept. This was the first time that her husband had protested against her. He thought he was acting like he always was.

"Yes. You're not as usual," replied in a loud voice. Explain the attitude of the wife who does not pay attention to her. "From this morning you've been busy wanting to get to the hospital. And after the hospital, your eyes are always on our daughter. You're not looking at me at all, baby..."

Slowly Desi laughed with all the explanations from Alex. This was really the first time that her husband had protested against her. "Are you jealous right now?" He asked who was still laughing in his mouth.

"What?" Alex asked as he frowned.

"Dear, are you currently jealous of our little daughter?" Ask who is still answered dumbly by Alex. "You're jealous when I pay more attention to our daughter than I do to you?"

"Bu-not..."

"Darling..." Holding Alex's hand that would refute all his perceptions. "You're a husband that no man can ever replace. Ilove you. Love you so much," he said giving understanding to Alex who from earlier did look to be pouting. "But please understand. Our baby still needs our love. I'm watching him because he needs my attention from you. I watched her because she was the fruit of love from both of us. But trust me, my first love is for you. Hmm..." Kiss the hand of Alex he was holding.

Alex finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the wife's explanation. Maybe she was worried that Desi was paying more attention to her baby than she was.

*

Alex opens the car door for Desi. He could see his family members, his family-in-law and his cousin's family had gathered in front of his house. Welcoming the arrival of a new member of the Wijaya family, his little daughter.

"Dear dear... Come here Oma is carrying," said Marisa who had run to her daughter-in-law. Wanted to hold her first grandchild. It's a very happy day. Happy that Alex has granted her request to give her a grandchild. He kissed all his grandchildren's faces until no one escaped.

"I also want to carry it" said Siska, who now asks her first grandchild for her clothes. He was also no less enthusiastic when welcoming the arrival of his first grandchild.

"Wouldn't it be better if we're inside" said Darmawan who did not want to let this happy atmosphere happen under the hot sun.

"Have you prepared a name for your daughter?" Marisa asked, her eyes now on Alex and Desi.

"It has. We have agreed to give her the name Alessia Azahra Raiqa Wijaya which means an independent daughter who was born clean and always pleases the hearts of many people from the Wijaya family of course." Obviously Alex.

"Alessiah? Brother is that a combination of your two names?" Sandra asked who was very curious about her niece's first name.

"really. Alessia. Alex and Desi" Desi replied, appointing her husband and herself.

"You guys are so good at combining names. Come here baby Alessia aunty Sandra wants to carry," now Sandra who enthusiastically ask for her rations to hold her niece.

Everyone is busy with baby Alessia but not with Alex. He was standing and sipping a drink brought by one of his household assistants. There was jealousy in his heart when everyone even his wife was watching his little daughter. Feeling himself unnoticed by anyone.

"What are you doing?" Ask Farel who approached Alex who was standing alone.

"Don't... Do you feel it now?" Ask Farel to make sure.

"Feel what?" Alex turned around to ask. He did not understand what his cousin was talking about.

"I feel if your wife's attention is currently being given more to your son."

"What?" Rounded both eyes. I can't believe Farel's words. "How are you..." Hang the sentence for a moment. "wait. Did you ever feel it when Agam was born?"

"Yes right. Alika paid more attention to Agam than me," he explained, seizing a drink from Alex's hand and gulping it until the toilet was not there. Recalling what Alika did to him first.

"I guess only Desi did that to me?"

"No" Farel replied, shaking his head violently. "All women are so. I even used to have trouble sleeping because I couldn't hug Alika while sleeping" she said. "You can imagine when Alika and I had to be separated by Agam who always wanted to sleep with us both".

"Will it be that bad?"

"of course. Not to mention that Alika was awakened by Agam when Agam asked ASI? You won't know how tormented I was then." Recalling the events over a year ago.

"I don't understand what you mean?"

Farel breathed a heavy sigh. "You're so stupid apparently. Listen to me, this is just a secret between the two of us. Youunderstand?" He was answered by a nod of the head by Alex. He put his mouth to Alex's ear. Intended to whisper something to his cousin. "Do you have a favorite place in Desi?"

"What are you talking about? You want to die, right?" Shouts of indistinct anger as Farel discusses favorite areas he used to explore in his wife.

"St..." Put his index finger in front of his mouth. Asking Alex to be quiet when all views of her family point to her and Alex. For a moment, he spread his smile to everyone. Telling everyone through his smile that he and Alex are doing well. "Can you just shut up?" Ask after making sure his family members no longer pay attention to him. "Listen to me first."

"All right, I'll shut up. But beware no longer discuss the issue of******** which is my favorite place in my wife," warns Farel.

"I didn't say it. But you said it was this." pointed to his own chest. "Is there an********* that you like about your wife. Don't you?"

Although annoyed but Alex does not deny what Farel said is true. He wanted to hear what Farel would say next. "Then what do you want to explain?" He asked while folding his hands in front of his chest while glancing at Farel sharply.

"Only one will I explain to you. You'll never know what it's like to be tormented when our wives give breast milk to our babies. When that sense of passion I can even stiffen right then."

Farel's explanation made Alex think hard. But for a moment he seemed to know what Farel really meant. When your wife gives breast milk to a baby it means ********* which is usually her favorite place is owned by the baby. But he said it was no problem for him. After the puerperium, he can use his favorite area as he pleases.

"And your torment won't stop for a month or two" Farel said.

"What do you mean?" Alex again frowned at the sign of not understanding.

"Because your torture will end in two years."

"What?"

Astounded. Maybe that's the right word to express Alex's heart. He did not expect if it would be that long he would wait to be able to interact again with his favorite area.

"really. A mother should give breast milk to the baby for the next two years. Let's just think about how tortured we are as men?"

Farel's explanation really made him gape in disbelief. He could only see the wife's face from a distance while laughing freely while holding baby Alessia.

*

At night in the main room. Desi was sitting on the bed holding her daughter in her lap. Taking baby Alessia while giving her ASI. Sing Nina Bobo's song to her baby.

I didn't expect to hold him for two years.

Alex said inwardly as he let out a heavy sigh. He was still watching the wife who was seen with the face of the sumringah while breastfeeding the baby.

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