LOVE WINARSIH

52. Passed

The next day at the employee desk row of the Cahaya Mas Group.

Utomo arrived early in the office and sat down in his chair. The man pulled out a small mirror propped up on a desk calendar.

"Ut, the pantes I look for in the house do not look like. Kirain you escaped abroad." Jaka patted the shoulder of Utomo who was still staring in the mirror.

"Oversea?" ask Utomo.

"Well others if a broken heart will run away abroad," said Jaka while pulling a chair to sit next to his best friend.

"Honey ah, mending me home rather than run away abroad," replied Utomo.

"Eh Jak, how do I look? My face is glowing? I bought sunscreen at the mini market. I want to move on from Winarsih. So I should be able to glow up." Utomo again took his face.

"Glowin' up? Your face is greasy Ut, like land in Iraq. Yesterday I heard you like crying through the middle of the mallem. Today I want to glow. You're not wasting any more Ut?" Jaka looked at his best friend's worry.

"No, I've been thinking carefully. I want the same pedekate-" Utomo's words stopped.

Dewi, a 36-year-old HRD Manager, walked into her room.

"Together he. Bu Goddess. Our HRD Manager Jak...."

"Your life is only 24 years old Ut, different from 12 years more with Miss Dewi. Lose your experience" said Jaka.

"It's okay. I have to get him. He's still single Jak, I want to be solid. So from now on I want to improve my taste. Lunch time later, do not invite me to eat in the staff cafeteria. I'm going to have lunch at the mall. Like Miss Goddess and her friends." Utomo tidied his hair and then put his glass in the drawer.

"Eat at the mall? Eating steak? Meat doang? Not using rice? Your style is Ut-Ut.... Usually if you do not eat rice with leaves all over the earth, you say you can oyong. Stabilize yourself? There are you forcing yourself. Yawl!" Jaka got up and left Utomo.

"Later in the afternoon I'll buy you a meal at the mall near here" Utomo shouted at Jaka.

*******

Winarsih woke up at 4am next to Dean who had been around her waist since last night.

Under the light of the sleeping lights, Winarsih looked at her husband's face meticulously. Because if Dean was not in this state of sleep, Winarsih found it hard to look at the man.

Dean slept with a pair of brown pajamas on his side.

How can in a state of sleep even Dean keep it neat. His right hand was tucked under the pillow and currently Winarsih had to carefully lift the man's left hand from his body.

Winarsih felt her stomach slightly bloated and nauseous. Since then, she has felt her baby tickle.

He slowly got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to spit out his entrails. Winarsih tried not to make a sound so Dean wouldn't wake up. He felt sorry for Dean. A day married to him, Dean became like a wasted child because of it.

After massaging his own nape on the closet, Winarsih came out of the bathroom and went to the closet. He was looking for eucalyptus oil which he used to swallow a drop of two drops every time he felt a cold.

Winarsih sat on the edge of the bed facing the open closet and turned her back to Dean.

As Winarsih's hand held up the eucalyptus oil bottle towards her mouth, "Win! What are you drinking?" Dean suddenly rose to snatch a bottle of eucalyptus oil from Winarsih's hands.

"White wood oil sir, I feel bloated. His son was moving on. I can't sleep" Winarsih told Dean, who now stared at the eucalyptus oil bottle in his hand.

"It's eucalyptus oil since when is Win consumed? eucalyptus oil if I'm polished...." Dean stared at the eucalyptus oil and his wife's face alternated.

"But the usual drink is better sir." Winarsih looked at her husband.

"Winar dear, this is an outside remedy. Rubbing oil. Tomorrow we go to the doctor, and now you're sleeping here." Dean patted the bed. "Let's take eucalyptus oil, please" Dean continued.

Winarsih sighed and boasted a smile hearing her husband's words. Dean again passed his wife's negligee and pulled the blanket to cover Winarsih's waist.

"Bu Winar took her there anyway," Dean ordered Winarsih to sleep on her back. Winarsih smiled at Dean's words.

"I want to talk to the good boy who is in his mother's stomach let him sleep. Kasian mother who all day tired repotin his father." Dean hugged his wife's body covered in blankets while applying a little eucalyptus oil.

After applying eucalyptus oil, piled on his right hand on his head, Dean patted quietly the thigh of Winarsih who was sleeping behind him.

Dean kissed the woman on the head and put his face near her ears.

"First, if I woke up in the middle of the night because of a nightmare, I always nyari Mbah. He'll come to my room and plop up until I fall asleep."

"Why do you hear Mbah?" ask Winarsih.

"Because my mom used to come out of town, me and Mbak Anggi were always at home. So later, you don't stay with our son. Take him wherever we go" whispered Dean back to kissing his wife's head.

"Eh, but don't-don't-" Dean suddenly said in a different tone of voice.

"Don't-don't what?" winarsih asked slightly surprised and turned to look at her husband.

"Don't let our son see his father again" whispered Dean then pulled down the rest of the clothes Winarsih was wearing in the blanket.

Slowly but surely, Dean began to stretch again Winarsih's legs to open up for her immediately.

Dean is still very curious about the situation down there that feels no longer conducive. After twice visiting his son, it seems that now his mother also wants to visit often.

Not up to three minutes of tasting the part, Winarsih was ready to accept his arrival.

Had Mr. Hartono kept a rooster, maybe the chicken would have been inferior to Dean. Because Dean had started swinging on his wife's body when the rooster was still dreaming.

*******

"My clothes are just this one, sir, is that okay?" asked Winarsih after putting on the clothes she was wearing while soaking wet two nights ago.

"No, nothing. Why why?" dean asked turned to look at Winarsih after tucking a bit of her body fit shirt into the black chinos of sheer legs she had worn.

Winarsih looked at her husband. He smiled but actually felt inferior. Hearing that Dean today was going to take her to a mall, Winarsih became hesitant to walk next to the man.

"Why did you go to the mall, sir?" ask Winarsih carefully.

Dean looked at his wife's appearance from top to bottom. Winarsih's hair is neatly combed. The clothes are decent and appropriate for traveling even though the model is too classic. A pair of thin leather flat shoes, wrapped around his wife's legs.

Dean understood what his wife was thinking right now. After snatching his perfume a glance and spraying it several times behind his ears and wrists, Dean approached his wife.

"Bu Winar is beautiful. If people squirm Mr. Dean's way with Bu Winar, everyone will know if Mr. Dean is lucky." Dean spoke while tidying up his wife's hair.

"Just the clothes of Ms. Winar have been too loose, we went to the hospital first and then to the mall. Wanna? I want to see our baby with my own eyes through the USG machine screen. Not with that alone-" Dean smiled flirtatiously.

Winarsih was already laughing looking at her husband's face. Dean was always trying to make him smile, even though his heart was agitated.

Winarsih realized that.

*******

(At 11.00 am at Hospital P Kebayoran Baru area)

Dean got the doctor's recommendation from Rio who is very experienced in checking the contents of the wife.

Moments later Winarsih's name was called by a nurse, and Dean who was more excited than his wife immediately raised Winarsih's arm and took her into the room.

While Winarsih was lying on the bed and had to lower her skirt to almost the groin, Dean glanced at the line of fine hair that made her blood rustle.

Not sorry he heard Rio's advice about the female obstetrician. Dean could not imagine Winarsih lying on her back and undressing in front of a male doctor.

"Everything is normal and healthy sir, the gender is also looked at. It clearly looks like this. Want to know now or I keep it a secret for the birth surprise?" doctor Azizah asked as she glanced at Dean standing behind her staring at the USG machine screen.

"I want to know now Doc, my life is too much of a surprise. I want to know if I'm dealing with a baby boy or baby girl to adjust" Dean stopped saying because he was amused himself.

"Well Mr. Dean, the doctor knows." Doctor Azizah chuckled.

"The baby is a boy, sir. A baby boy is more visible. Mother's content has entered 18 weeks." Doctor Azizah put down the USG tool and clicked a few buttons to print the photo of the USG results. A female nurse then helped Winarsih wipe the residual USG gel and tidied up her clothes.

"Well, Hartono's last name will soon be used by a baby." Dean smiled with satisfaction. He couldn't wait to tell his dad that.

After consulting and getting everything to support his wife's pregnancy, Dean went outside with his left hand embracing Winarsih's shoulder and his right hand holding a photo of the USG results.

"Do you not win?" dean asked with his eyes that had not been separated from the photo of the USG even though they were walking towards the door to the outside.

"What?" Winarsih looked up at her husband.

"I'm more and more amazed by my might" Dean said. Winarsih smiled amusedly.

"A baby boy named Hartono. Bayangin Win, he will be the first grandson in the Hartono Family. Mba Anggi's son, my brother, both girls." Dean walked around his wife to a parked car not far from the hospital lobby.

*******

(At 13:00 in A Mall in Central Jakarta)

Dean bagged a valet parking ticket and took Winarsih into the lobby mall.

There was a bit of worry that flashed through Dean's mind but it was hard to ask Winarsih without her feeling bad.

While hesitating about asking Winarsih about it, he felt his wife was a little hobbled.

"Why you?" Dean looked at Winarsih's legs slightly tilted at his wife's.

"My legs are blisters sir, the shoes are starting to get small because my legs are getting a bit bigger now. But I can still walk, we'll slow down." Winarsih grimaced at his feet.

Dean looked at his wife's face for a moment and then his eyes went around looking for a bench that was available not far from the lobby.

And merta took his wife who walked slowly a little hobbled and sat him on the bench.

Dean placed his brown clutch on the bench next to Winarsih, then crouched open his wife's shoes.

"Your feet are so red Win, if forced to make these shoes continue, will be able to bleed even though we walk slowly." Dean saw the back of his wife's legs.

"Are we back home, sir?" tanya Winarsih hesitated. He really did not know what to answer to a handsome man who was crouching rubbed the back of his legs many times.

Meanwhile from a distance.

Utomo and Jaka, who were just outside the mall after lunch at the steakhouse, looked at the same place.

"Have you ever held the sole of Winarsih's foot like that Ut?" tanya Jaka was spontaneous.

"No." Utomo's eyes also have not been separated staring at Dean who was rubbing the legs of his ex-girlfriend.

"Because your mind must be willing to hold the others. Sometimes what the woman needs, does not need big things. More and more unexpected to see Mr. Dean who is ketus but it could be like that with Winarsih," said Jaka who was then dragged away by Utomo.

"Tomorrow I won't eat at the mall anymore. The food is much better in the office cafeteria. What meat is in that sauce costs hundreds of thousands. Buying meat at the market can be cooked. Where it doesn't taste good!" cerca Utomo walked hurriedly to the outside.

"It's not good. Make our tongues that often eat the sauce from rotten tomatoes yes it tastes expensive saos like Ut," said Jaka kalem.

The two friends left the mall to return to their offices not far from there.

While rubbing the reddened part of Winarsih's leg, Dean stood up with a pair of Winarsih shoes that he now held in his left hand.

"Don't wear comfortable shoes? your feet are still red, if you're forced to wear shoes now it's still going to hurt." Dean looked at his wife.

"Enak sir, but kan-" Winarsih turned left and right.

"Bu Winar is afraid that you're ashamed?" dean asked smiling.

Winarsih smiled as she realized Dean understood what she was thinking.

"Bu Winar does not have to worry about things that even Bu Winar does not need to think about. Come-" Dean reached out his right hand.

Winarsih welcomed her husband's hand and stood up. Now he's standing next to Dean barefoot.

"We went upstairs with the escalator. Ms. Winar believes in the same father who never let go of Mr. Dean's hand." Dean said the thing he had been saying since.

Winarsih nodded a few times then started to step following Dean who was holding him confidently.

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That afternoon, Dean first took Winarsih to a favorite Thai restaurant. Dean intends to teach his wife about his favorite foods and how to eat them.

Actually, the initial consideration was, Dean wanted to immediately invite his wife to buy shoes. But, looking at Winarsih's feet that were still very flushed and almost peeled off, Dean thought maybe Winarsih's feet could rest for a moment barefoot.

With the strange gazes of the people they passed by, Dean further tightened his grip on Winarsih's hand.

Not a few women who whispered to see Dean holding Winarsih barefoot while carrying a pair of shabby leather shoes his wife.

After eating, Dean invited his wife to visit several clothing outlets that became a favorite of women in the mall.

He planned to fill up the empty closet Winarsih which now only contained two sheets of negligee.

Not to forget Dean took his wife to a lingerie outlet that later became his favorite. She plans to buy some lingerie models that she imagines daytime wear by Winarsih.

After calling Ryan to the mall and taking all his grocery bags at each outlet they had stopped by, Dean held Winarsih's arm up to the escalator to the next floor. He would buy Winarsih the best and most comfortable footwear for his pregnant wife's feet.

The shoe outlet was also a favorite of Disty, her ex-boyfriend. It was an expensive shoe outlet in that mall. Instead of avoiding it, Dean thought that his own wife had more than a few pairs of shoes from there.

Dean who was smiling was holding Winarsih did not realize that Disty who was heading to the same shoe outlet had been walking behind them.

The To Be Continued.....

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