
With a feeling that somehow, I stepped in blinding Mother towards the living room. The three of them were chatting and watching tivi. I sat down next to Mom and put a plate filled with slices of fruit with some forks there.
Rey seemed to be back as she was. Cold, indifferent, and expressionless. By looking at her like this, why do I expect Rey's attitude to be like when she's sick. Or would it be better if he was sick?
"Alma, you sit there, dong. Next to your husband. Bring me the fruit," Mother said.
I crooked and changed position to be right next to Rey. His eyes are still in front of the screen. Forks and as the apples are already in hand. When I intended to give Rey the fruit, she was still unconscious and still focused on the screen.
I grabbed his arm with my arm. This man turned his head and saw the fruit stuck on the fork I was holding. Mom and Dad have been enjoying the fruit ever since.
"Rey, can you go to the doctor tomorrow with Alma?"
"I got treatment yesterday, Mom," replied Rey.
"Not that. You're going to the gynecologist with Alma."
Rey and I stared at each other. Rey's eyes suddenly fell on my stomach. I held my stomach and turned my body. Rey wakes up and goes back to see Mom.
"Outhor?"
"Yes. Alma, right, you're not pregnant yet, so you'll be on your pregnancy program."
We looked back at each other. Without speaking a word.
"Mom, Rey and I are going to work tomorrow."
"alright. You'll go to the doctor the day after."
"Mothers. Can't be like that. Alma has limited leave. And not haphazardly be able to take it as you please, Mother."
"Then you'll be there, seven o'clock at night. How, not to interrupt work, right?"
"But, Alma and Rey are also often overtime, Mother."
"elvin. How long will you be busy with each other's business? You are married for almost four months, there are no signs of pregnancy that need to be questioned. It's for your good, too. Neighbor's son Mother alone, unmarried is pregnant."
I speak a thousand languages. I can't shake Mom's babble. A little emphasis made me unable to refute his words. Everything you said was true.
I'm bowing listlessly here. I'd love to have this head resting on Rey's shoulder right next to mine.
"alright. Me and Alma are going to the doctor" Rey said.
Holding back the water that was about to spill, I raised my head slowly, then looked at the face of this handsome man. Although he was indifferent and silent, I could not deny, that face always made me fall in love every day with him.
"Thank you, Rey," my busik slowly in his ear.
"You're gonna pay for this. No one is angry!" hiss Rey turned a little of her head. The glances were so sharp that they pierced my heart.
"Alright," I replied lethargic.
As much as I could find an excuse not to go to the doctor because I felt bad for Rey, she agreed.
**
"Mothers. Are Mom and Dad going home now?" ask me to Mom who is folding some clothes.
"Yes. Tomorrow, I have an order from Bu Lurah. There's no way I'm gonna turn it down, son."
"Alma is still missing."
"His parents love Rey, yes."
"Dong, Mom."
Up ahead, the online taxi I had booked had just arrived. And the car horn went off just before we showed up. Me, Mom, and Dad walked up to the car and put all the stuff together.
"Mas, tumben's not late. My turn, my late heart," I said.
"Sorry, yes, Ma'am. Here's the clock, workers' home hours. So I'm not too busy."
"Ngeles aja kaya bajaj. Nih Mother same My father anterin until home safely, yes. If there's anything, watch out."
"Well, the mother played threatening me to be a serem."
I laughed, followed by Mom and Dad.
"Yes, the road. Just talk."
"Ready, Ma'am."
"Be careful, Mom."
"Yes, remember Mom's message, yes, Alma!" I shouted from inside the car that started walking away.
I still wave until the car is out of sight. After closing the gate, I walked slowly into the house. Now, the house is back to silence. No mother's babble filled my ear aisle. However, seeing Rey back healthy, is a happiness for me.
"Hey. Here. Time to pay!" roy shouted from the front door.
Frowning both eyebrows, I followed him to his room. When the pocket had just entered, Rey suddenly closed the door and locked it. Lock him in his pants pocket.
In this situation, I am confused to feel happy or sad.
Rey walked over and opened the shirt. The look in his eyes suddenly became sharp as a tiger was about to pounce on its prey.
"What do you want, Rey." I backed away from him. Rey is now totally unsightly.
He still walked closer to me. I was confused until finally the feet reached Rey's desk. His face is getting closer to me.
I'm really not ready to face this. However, in my utter incompetence it seems Rey enjoyed it very much.
My eyes were closed because I could not see Rey's face, which was almost not far away from me.
"More. Tidying." Rey's voice slightly away made me open my eyes.
He gave me some files. Then Rey also lay her body in bed with bare chest. I bit my lips because I felt empty.
"That's an office file sent this morning. Please work. I'm gonna take a break." Rey started to close her eyes.
Anxiety filled the hallway of my head. So, this file he meant I had to 'pay'. Why did he close the door and open his clothes? He was actually able to make my heart aerobic exercise for a while.
With an annoyed step while stomping my feet against the floor, I sat down to pick up the leptop that was on the small table next to the bed and then went back to Rey's desk again. Slowly open the files, and then start working on them.
I glanced at Rey after the two files were finished. It is still sweet. Both of his hands became the back of his head. The chest of the fireworks is clearly visible from here. His stomach still formed a few boxes there. So smooth and sexy. Makes me really want to sign that box button.
"It's over?"
Rey's voice suddenly broke my daydream. These eyelids widen when they hear their voice. He smiled and closed his eyes.
Am I being played by him? Watch out for you, Rey. I will repay you, I murmured in my heart. These eyes narrowed, then looked back at the flat screen before.
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