MY 250 MILLION PEARLS

10. How About Hana Who Said That Word

That's what Luke found when he opened the door to Hana's study - the umpteenth time without knocking first, and Hana herself did avoid locking the door - tonight her wife still looks busy and engrossed in drawing.

But Lukas only looked from the sidelines, before the man closed the door again and walked into the bedroom.

At 9:40, Hana was quite aware of her husband's longing towards her. There is no greeting, it seems that there is no interest also coming.

Check. The more days the routine is done, along with the husband the more often he comes home from work more nights. Sometimes it's a lot more nights, than before and it should be 7 o'clock at home.

Overtime reasons? Hannah is unsure. Although a senior official at work, a Firm office, Hana knew very well Luke was not obligated to do overtime work. Except at a certain time that is not in every working day. Like the overtime that guy's been doing almost every day in the last few months...

Luke was in the room, having just finished his bath and dressed in pajamas ready to approach the bed, as Hana opened their bedroom door and entered. Hana already realized Luke was neat and would soon sleep, just as Luke predicted that Hannah would soon end her drawing activities for today.

"It's over?" luke asked, turning his face to look at Hana who closed the door and brought their eyes together. The woman nodded her head,

"Yes. Now go to sleep. Since 3 days ago I have started to sleep faster." replied the woman, approaching the mirror table, as usual every want to sleep always first leaving black hair wavy curls that boat.

Luke nodded, "Good." he said briefly, immediately falling into the bed tired.

"So my friend Lastri.mm-iseng asked me what the two of us are really like. I'm sorry, so I'm gonna keep a secret about her and me and you."

Luke's attention turned to Hana from HP lit up in the hand, "What are those? Including the most secret? Order him to keep our secret good."

"I have ordered that. He replied 'yes done'. And whatever I told you about, maybe almost everything."

"Meiska too."

"Also. Excuse me. But you don't worry, Lastri isn't familiar with anyone my family is. He's not a gossipy type either, so I can trust he won't open his mouth."

"so. Yep. That means no problem."

"indeed not... Oh yeah, she felt weird knowing I had been. Don't have a name for you."

"Callation? Meanin?"

"Ngg-call, to call your name. Like --"

"OK-okay, I get it."

"Yes. So that I should ask you this, you'd rather I call you by what name?"

Luke smiled at her, well aware that Hana had never given her a specific call. Even his wife never mentioned his name on the sidelines des*han make love them... "Whatever, Hana. Any call you think could be comforting. Be free."

The husband's smile reflected in the mirror, Hana fell silent and thought: what if the name is direct?

She really liked him calling her husband's name. Even if it's not a good alternative.

Ach, confused.

"I don't have a clue which is more comfortable for me," he broke up, giving up, "Please pick the one who chooses."

Luke then asked this seriously, "What do you call my family or your family?" Not that he did not know at all, but indeed he needed to make sure to hear what his wife would answer.

The wife was silent for a while, then looked at Luke in the mirror, blurting out innocent words and blaringly, "I-I-no-name your name on the phone of your father and mother. And frankly, I've only been throwing you at them all this time. Even if I talk to my mom..."

"Hmmm..."

"It just so happens that's what happens in every communication."

Real communication is rare, because Luke's parents who live in Solo are not the type of in-laws who are fond of questioning children and daughters-in-law. Understand very well the nature of Hana, who can not be more open or closer to anyone on the extended family of the husband.

In the assumption of the in-laws, it may be due to the short time of the introduction of the child with the daughter-in-law before they both finally decided to get married.

"Then, how about you equate the way your friend calls me. Or...what exactly is your friend the same, just being with me?"

Hana laughed immediately.

Luke rarely laughed at Hannah. If the woman was laughing at him, it must be because Luke is really being considered funny.

Still through the mirror his wife responded, "Lastri more know the manners," he explained. Sarcasm of self, "He calls you Luke's brother..."

"Sister?"

"He-uh."

"OKAY. And by the way, you're not ignorant of manners," Inexplicably why Luke was touched to hear the way his wife interpreted herself in such a way, "If that's the way you say it, compare it to you."

The wife bit her lower lip, the movement of the combing hand stopped on the table. Prefer to stick to the object rather than reply to Luke's gaze, the man was watching it closely, following a connection, saying,

"I can understand that you're just feeling disinclined. It's okay, no problem for me."

Hana raised a stiff look at the unexpected comment. Found her husband once again smiling, understanding smile.

"Then." Last Luke said it was softer. Hana understands too.

"okay."

"So sorted?"

"Hm-m."

"Come here. Sleeps. If indeed you intend to go to bed quickly from now on." Luke gave a look and words so attentive, inevitably making in Hana's heart a moment affected.

"Yes.indeed." That's all he can say. Then left the mirror table to the bed, taking the place of lying next to her husband. A bolster pillow never alpa became a bedmate between the bodies lying them both.

"So your friend Lastri called me 'sister?"

Covering the blanket under her chin, Hana nodded innocently, "Yes." ...Absolutely not catching a head following the meaningful gaze of Luke is on him. As Hana was looking straight ahead, it still permeated a somewhat different sense of the theme and situation tonight, which reminded her of what her husband said 3 nights ago :

'i'll make love to you again, but maybe later.I don't know...'

Many times she remembers the way her husband said that and the kiss they did.

Luke's lips kissed him without the power of passion, but still able to melt all over his lying body at that time.

Luke did not try to kiss again until now, although Hannah felt she would be happy to accept, but her husband then acted as if what they did had never happened...back to the usual attitude of her husband.

"How about I now..want to hear you say that, Hana?"

Stunned. Hana turned her head. I met with Lukas.

Luke looked solemn, lying down while looking at him, cupping the HP surface in the chest. Hana's heart was beating fast.

Silence is created for a few moments.

Till,

"Saying..name....you?" ask the woman stupid.

Lukas nodded in disdain, "Yes. Complete with that name."