Masked Girl

Wanna See the Bridal Room

"Van, I'm looking for you here?"

The voice made Andini clench her hands at Eza. The shadow of that bad past suddenly recollected. Does he stay the same as before?

"Andini, I finally met you."

That sincere smile was expanding on his face, not the devilish smile like it used to be. It seems he has changed.

"I never had time to apologize to you. Sorry, I was wrong too much. I realized, life does feel more beautiful if we do good."

Andini began to loosen her hands from Eza. He's smiling now. "Yes, not papa. It's just the past."

Then Clarissa hugged Andini for a moment. "Thank you. It's really good." After taking off her arms Clarissa now gently rubbed Andini's stomach. "How many months?"

"5 Months' walk."

"Well, congratulations. Join your friends." take Clarissa.

Andini looked at Eza asking for permission. Although without saying but Eza responded with the wishes of his wife.

"No papa, you join your friends."

Andini smiled and then she walked with Clarissa to join the other friends. A series of direct questions obtained by Andini about her pregnancy.

"How many months has it been?"

"Well, pregnant is more beautiful."

Eza was watching his wife from afar. He is now also in touch with business colleagues who came at the event.

I don't feel like the show is over. Andini and Eza came home last after a brief chat with both the bride and her family.

...***...

"Capek also feels." after cleaning up, Andini is now leaning on the headboard while straightening his legs that feel sore.

"Height of his feet. Here I go with the pijitin." Eza sat down near Andini's feet and began to massage him. Things she often did after Andini got pregnant. He should be able to concurrently become a masseuse when his wife complains of fatigue or soreness. Especially now that it is the second trimester with the size of the stomach that begins to grow. Larger because it contains two twin fetuses of course.

Andini looked at the ceiling of the room. There's something he's thinking.

"Think what, baby?" ask Eza without stopping her massage.

"Rara and Kak Rendi are now staying at the hotel?"

"Yes, it's the same package as the bridal room. Maybe stay at the hotel two days, if they don't add." Eza smiled knot.

"The room must be decorated with beautiful roses that is Mas?"

"Yes, using a honeymoon package is definitely a decor of the bridal room."

"Mas, I want to see."

Eza stopped the massage. He now turns to his wife's side. So from earlier he asked about the room Rara and Rendi wanted to see the decoration of the newlyweds room.

"Yes, I'll have a message tomorrow for our babymoon. Which hotel are you going to?"

Andini shook her head. "Babymoon? I want to see Rara's bridal room. Want to know what kayak?"

Eza took a long breath. Tumben desire of pregnant women from earlier strange, what because it hit the bride. "Where do you see, baby?"

"Video call huh?" andini Pinta.

Eza scratched his own head. "Darling, they want to play too. No, you'll disturb them. It's already night."

"Well, yeah." Andini disappointed. He now settles down on himself while turning his back on Eza.

"Darling, I'll book our own room tomorrow."

Andini shook her head. He tried to close his eyes but could not fall asleep. He now lay his body staring at Eza who was still silent looking at him.

"Can't sleep. I'm still thinking about Rara's room."

Eza took a long breath. It seemed that he indeed had to obey this bumil wish. He grabbed his phone. Let Rendi be angry at him who is important his son will not be upset.

Eza dialed Rendi's number with whatsapp calls instead of direct video calls fearing that they were performing the ritual.

Long enough not to be lifted Rendi. Eza tried it again which was finally lifted by Rendi in an annoyed voice.

"Boss, what's the phone??"

"Ren, you've played yet. I'm video calling, right?"

"Remain video call? Want to peek at us?"

Eza glanced at Andini who was now sitting with enthusiasm. "No, it's just a craving to see your bride's room as Rara."

"Gosh, boss don't slander his son. Let's not say that his father's heresy disturbs me."

"Rendi, why am I not really taught. Seriously, the kids can't sleep if they haven't seen your room."

"Yes, just give it the same. Rara's still in the bathroom." Looks like Rendi's diverting to a video call. Apparently they just finished cleaning up, haven't done anything yet.

Instantly Andini grabbed her husband's phone and then saw with sparkling eyes the romance of the bridal room that had not been ruffled. The red rose petals were sprinkled on the bed and heart-shaped, not to mention the flowers around the bed and the candles of the therapeutic fragrance.

"Good Mommy."

"Do you want to make it like that?"

"Based on the boss is not capital, it used to be fitting honeymoon did not order ginian.." teased Rendi across there. Although it does not look like the person but the tone of speech is quite annoying.

"Gue's different. No need for flowers. The grave is sown with flowers."

"In fact, the boss's son wants to see the flowery bridal room."

"Kok even fight anyway. Rendi's sister, where's Rara? I'm gonna have a little chat with Rara."

Eza now settles down on himself. Whatever it is, whatever it is his wife wants.

"Ra, it's so mummy to talk to you."

The two of them started chatting. 10 Minutes is not finished. 15 Minutes is not over.

"Darling, have a chat. Kasian dong they must want the first ritual. Yuk, we have our own ritual. Babymoon yuk." Eza tried to persuade his wife to immediately end the conversation.

"Yes.. Ra, sorry to bother. Met's living a new life."

Finally the pregnant woman turned off her video call. He now returns his phone to Eza.

Eza put his phone on the nightstand and lay down on his wife's side. "Honey, next time don't call Rara again at curfew. Let them concentrate first."

"Yes Mas. Just this time." Andini drowned herself in Eza's chest even though it was not as fast as it was because it was blocked by the stomach.

"So babymoon at the hotel?"

Andini shook her head. "At home, you can too."

"Now?" ask Eza with a smile. He has reduced the intensity of his play every night because he does not want to make Andini too tired.

"That's what Mas Eza wants."

Eza still smiles while occasionally peeping the top of Andini's head.

"Well, the pregnant lady is so good." It did not take long, Andini was already lulled in a dream with her regular breath. "Definitely tired." Eza rubbed Andini's back to provide comfort so that his sleep more soundly.

"I love you...."