Not Ordinary Love

Time Travel (2)

"What, anyway, Gyan. Pake covered all his eyes." Freya continued to protest all the way until they arrived at their destination and Agyan did not open Freya's blindfold.

"Honey, the name, surprise. If it is not closed, wow dong." Agyan said casually while holding his wife carefully.

Aryo at the back followed them with a joyful smile imprinted on his face. Agyan moved his head, making Aryo move position in front of them and opened the large gate before him wide.

"Ready?" agyan asked Freya, her hands ready to open Freya's blindfold. "Hmm, spout, stuffy By."

"Patience, dear."

"I count, yeah."

"One, two ...., three!"

Agyan opened Freya's blindfold. Freya opened her eyes slowly. He chuckles at seeing something in front of him. Agyan stood before Freya and tidied the hair of the wife who fell on her forehead.

"Gyan, this?" Freya covered her mouth with her palm. Freya had no idea what she was currently seeing.

"Our new house."

"You?" Freya chose not to continue her sentence. She hugged Agyan tightly. "Thank you. I know you've been working hard all this time. You know, Gyan, I'm happy to have you." she said in a soft voice. Agyan nodded with a faint smile as he rubbed Freya's back.

"I'm happier, By. I'm lucky to have you." he replied with a happy twinkle.

Freya parsed her embrace. He looked at Agyan's face fixedly. He knew what he was going through with Agyan wasn't easy. Luckily, neither he nor Agyan was always strong and endured it until they were at their present point.

"Gift for you" Agyan said afterwards with eyes staring at a mansion in front of them.

He took Freya to enter the courtyard of the spacious house. A two-story house with white paint. The marble floor that Freya stepped on brought her footsteps towards the entrance. Aryo pulled out a key and opened the door, while Freya stared towards the garage, looking at the door, where is a beautiful parked car there on an Agyan motorcycle that Freya herself does not know when Agyan moved it and when the man bought the car.

"You want to go straight to our room?" agyan asked enthusiastically, and Freya simply nodded her head in agreement. Come wherever Agyan takes him away.

Agyan took her up the stairs to their room. While Aryo arranges for the people who carry the items from Agyan's old house. Freya.

"Well?" freya was astonished. He knew nothing and prepared nothing. Nor do they know when they will come.

"I'm the same Aryo set everything up. You take it all right. Come on," Agyan distracts Freya from the people down there.

The house that is currently officially occupied by Agyan and Freya has been prepared by Agyan since one month ago. He was busy asking Rachel and Ocha for opinions, not telling Freya at all because this was done as a gift for the wife.

Rachel and Ocha, who arranged several furniture positions in the house, helped Agyan choose the interior and perfect it all. Agyan is happy, because of Rachel's glamorous taste, not much different from Freya so Agyan can adjust and will not disappoint his wife.

"So, this is our room?" freya asked after they entered the main room which was on the second floor. Agyan nodded happily.

"I don't know what to say anymore" the girl's eyes glazed over. Agyan approached, his thumb removing the krystal melt on his wife's smooth cheek.

"You don't have to say anything. You're there enough for me, and I promise you won't go."

Freya nodded spontaneously. He put his arm around Agyan's neck, brought his face closer and kissed Agyan's lips, then took them off slowly. "Or rich that's it." continued Agyan who made Freya nod with a smile.

Agyan lowered his body, aligning his face with Freya's stomach. One more week, they will see how their baby greets the world, then their happiness will be more perfect.

"I promised you, I'll be happy with you. Ethan and his twin. I promise you a life worth living."

"I made that promise, didn't I, By?" Agyan looked up at Freya. Freya nodded.

"Darling, fine there. See you later, I can't wait to see you." Agyan kissed Freya's stomach. Long time there.

"In a moment, our happiness will be more perfect" he said while stroking his wife's stomach.

"There's something we missed Agyan,"

Agyan looked up at his wife. Something was missed. Whahuh?

Freya sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Agyan who was still resting before her. "Bapi Andreas," he continued. He grabbed Agyan's hand and held it.

Agyan was silent. He had to how, while Andreas alone no longer considered it. Didn't even come in an event involving Agyan. Agyan sent us an invitation.

"Gyan, when you decided to leave the house. You sure Papi Andreas seriously told you to leave?"

"Gyano. Sometimes, a father behaves like that because he wants his son to beg. That's what you're supposed to do."

"Will it work?"

"I tried many times. But Papih's heart is hard, Freya. I can't."

"Gyan—"

Agyan sighed, laying his head on Freya's thigh. Freya chose to no longer discuss it and was only able to give understanding to Agyan.

Gently stroked Agyan's head. He never wanted to force Agyan. Because she knew, her husband always had a way for everything. Including peace for himself with Andrew.

Hopefully soon.

TB