Oh My Saviors

Chapter 14: Words that cannot be spoken

Degs...Degs...The deg...!

'Pregnant? Huh.'

Khanza covered his face with one hand, what? What should he do now?

"Miss, are you okay?" The doctor's rebuke made Khanza immediately regained consciousness from his daydream.

"A-I'm good Doc, but I hope the Doctor keeps it a secret about my pregnancy. Do-do-doctor would understand." The doctor nodded.

"Thank you Doctor." The doctor left the room.

Fall or leave it? Fall or leave it? Now the question revolves around Khanza's head. Son, he never even thought of having it, what else is the son of Nic, who has clearly had a lover this time.

"Khanza!" The call made Khanza look up at once. He doesn't realize when Nic's back.

"Hem?" Khanza stared blankly.

"Why are you daydreaming?" Nic placed the plastic bag he was carrying on the nightstand.

"Hem?" Khanza's brain is still not in sync until he is late in answering Nic's question, "ehem, there is nothing just thinking about work."

"What's? You still have time to think about work, even though you are lying in a hospital bed," said Nic annoyed, "Khanza, do you think I'm glad you work this hard. If Mami finds out that you're sick because of me, I'll be scolded all out." Nic grunts continuously. Makes Khanza smile, it's nice to be noticed. I don't know when was the last time anyone cared about him.

From childhood, Khanza used to soak his own wounds. When he fell down and his knee was bleeding, he was silent. When he had a high fever no one cared at all, he compressed himself with cold water at night. But now that Nic is with him, he's not willing to lose Nic.

'Did I just tell Nic that I was pregnant with her child.' Khanza thought as he looked at Nic who was saying his tips, but none of them were able to get into Khanza's ears.

'Will he accept it?' Khanza touched the soft belly of his queen.

'Will Nic accept me too? Or vice-versa?' these thoughts revolved around Khanza's head.

"Khanza!" Tegur Nic, who made Khanza jumped so shocked.

"Yes!" Khanza widened his eyes.

"You heard me say no?! You kept daydreaming!"

"I'm horrified, you don't have to yell at it" Khanza lamented.

"It seems you really need a break. From tomorrow until next week you are prohibited from coming to the office. Rest at home and recover."

"Then who set your schedule Nic?"

"Look, my employees aren't just you." Rigorously.

Somehow when the words came out of Nic's mouth made Khanza unhappy, even though he himself had said it before.

"All right." Khanza.

Nic prepared the food he bought on a small table and put it in front of Khanza, "eat it, you say you want to eat it."

Khanza scooped up the food with fear, his stomach hungry but also unable to fill. All the food that He had previously eaten was always vomited back, as if the child in his stomach did not want to eat anything.

"Nice." Khanza said doubtfully.

"What's? Don't talk too much, finish your food, don't be spoiled." Nic said, making Khanza immediately back silent, he again swallowed the words he was about to say. The courage that He had originally gathered now subsided again.

'Maybe this is not the time.'

A few days later, Khanza had returned home, being in the hospital for a few days was stuffy, the smell of drugs that pierced made Khanza not feel at home and wanted to go home quickly. He missed his big bed and soft mattress, he also missed the bolster pillow that always accompanied him at night.

"Za, why don't we just go home, I'll" Nic proposes, "you're sick, living alone in the apartment how you're gonna take care of yourself."

"Don't Nic, I can take care of myself." Khanza replied he didn't want to trouble anyone.

"Bas stubborn." Nic was upset. Khanza just silently did not want to answer or refute Nic's words.

Khanza went into his room and laid himself down, without feeling he was asleep.

The aroma of cooking in the sense of smell of Khanza, making him wake up from the sound. The scent made his stomach feel hungry, "who cooks?" Gumam Khanza, probably the waiter Nic sent, Khanza thought.

Khanza got out of bed and walked out, "Nic you're not home yet?" It turns out that the one who cooks is Nic himself.

"You cook?" Khanza stared in surprise, he didn't even know if Nic could cook.

Hem, replied Nic still focused on finishing his cooking which is still in the pan. Khanza sits at the dinner table and lets Nic fight with his kitchen utensils.

After the food was cooked Nic served it on the table, he took off the apron he was wearing and threw it in any direction.

"Eat," he said as he sat down.

"Is this edible?" Tanya Khanza hesitated.

"You underestimated me?" Nic pulled the food in front of him with an annoyed look.

"It's not like that, it's just that I didn't know you could cook." Khanza grabbed the plate that Nic had pulled earlier, and tasted it.

Waw... Despite the alleged food that Nic made turned out to be very delicious, the food seemed to explode on Khanza's tongue, making the woman's eyes sparkle so happy. Khanza ate the food like a starving man.

"Hey, slow down," Nic scolds when he sees Khanza eating like a fasted man, "what's the food like?" Ask Nic curiously.

"Very good." Khanza was not clear because his mouth was full of food. Nic looked with a look of wonder, but he was very happy because Khanza liked his cuisine, Khanza was the second person after Shelia who had eaten Nic's cuisine.

"Nic, when did you learn to cook?" Tanya Khanza was enthusiastic.

"I grew up without Dad you know that. I'm used to living independently because my mother is busy working, to ease the burden of her work I often do homework to help her."

"Hem, it always makes us learn more mature, right Nic? We even grew up prematurely" Khanza smiled faintly.

Oh.. nope...! Nic flicked Khanza's forehead, "don't always think, what happened must happen, forget everything. And finish your food quickly."

Nic, who knows very well what Khanza's past is, quickly shifts their conversation.

Ringing the phone diverts Nic's attention. He smiled looking at the number listed there, you can guess who called.