My Annoying Soulmate's

Midnight

Andrian stared blankly at the bed next to him, where his wife was always in every sleep. Chatting incessantly, joking and teasing each other. The warm embrace he felt every night, now only a chill swept through his body. Affirming if the woman who always accompanied him every night, no beside him.

Longing is only about distance, because the distance feels far and makes him unable to see the beautiful face of his wife. But no matter how far apart, it will not change the feeling of love in Andrian's heart. As far as the distance stretched, Beautiful always felt close to her heart.

Trying to get rid of longing by sleeping, Andrian skipped dinner only to be able to immediately dock in the dreamland and not be increasingly tormented by his longing for the wife.

Until midnight, he was distracted by the ringing of his cell phone that rang repeatedly. His intention was to ignore the call, but when the person who called him too stubbornly did not give up, and fearing something important too, Andrian finally raised the call.

"Why Liv?" andrian asked with a heavy voice typical of waking up.

"You're not coming home tonight?" ask Olivia across the street.

"Sorry Liv, maybe for a few days I and Indah will stay at our parents' place" replied Andrian who had fully woken up from his dream.

"Why do you leave me! you know, if I'm afraid of being alone like this?" olivia's voice held back the crying.

"I'm sorry I forgot. Now go to sleep first. Tomorrow I tell bi Yani to stay there for you."

"Then what about tonight? can't you be with me tonight, Andrian." asked Olivia in a voice that was about to break her tears.

"I can't sleep there without being beautiful,"

"Why can't it? as long as we don't do anything, I don't think it's a problem." said Olivia when Andrian will do the rejection. "Come Andrian.. Tonight alone." he added with a spoiled whimper.

Andrian sighed and scrambled his coarse hair.

"Yes, I'm there now." Andrian broke up and switched off his phone, making Olivia across the street smile happily.

Andrian didn't change his pajamas, he just added a jacket and went out of the room. The house was already quiet and dark, only a few lights in the corner of the room were dimly lit.

Down the stairs lazily. Want him to meet Beautiful, but why even Olivia who he can meet tonight. He would compose the words and wait for the right time to ask for understanding from Olivia. Hopefully Olivia's heart is still like seven years ago, the kind girl she always admired.

While passing the family room, Andrian was shocked by the sound from the kitchen.

"Where are you going in the middle of the night?" asked Mami Riana who was carrying a glass of drinking water in her right hand.

"Mmm. that's mih," somehow Andrian was nervous, like found out his wife would meet his affair at midnight like this. "Olivia didn't dare to be in the apartment alone, she asked me to go there" he added after taking a breath and relieving his nervousness.

"Tomorrow, send bi Yani to stay there! don't complicate things any more. It could be beautiful to misunderstand and not want to see you again."

"Yes, uh."

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Elsewhere, Indah was restless unable to fall asleep. Though the clock has shown midnight, but his eyes can not be closed at all.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, The strong Beautiful has now turned weak since her pregnancy. Just a day not to meet her husband, but the longing felt very stifling.

"Laper again." she lamented, wiping away the tears and getting out of bed.

Heading into the kitchen, looking for something that could prop up his stomach at midnight like this.

"What's the first, baby?" ask the mother who saw her daughter was busy looking for something in the fridge. Until the one asked was shocked, his head was pegged when he would wake up.

Mother Anita even laughed to see her son in pain, approached and rubbed Beautiful's slightly bumpy forehead.

"You're thinking about the dark midnight, the kitchen lights aren't on, rich in vivacity."

Lovely was still busy wiping her forehead with a pursed mouth. "Laper mother.."

Mother Anita sighed. When Indah should have been hungry and wanted something like midnight like this, Andrian was by her side and obeyed everything her son and wife wanted. Just like Gilang's father who always accompanied when he conceived Indah first.

"What do you want to eat? let the mother make it." asked Anita mother with a sliced heart, when her child could not feel what beautiful she was when pregnant first.

"What a bun." replied Indah with a lowered head. "Actually Beautiful want to eat sister's cooking, but it can't be bun?" with a sad face.

Mother Anita sighed again. Can't blame her husband as well, because Anita's mother knew how precious it was Beautiful for the middle-aged man.

"Mother masakin omelette want to?" tawar Bunda Anita, answered a nod by Indah.

"Yes, you sit there! Capet will stand still."

Beautifully smiling and hugging the mother. "Please mother.." kissed Anita's mother's cheek and passed sitting in the living room, turning on the television so as not to get bored.

Mother Anita deftly makes omelets with a filling of minced meat and vegetables.

many times he sighed, feeling sad about the fate of the princess. If it wasn't for her and her husband setting them up, her son wouldn't have felt this kind of pain. Sick to see the woman her husband loves in front of her eyes. Sick from being separated from her husband in a young pregnant condition. It was unfortunate the fate of his daughter.

As a mother, she just prayed and hoped that the pain that her son now felt could pass quickly. It can be replaced with happiness later in life. Although now he can still see a smile and laughter on the face of Beautiful, but Mother Anita knows, behind the smile and laughter there are wounds that try to hide her son.

Serving omelets on dishes and bringing them to Indah. Mother Anita smiled as she saw the twinkle in her son's eyes.

"Catian granddaughter oma laper malem-malem." gently wipe on the surface of the stomach Beautiful still flat. Not realizing his sentence makes his son sad, considering that what should be there now is not a mother, but Andrian.

Beautiful immediately brushed off her sadness, her stomach was too hungry to sweat. The pregnant woman ate the food that was served to her. Until he did not realize Mother Anita took a picture of him with a cellphone camera and sent it to Andrian.

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