
It has been one Sunday Raka lived in the residence of the in-laws. Every morning, Raka always wakes up early to prepare breakfast for his wife. This is indeed every day done Raka since the beginning of their marriage.
But, for Qeiza, Ivander and Sean, that sight was an unusual one. A husband prepares breakfast for his wife every morning.
Isn't that inversely proportional to the habits that exist in society?
Qeiza who was still filled with anger towards Raka, now the disappointment and anger just vanished. Seeing Raka every day serving Qiana, made Qeiza sure that Raka was indeed the right man for her son.
Three times a day, Qeiza was able to witness how painfully Raka was feeding Qiana. And every morning Qeiza always watched how Raka prepared a healthy breakfast for Qiana. In fact, Raka would only eat after she finished feeding Qiana.
The man had not worked for a week because he had to take care of his wife. Same with Qiana. The girl had not been to the office for a week.
However, by mutual agreement, Qiana would not return to work in the office. Like her mother, she chose to be a housewife. He will take care of his own son.
“Tomorrow Mas back to the office can't you? It seems like a lot of work that must be completed,” said Raka.
Qiana breathed a heavy sigh. I don't know because of her pregnant condition. The girl did not seem to want to be far from Raka.
“At lunch, Try to go home and we have lunch together,” promise the man.
Forced Qiana to nod her head. Although heavy, but Qiana understood Raka's obligation as the main director. The man's work must have piled up. Even Raka has to get a lot of work done before they make their second pending honeymoon trip.
Yesterday they left for East Nusa Tenggara. However, Qiana's condition is not possible, making them have to delay the trip until Qiana's pregnancy enters the second trimester.
“Just Qia won't eat if Mas Raka hasn't come!” cut the girl.
With a smile Raka nodded her head. Tomorrow morning he should wake up early. He had to prepare breakfast for the lover of the heart and feed him. Raka also had to leave early, in order to finish her pending work and return to Qiana during lunch hour. He didn't want his wife to hold her hungry because she didn't return home in time.
Raka had arranged everything for her schedule. Qiana Larasati, will forever be a priority for Raka Pratama. Even if they have children and grandchildren, that will never change. Qiana was his priority. The girl's words were a word to her.
However, what Raka had planned was destroyed just like that, when her in-laws contacted her.
“Qia nausea and vomiting, Ka. Mom asked what she needed? But Qia just wants to see you,” said Qeiza.
Raka exhaled a rough breath. With a hurry Raka asked her secretaries to prepare all the files that must be examined.
“Make sure all documents are sent to my email. I'll check it at home.”
“But, we have to meet the client tomorrow the day after tomorrow, sir. And as you know, our client this one does not like computerized systems. He only wants files that are printed out,” said the secretary.
“I will check and sign these files through my tablet. I make sure after you guys finish your lunch break later, the document is finished and can be printed!” Raka firmly.
After which, Raka rushed back to meet Qiana. As soon as possible Raka drove her vehicle. Luckily the streets of the capital were not too crowded until the man could arrive at the residence of the in-laws within twenty minutes.
The man ran up the stairs as soon as he arrived at the residence of the in-laws. “Dek,” he said when he found Qiana who had just been lying in her bed.
“Raka directs team secretary first, Ma. There is one project Raka is working on. So, it must be completed today,” replied the man as he approached the wife in bed.
Finding the husband who was now sitting by her side, Qiana immediately hugged Raka.
“Try you see, your wife got limp like that because of continuous nausea and vomiting!” ketus Qeiza's.
“Sorry Ma,” lirih Raka while returning the wife's embrace.
“Mama will make porridge and ginger water for Qia. Later, help you feed him. All the food that he ate this morning, has been spewed out,” said Qeiza. Raka nodded her head. The man also apologized to his wife.
“Im sorry Yes, Deck. Mas should continue to be on the side of Qia,” said the man. Qiana was silent. The girl was busy inhaling the scent of her husband's body. For some reason, the nausea that was so intense melanda, disappeared instantly when Raka hugged her.
And soon Raka was again preoccupied with her work. The man promised to finish his job this afternoon. As his left hand hugged his wife, the fingers on the man's right hand were busy examining the documents his secretary had just sent.
“Well, mending you work from home only, Ka. Qia seems not to be far from you,” said Qeiza while bringing a bowl of porridge and a glass of ginger water for her beloved daughter who was pregnant.
“Iya Ma. It looks like it will,” replied Raka. Qeiza of course smiled happily at him. Raka always put Qiana together. Which mother is not happy if her daughter is made a priority by her husband?
Raka also put down her electronic device and immediately fed Qiana. The man had just returned to work after Qiana ate all the food that Raka had fed him.
Qiana continued to struggle spoiled in one of the arms of the husband even though the man was constantly busy with his work.
And when the sky was dark. Qiana seemed to have fallen asleep. Raka called her father. The man asked the father to replace him to meet a client.
“Raka, this is your client. Technically he never met Papi. It should be you who met and signed the MoU with that client,” Anggara said.
“Raka can't leave Qia, Pa. Qia needs Raka to always be by her side. Raka didn't want Qia to keep vomiting like this morning. Raka does not want Qia lack of nutrients like last Sunday until she had to be hospitalized.”
Raka continued to negotiate with her father. Until they finally found a solution. Invite Qiana to participate in handling the cooperation. And Raka just told the wife the next day.
“Yesudah, Qia would like to join Mas Raka meet client.”
“You sure you can?”
Qiana nodded her head. “Origin Mas Raka continues to be next to Qia,”.
Somehow Qiana's words made Raka's heart so flowery. Although the attitude of the girl was due to the influence of pregnancy hormones, but Raka was already so happy when she heard Qiana say that the girl wanted to always be beside her.
And sure enough, Qiana felt her body was so fit while being beside Raka. Accompanying her husband for almost four hours did not make the girl tired in the least. Moreover, Raka treated her like a queen.
The man was without any prestige feeding Qiana as usual, even in front of his client.
Qiana was also so happy with the treatment of her husband. The girl even felt that her heart was beating faster as Raka treated her so gently in the presence of everyone.