My Diamond is Fragile

PREGNANT

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Suddenly Arya's phone rings. Arya picked up the phone by getting out of bed. I don't know who Arya's obviously looking so serious.

After speaking on the phone, Arya let out a long sigh and hugged Yasmeen back.

"Darling, tomorrow we have to go to Singapore",.

"How long have we been there? Then we have to go home to pack clothes ", Yasmeen explained.

"Honey. mas can't take Yasmeen. It's a tiring project, after all Yasmeen is pregnant young, it would be better if Yasmeen had a lot of rest at home. While in Singapore Yasmeen is here? At Mamah's house?", explains Arya.

Yasmeen's forehead frowned. The tears that start to wet the cheeks. He looked at Arya with a gaze that was somehow difficult to decipher. I know he objected to the terms Arya proposed. But, how else? Arya thinks it's the right choice.

"But, Mas ... Mas Arya himself promised that Yasmeen should go wherever mas.. Hmmpp," protested Yasmeen. The look of objection on his face was very obvious.

Rush Arya silenced Yasmeen's lips with her index finger. Arya approaching. His reaction was quite surprised when their faces were close to each other with a distance of only a few inches. Yasmeen's warm breath.

"Mas also wants to be close to Yasmeen constantly," whispered Arya gently in Yasmeen's ear.

There was no reaction other than his stiff body language as if it was freezing. Until finally a pair of dim eyes closed slowly when a warm kiss landed on the forehead, the tip of the nose and lips horizontally and sequentially.

Suddenly Yasmeen's palm touched Arya's chest as if trying to do something more. Groped one by one the buttons of her husband's dashing pajamas. Arya who noticed his actions immediately looked at him.

"Why?" yasmeen asked half a whisper.

Arya immediately got up, changed her sitting position. Regretting his words made Yasmeen look even more disappointed. This was the first time Yasmeen had dared to offer to serve him. I don't know what the reason is for suddenly daring to behave like that.

"Honey," called Arya to Yasmeen who was lying on the bed. Arya doesn't know whether she's asleep or not. Because his position is behind him now.

Arya's feelings mixed after rejecting Yasmeen's invitation. Arya approached Yasmeen then turned her body to face her. Both of his eyes were tightly closed, while his white cheeks looked wet. Arya was sure she had just cried and pretended to be asleep by now.

"Darling.." The soft cheeks of Yasmeen are wet. "Mas knows Yasmeen is pretending to be asleep right now. Open her eyes, baby. I want to talk. Don't cry like this. Honestly, Arya is confused what to do now?"

Yasmeen. There is no movement. However, for a moment he tried to turn his back on Arya again.

A long breath came out of Arya's nose. He's massaging his chest slowly. As much energy to control the confusion that almost reached the crown.

"Honey, I know Yasmeen is angry. However, I have no intention of rejecting Yasmeen. By Allah, I also want.. But not now. Yasmeen is pregnant right now, and just got allergic. Can't be tired yet",

Yasmeen turned body. Tears flowed back down the cheeks. She was crying without a sound.

"Yasmeen wants to go with the mas" he said with a painful cry.

Ever since she became pregnant, Yasmeen wanted to be pampered and had to stay close to Arya.

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