My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [One day with Keenan ]

Now he is seven weeks old, the shape is not like a tadpole. Although I have not seen a bulge in my stomach but I feel I can't wait to see it grow and develop. My son must be as worried as me and Kaysan. Having white skin like me and a charming smile like Kaysan's. Imagining if my son will be a prima donna, makes me have to be wary of everything that approaches him. Ah must be hard to look after her later. I'm like a possessive mother.

"Keen, let's go home." Today Keenan took over the duties of Father. Because you have to help Laura fulfill the cake order that makes them both overwhelmed. Moreover, one employee who worked with Laura could only help her. Because he also had to look after Laura bakery shop and fulfill customer orders.

"Medicine already?" tanyakanya.

I smiled wryly. I forgot to ask Kaysan for more money. Moreover, the drug here is expensive, because the quality is better.

"I'm doing fine. There's no interference with my fetus, we better go home now" I said. Keenan sharpened his eyes, "Where's the vitamin recipe?"

Keenan's hand looked up. I was surprised, meaning he wanted to pay the hospital bills and the medicine.

"No, Keen. It's not your responsibility." I walked ahead of Keenan. He stood firm by holding my arm.

"Remove it, let me make it up to you. Mama said pregnant women at a young age are still vulnerable to miscarriage." she explained, my heart that easily flips through the feelings finally stared intently at Keenan.

"It's expensive, your pocket money isn't enough."

Keenan laughed mockingly at me, "Money is not important to me, it is better to use it to help others what is wrong. I've already found it." he asked again, I see he's sincerely helping me.

"I do need to, but Kaysan's salary hasn't been liquid."

Keenan just smiled, I took a piece of paper from behind my sling bag.

"Wait here and don't go anywhere." He took a prescription vitamin that the doctor recommended to strengthen my uterus.

Keenan left, leaving me pensive at the thought of Kaysan. For a month he was busy taking care of the theatrical stage held by his school. Sometimes he did not have time to just eat breakfast together, or make a glass of milk chocolate for the child that I bear fruit of our love both.

When night falls he is still busy making plays. Time really separates the closeness of the two of us, as well as communication that is not as intelligent as usual.

Sometimes I need a place to lean. And, this time the cold wall made this spring colder than the winter seven Weeks ago.

"Don't daydream much, let's go home." Keenan broke my daydream. I was surprised, he handed over plastic containing vitamins and medicine.

"Schedule his drink three times a day. " I smiled as I put the plastic in my bag. "Thank you Keen, I'll change your money tomorrow."

"No need to bother, mama slalu said if you were going to be my sister."

Keenan and I are out of the hospital. Children the age of Keenan are already adept at driving cars. "Do you have a SIM?" manya curious.

"No." he replied casually.

"Keep if we're caught by the police how, I don't want to deal with the authorities."

Keenan remained silent, driving his car out of the hospital parking lot.

"Just obey the rules of the road and use a seatbelt, it is quite safe from the pursuit of the police" Keenan replied.

"Keen, take me to a place you visit often. I'm bored at home."

It was still noon, there was still plenty of time to return home. Especially at home there is no one. The loneliness will lead me to think about Kaysan.

"Lunch first, mama will scold me if she is negligent in looking after you."

Why is it always Aunt Laura who Keenan brought along to agree with my wishes. Just answer yes, bother.

I nodded, "Well, whatever it is lunch will be more cool if someone accompanies."

"Hahaha, your husband is busy with his protege. Until you forget the child in your womb also needs attention from him."

I grinned, "You're 17, you don't understand that a husband's job is hard." I'm upset, Kaysan does not have time for me, but I also can't accept that someone else is blaming Kaysan. To me, no one else can judge Kaysan except myself!

"Pregnancy makes you sensitive. It's down." he said.

My eyes were staring around.

The car stopped in front of a cafe.

"Come down, this is my friend's cafe. You're free to choose anything to eat" Keenan said, unwinding his seatbelt.

"Hey, you're 17. Aren't you in school?"

I followed Keenan's steps into the cafe.

At the cashier table he handed her an attachment to the food menu list.

"Anything that matters is kosher" I said. I walked towards the garden chair. The cafe has two rooms, indoor and outdoor. And, here are a lot of flowers that are blooming.

"Call your husband, let him know if you're at the cafe with me." Keenan sat in front of me.

"No need, he's busy at this hour." My reply. "Keen, you haven't answered me yet, why don't you go to school?"

Keenan laughed, "I'm home schooling."

"It's not exciting, not many friends if home schooling."

The food came, Keenan bought me a glass of avocado juice and a bowl of fruit salad. "Keen, Indonesian people if not eat rice the name has not eaten" I explained with a big smile.

"There's no rice here, better ask mama Laura if you want to eat rice" he explained.

He ate his lunch. While I greedily eat fruit salad and finish avocado juice. Keenan laughed, "Looks like the portion is less, want to add?"

I laughed, pregnancy this time really makes me greedy.

"No, Keen. But I ask one more request. Before we go home."

Keenan took the vape out of his jacket pocket. "May, but let me pull over for a second."

I saw Keenan like I saw twins. My brother helped me in many ways. How are they. If they were here and with me. I won't be lonely like this. My daydreams were fixed on the ridiculous behavior of the two of them. I smile, I miss the twins.

"What makes you happy?" Keenan sat down in front of me.

"nine? That's a lot." Keenan doesn't believe it. I laughed, "You won't understand if I explain. We better hurry."

*

This is where Keenan and I are, not far from where Kaysan spends his time working.

"It's almost school time. Are you sure you don't want to go to your husband's car?"

I shook my head, "No, Kaysan will be angry."

"Why? He should be happy to see you."

I giggled, "Keen, you're only 17. But why are you so grown up thinking about things you shouldn't have thought about."

In the car Keenan tells the love story of Laura and Richard. For him, the love story of his parents has described how to deal with the situation when the aroma of love has faded.

"Mama slalu said that papa has a big responsibility" he explained. He rested his back on the car seat.

"Call your husband, you can go home together later."

I don't think with Keenan's mind. He really became an adult at a young age.

"All right, I'll try."

I took my phone. I called Kaysan many times, but the ringing of his cell phone never changed with your husband's voice. "Not lifted." Go to Keenan.

"Once again" he said.

I actually contacted Kaysan again.

"Mas.." call me.

"What, honey?"

"I'm in front of the school, and I'm going home?"

"Who with? I'll come for you."

"Keenan, the car's red."

Kaysan hung up.

I glanced at Keenan.

"He's coming here." I sparkled happily.

"Good." Keenan smiles.

Not long after Kaysan came, he knocked on the car glass.

I came out, I saw Kaysan. He didn't seem to like my presence.

"Mas has lunch?" my many.

"Where are you?" Kaysan held my shoulder.

"I'm from the hospital, Mas. Keenan is accompanying me because you're busy at the store."

Kaysan sighed, "How is he?"

"This kid is good. He knows his own mother's at home, so doesn't want to make his mother fuss alone."

He opened the car door, "Thank you Keen, he's been with my wife."

"It's not free." Seloroh Keenan's.

"Is there anything I need to pay?"

Keenan laughed, "Not everything can be paid with money." Keenan got out of the car.

I don't know what Keenan wants to talk to Kaysan about. Don't let Keenan talk about small talk at the hospital.

"Your wife is lonely, accompany her for a moment. That's all I'm asking you to change your lunch money and vitamin ransom for your fetuses."

My eyes sharpen, "Keen. That's both of us's secrets."

Kaysan smiled bitterly. "I'm sorry I'm negligent."

"You can stay in my car for a while, let me go to school. There's someone I want to meet."

"Keen. Not want!" my sergeant.

But Kaysan quickly opened the back door of the car, he pushed me slowly.

"Well, I still have half an hour to rest before I go back to school." Keenan then left, leaving me and Kaysan on the passenger bench.

"Sorry, Rinjani" said Kaysan. He stroked my stomach slowly. "I'm sorry you're not with you anymore" he said softly as he peeked at my stomach.

I stroked Kaysan's hair.

"Keenan is good like the twins." I explained, Kaysan put his head on my thigh.

"You're lucky a lot of people are watching you. Unlike me, only you make me mean and desirable." Kaysan explained, his eyes closed.

"Because I'm jealous if Kaysan's a lot of attention. While the people who pay attention to me are our own brothers."

I kissed Kaysan on the forehead. Letting those eyes get even more closed. I know you're tired, mas. Rest up.

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