My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 76

Ana could not help her smile as soon as she walked along with Raihan. Their relationship is getting closer. Almost every day after work Raihan will pick up Ana at the Hospital and will take her to amazing places that Ana just found out.

Like today. They decided to have dinner and went to a park not far from the restaurant afterwards. The dim atmosphere, illuminated by garden lights that line the path adds a magical impression. Plus a star-studded night sky completes everything.

Raihan grabs Ana's shoulder and takes her to a park bench before sitting side by side. There is no awkwardness between them. Everything should go. Not rushed, and too slow.

"An?"

"Hmm?" Ana turned her head, looking at Raihan's face from the side.

His sturdy-looking jaw, covered in thin fur made something inside Ana beat fast.

"I want to ask?"

"Ask what?"

Raihan chuckled, looking at Ana. "It's actually not that important."

"If so ask?"

"You.. Have you ever had a relationship with someone?"

Ana did not know what to answer Raihan's question. On one hand, he wants to answer. However, on the other hand he did not want to open the old wound which, even though it had dried up, still caused a tinge of pain.

And Ana's inertness made Raihan piteously before saying, "Eum, if you're uncomfortable, don't pa-"

"Our profession is the same." Ana interrupts, making Raihan speechless with attention that fully looks at the woman. "I met him in college, making friends, being close like friends. And yes.. Until he finally expressed the same feelings I and I accepted."

Raihan kept listening. Staring at Ana inside and she could see something odd from the expression. Injured. The wound that Raihan said was not light.

"We broke up, after two years of relationship." Ana continued. "I exactly broke him up."

"Why?"

Ana looked at Raihan. Trying to string words from the description of his love journey before. "I saw him cheating.. Cheating in a sense that I can't afford."

Raihan's hand cupped Ana's hand. Without having to explain further, Raihan knows where the explanation will be anchored.

"We're home?" ask Raihan.

Ana nodded quickly. Letting Raihan embrace her hand and take her towards the car.

Thirty minutes passed without anyone opening the conversation. As soon as the car stopped in the courtyard of the Revandra family mansion, Raihan turned his gaze and looked at Ana in silence.

Seeing Ana who seemed to have difficulty opening the seatbelt made Raihan take the initiative to help.

Ana was stunned, feeling the distance of her face so close to Raihan's face. How the man rubbed his hands, helping him who had difficulty to open the safety device.

"Sorry.." Raihan said without giving any distance.

They could even feel the warmth from the roar of their respective breaths.

Raihan stared at Ana's bead, and vice versa. The distance adrift close makes Raihan indirectly amazed by the beauty of Ana's face.

Until the unexpected happens. How Raihan kissed her lips, making Ana feel a foreign feeling that slowly but surely slipped.

Their lips are linked. Raihan moved his lips slowly, sweeping and mel*matnya with gentleness and instantly made Ana crumpled.

Until the activity perg*the lips stopped. Raihan gave a distance, looking surprised at what he did to this woman who was nearby.

"An, sorry.." Raihan ruffled his hair in frustration. "Sorry-sorry.. Sorry An, I did not intentionally.. I lost control.."

Ana was stunned, her fingers moved rubbing her wet lips. And when she looked Raihan in the eyes, she could see the regret there, the reluctance and all that made Ana claustrophobic. Yep.. Stuffy.

"I'm sorry?" Ana chuckled, feeling her heart ache.

Oh come.. What could he expect from Raihan? Relationship certainty? Love statement? It's all just bullshit!

"You're sorry? You can't control yourself?" This time it was Ana's eyes that were watery.

Oh, stupid him. Expecting what he will never get.

"I'm sorry then." Ana said coldly, got out of the car and left Raihan in silence.

Until the man realized what he had just said. How could he say that to Ana? How could she feel regret for kissing Ana? That woman must have been hurt! Yeah, that's for sure.

"Araghh! **t! You fool, Han!"

...

Asya smiled as she focused her body on the iron barrier of the balcony. The view at night was one of the things he loved about this place.

How the dim moonlight propagated from the rating gaps, the sound of night birds being accompaniment, all that did not make Asya afraid even though.

He just felt calm, so it feels unwilling if you have to leave peace like this.

Yes, almost a week they spent in this village. Getting around, seeing the sights around, even visiting the night market that two days ago was held in the field near Village Hall.

Everything is new to Asya, but it feels good.

"Zidan's.." Asya muttered. His lips carved a smile as soon as he felt Zidan's hand that was sniffing and rubbing his stomach.

"Tomorrow we'll go home."

"Yes, but I don't think I'm willing to live in this peaceful place."

"We can go here again whenever you want. Yes, after the birth of our baby of course."

Asya nodded, closing her eyes with a bristling body when she felt Zidan peek at her nape.

"Zidan's.." Asya murmured, crumpling Zidan's fingers as soon as it felt the kiss on his neck getting intoxicating.

Zidan smiled, peeking back at Asya's nape at a glance before saying, "Evening is ready."

"You cook?"

"Eh."

"What cooking?"

"Feel what you sure like."

"Rarely fail?"

The absence of an answer made Asya turn around. He chuckles. Zidan's crumpled face made Asya raise her hand before rubbing the face of the cute Husband in his opinion.

"Let's eat."

"It doesn't taste good."

Asya again chuckles, Zidan in sulking mode like this sometimes makes him anxious instead of playing.

Without caring for Zidan who was still standing upright on the balcony, Asya went out of the room and walked towards the dining room on the ground floor.

Watery eyes. Again Zidan always makes surprises that can make him touched like this.

Look at how the table is decorated with candles and flowers, which even though it looks simple already makes Asya feel loved by Zidan terribly.

"You crying again?" asked Zidan while hugging Asya's body from behind.

"Recome, Zidan.."

"You're so easily moved?"

Asya elbowed Zidan's stomach, making the man groan but urung took off his embrace.

"I'm pregnant, Zidan. Pregnant women are different."

"Yes, don't be angry. Just kidding."

Afterwards Zidan led Asya to sit on the dining table chair. He served the food he had just cooked full of hard work before sitting on the other seat - facing Asya.

"Where do you know this food from?"

"Googles."

"Zidan's.. Zidan's.."

"I can't cook food, Shay. Especially for my pregnant wife."

Again, the simple treatment made Asya feel loved by Zidan with all his heart.

Yes, she felt a huge difference from their relationship. And of course, marriage takes their relationship to a better level.

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