Marry Mr. Rachell (S1)

CHAPTER 87 Do You Love Me ?

“Honey, she moves.” Zayyan looked at nana with a meaningful gaze. But his hands are still faithfully stroking his wife's stomach as if feeling the movement of his son in there.

“Yes, he has been moving a lot lately. He's very active in there.” Nana answered with a smile.

Hearing Nana's words, Zayyan raised her head to see her face more clearly. “Why see me like ?.” Nana asked with a confused expression.

“She moves like before often ?.” Ask ensures.

Nana nods her head, “Iya. Why is it ?.” Ask Nana back.

“She moves a lot like that and you didn't tell me about it ? But why ? I also deserve to know its progress. I'm his father dear.” Zayyan protest did not accept because Nana did not tell him about the development of the fetus in his wife.

Hearing that nana so gawking. Is that an important thing to talk about too ? But there's no way I'm telling you everything about how he's moving in there, Nana thought.

“Why silence dear. I was talking to you.” Pissed Zayyan.

“No. I just don't know what to talk to you.” Nana. “But what do I need to tell you too ? It feels impossible if I have to tell you everything.” Said Nana who finally ventured to talk to her husband.

“Of course it is necessary. I am his father, so I also deserve to know about his development.” Zayyan. “ Anyway I don't want to know, you have to tell me about everything.” The man continued as if he had received no objection.

“Huft.. Alright Mr. Zayyan, I'll tell you later.” Nana sighed, because it was useless if she had to refute her husband's words.

***

“Who was that guy ? Why do they seem so familiar. Does zizi know him ?.” Tristan asked himself.

Flashback…

Last afternoon, he deliberately stopped by the seminar to see his friends. But because of Jakarta's congestion, it was too late. The man until the moment the show was over and everyone had gone home. But he had met Nana in the parking lot earlier. The woman seemed to have just wanted to go home with her husband.

“Hay.. Hay yan.” Sapa Tristan's.

Both couples looked at the sound. “Tristan.” Nana Seru.

“Hay Bro's. Wow, you are so late to come, even the show has finished.” Said Zayyan while gently patting Tristan's shoulder.

“Actually I've left earlier. But you know for yourself how the streets in this city.” Complain about the man.

“Hhaa.. You should leave from dawn.” Ejek Zayyan's.

“Oh yes na, Zizi where ? how to look !.” Tristan asked to switch their conversation topic.

“Zizi is still inside. We bargained to go home together, but he refused. He said he wanted to go straight to the hospital because there was an appointment with his patient.” Answer nana as she is.

“Oh. Yaudah deh, I also want to go directly to the hospital.” Tristan.

“Mending lo susulin deh best friend lo inside. If you can go to the hospital together.” Nana gave advice. He knew lately their relationship would be strained, one of them trying to get away. But Nana doesn't know for sure what the problem is because no one wants to tell a story.

“Yes already, I sucked him into first ya.” Tristan Seru. “Bro if you bring a car carefully, be careful if My Queen so blisters.” The man continued before the two couples died.

“She's my wife in case you forget.” Shouted Zayyan did not accept because Tristan called his wife My Queen.

“And he's my best friend in case you forget.” Nana said that deliberately made the husband even more upset.

Tristan walked into the campus. As he approached the hall where the seminar was held, his eyes caught a woman he knew was with a stranger whom Tristan had never seen before.

“Or they just got acquainted during the seminar ?.” Guess Tristan. I don't know why he became so curious as to who exactly the man who was with the zizi last afternoon.

“Tapkan it is impossible they are immediately familiar if they just got to know. After all zizi is not the type of person who is easily close to people he just knew.”

“Then they went where it was this afternoon. Looks like they're planning somewhere.” Say again. “But why should I be busy thinking about that ?.” Cried the man again.

***

Still in the room, the couple looked awake with small talk, interspersed with jokes and laughter.

“Sayang.” Get Zayyan.

“Mmm.” Nana just answered him a deheman.

“Sayang.” Call Zayyan again.

Nana looked at her husband. “Iya, what is it ?.” Answer Nana later.

“Call me darling first new I will say it.”  Zayyan.

Nana frowned hearing Zayyan's words. What does it have to do with calling dear to what it will say, Nana thought. “Come say.” Zayyan

“You want to say what's dear ?.” Tanya Nana who chose to obey her husband's wishes.

Instead of directly saying what he wanted to say, the man smiled at the words of affection spoken by Nana. “Do you love me ?.” Zayyan asked suddenly.

Nana was silent at Zayyan's question. Long enough the silence enveloped the two of them. “Why silence ? I asked you.” Nana wakes up from her daydreams when Zayyan again asks a question.

“I.. Yes, mas said what was ?.” Nana asked nervously.

“Mas ask, do you love mas ?.” Zayyan repeated his question. This time Zayyan looked at Nana seriously. He could not wait to hear the answer from his wife. But Nana still did not answer that question until this moment. I don't know what the woman was thinking until she didn't say her true feelings.

“What silence can I make as an answer ?.” Zayyan asked with a disappointed face. It seems that the man thinks that Nana does not love him at all. About giving her a second chance, maybe it was Nana doing it just for the sake of the child in her womb, Zayyan thought.

“A woman will never give her body to a man who has no place in her heart, even if it is her own husband.” Nana Seru. He answered but as if giving a riddle to the man who had impregnated him.

“You mean ?.” Zayyan asked confusedly.

Nana smiled gently as she stroked the face of the man who had stolen her heart completely. “I'm sure, I'm not stupid to understand what I'm saying.” Said later.

“Why not just answer it directly ? Why should it be with a puzzle sentence ?.” Ask Zayyan.

Nana did not answer because her stomach suddenly hurt. These days, women often have contractions. Maybe because she is now in her ninth month of pregnancy. But according to Zizi's estimate of being Nana's personal doctor during pregnancy, Nana will give birth in 2 weeks.

“Aww, my stomach mas.” Nana grimaced with pain. Seeing his wife in pain, Zayyan immediately panicked.

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Kerinci, Jambi October 6, 2020