My story is not as beautiful as my dreams

Chapter 24

Adit turned Dea's body upside down, worried about Dea's condition. Yet with Reta he was never this worried, could the seeds of love for Dea have begun to grow? Adit did not understand his feelings.

"Mas, where's Reta? asked Dea who realized her honey was not visible in her eyesight.

"Reta still wants to be alone, and she also has a lot of work in Bandung, so Reta can't go home with me" Adit explained.

Dea was just mangut-mangut as if to understand all Aditya's words.

"Mas, is it possible that Reta is angry at Dea?"

"Sstttt, don't talk like that, you don't think much of De first" Adit said as he stroked the top of Dea's head gently.

Treated like that as if there was something rustling in Dea's heart, it felt so comfortable that Dea closed his eyes for a moment to enjoy the touch of Aditya.

"Why does it feel so different, so comfortable, so eager for me to stop for a while, so that I can stay like this." Dea murmured inwardly. But then Dea shook her head quickly, it felt like she had no right to have Aditya, she was just a surrogate womb that had been paid by them.

"No, no, I can't be like this, I promised myself to give them both a child" Dea said in her heart, shaking her head.

"You why De?" ask Adit who realized the strangeness in Dea.

"No papa mas." said Dea clumsily.

"Yes already that, you eat first well, said the doctor you have to eat a lot and rest enough, here I bribe." Adit takes the food that is already available at the nightstand, with painstakingly Adit feeds Dea, so attentive like their marriage is landed by love, even though what Adit wants from Dea is a child.

"May this heart not betray." murmured Dea in heart. He began to be unsettled by his behavior

that husband.

"Mas, can I ask you something?" tanya Dea was timid.

"What, say."

"I want to stay apart with mbak Reta, I don't want mbak Reta tormented, wanitamana the hell who willing her husband in for two? I'm sure mas, Reta's heart must be sick, I can feel it, I'm not good with Reta."

"I also think about it, later after you recover, I will find a house for you, but actually I have an apartment anyway deker office, office, before the wedding with Reta I lived in the apartment, I had not been there for a long time, but I often told my ma'am's maid to clean the apartment anyway." said Adit, his hand still meticulously fed Dea.

"It turns out that sick people eat well" said Adit chuckled.

"Issh, what the hell mas, I was from yesterday not eating, somehow after seeing you my appetite so back, especially if in bribe." said Dea timidly.

"He hee" Adit chuckled again with Dea's words, funny little wife, just alone in one room to make both of them free to joke.

"The medicine is in the drink well." said Adit attention, his hands take the medicine that is already available on the nightstand.

"Yes, you rest well." said Adit, his hand pulled the blanket up to Dea's chest.

"Thank you for that."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for coming here."

"It's my duty as a husband."

They smile at each other, looking at each other's faces, until Adit lands his lips on Dea's forehead, gently tucking them in, giving the two a different sensation.

"Rest"

Dea only gave an answer with a nod.

Adit looked at Dea who had closed his eyes, he then walked towards the sofa in the corner of the room. Adit recalled Reta's message, he immediately took a flat object from inside his suit pocket and lit it.

"I've arrived in Jakarta." send...

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