Lucky Marry you

Lucky Marry you
Possessiveness



Angga was still upset but continued to gently massage the Graceful legs, occasionally a whimpering sound was heard that was held and Angga quickly threw a sharp gaze towards Anggun making him bite his lips and then lowered his head.


"why can you fall down the stairs" Angga said in a flat tone


"hmmm I didn't fall just a little sprained, hmmm.." Angga once looked at her husband's face but quickly looked down again and said with a stumble


"what's the floor slippery ?" ask Angga again and immediately reply by Anggun


"you are....." Angga stopped his speech and only a head gnawed look at his wife's recklessness that could endanger two lives at once


"patience.if I act rude again later he can do reckless.." Inner Angga who continues to try to animate his wife.


"sorry, I.I keep making it hard." Anggun reply whose face was reddened and her crying broke.


making Angga feel sad and guilty for scolding him since. his hands stopped touching Anggun's feet and now turned to his wife's face, who was now looking down a bit but quickly Anggun turned his face away as Angga's fingers almost landed on his cheeks.


Angga felt a little disappointed because of the rejection from Anggun.


"sorry because I made you sick, I'm just too afraid you and the baby are hurt" Angga replied and got nothing back from Anggun.


Angga slowly raised his hand again despite a bit of hesitation then landed on his wife's shoulder and then gently rubbed


"i apologize for being angry. "reply Angga who wants to embrace Anggun but Anggun hand pushed slowly made Angga's heart more upset over the rejection.


"if you are still upset with me let me out for a while, you quickly rest yes "reply Angga who rose from the edge of the bed and closed the door of the room from the outside


he let out a long, heavy sigh and went down the stairs to the living room and started a conversation with his mother, but his mind was still reminded of the incident.


while Anggun was still crying despite repeatedly trying to calm himself, he felt guilty for having troubled Angga. let alone remembering Angga's face while holding back his creepy-looking anger.


Gracefully gazed towards her stomach then turned to her slightly swollen legs, then spread her body and covered her entire body with a blanket but still her tears flowed.


"When are you sleeping ?" monica asked her son after a few minutes they opened the conversation


"iya ma, it seems like she's exhausted" Angga replied trying as casually as possible and not even daring to stare at the woman who had given birth to her as if focusing on the TV screen


"yes naturally, pregnant women are easily tired, it's not how much later if the baby is getting bigger is more difficult to move" said Monica who was seen by Angga with a very attached


Angga imagines the condition of his mother when pregnant with the three of them let alone the homework is still done.


"huff.t...." Angga let out a long sigh as his mind grew increasingly confused


"what's the matter ?" monica asked after hearing her son sigh long


"mmm bukan apa-apa ma.."


Angga began to tell about their quarrel earlier and his mother listened carefully though initially surprised to find out that Anggun almost fell from the stairs.


"you don't be too hard with Anggun, he will go again. tomorrow you go to the gynecologist yes" Monica replied as she gently rubbed her son's shoulder


"is tomorrow the schedule ?" ask Angga who remembers that his mother had planned to make an appointment first to the doctor


"indeed it should be a few more days but this is the urgent situation, later tell the doctor if Anggun almost fell.we just make sure we let our hearts calm down ya" reply Monica who makes Angga's heart more calm.


they chatted a lot of things long enough until Monica had already yawned a few times and glanced towards the wall clock.


"it was twelve o'clock it was deserved mama was sleepy once" said Monica because usually she would sleep at ten in the night.


the child and mother also embraced each other and left the living room, Angga climbed the stairs although his heart was back in rage. slowly he opened the door and found Anggun not in the bed


Angga began to enter quickly and go through every room, but did not get the shadow of Anggun even in the bathroom was empty.


"where Anggun, he could not escape.from earlier I was in the living room with mama. could not get off the balcony" Angga began to sound in his heart and then out of the room and immediately went down.


but just a few steps of his feet stopped and then went back up and glanced at the room in the corner there was a light arising from the door that was not tightly closed


Angga approached and opened the door slowly, in his can Anggun still staring at the photo album. Angga got closer and made Anggun surprised.


"why haven't you slept ?" said Angga approaching and holding Anggun to rise from his seat


"mmm not yet sleepy" Anggun reply who is afraid that later Angga will be angry again


Angga fell silent and stared fixedly at his wife's face that left swollen eyes. Angga's gaze made Anggun uncomfortable and back down as if still busy observing every sheet of photos


"let's sleep dear." said Angga who saw already morny Angga flipping through the album and clearly seemed to be avoiding the gaze of Angga.


"iya mas.." Anggum replied softly and then stood up and saved the photo of the album.


walking slowly to stay balanced, Angga took the initiative to embrace Anggun's shoulder and walked slowly away from the mini library.


the atmosphere is still awkward even though they have laid their bodies on the bed, Angga repeatedly pulled the blanket to cover the neck of Anggun so as not to get cold.


"sorry yes mas.." said Anggun ventured they both still the same staring at the ceiling of the room.


"sttt.. don't apologize again, I'm wrong.you don't remember the incident again.you bobo ya.." said Angga who changed his position sideways facing Anggun then began to pat gently on his shoulder and occasionally the tip of the head like being to calm the baby to quickly sleep.


Gracefully smiling then starting to close her eyes, she felt comfortable with the treatment of Angga.