Passion 3 love

72. No cry.

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You're a great woman, baby. Inner Jackie stared at the reflection of Ayana's face.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Ah, dear it seems like the order has come. I'll prepare first, will you?" Ayana asks permission to just get up but Jackie holds her shoulder.

Jackie looked at Ayana. A gaze that means a million meanings of sincerity. "Oh, just sit down and let me get it ready."

Ayana looked up and looked at Jackie. " But you haven't had a shower."

"Ah already, pity the courier is waiting." Jackie said as he ran to open the door for the courier.

Ayana looked back at him staring. Why has her husband's attitude changed so much? From the moment she met in the hospital, her husband became a different person.

He didn't ask me yesterday what my pain was. But now, the way he treated me was very different?

Did he know everything?

Slowly and carefully, Ayana got up and headed to the dining room. She saw her husband preparing a meal.

He was so handsome when he was being serious. Ayana praised her husband's good looks in her heart.

"Hey, I said just wait in the room. Why are you even here?" His words nagged the wife who continued to walk towards him even while sharing her smile.

"It's okay, let me prepare. You take a shower." Ayana said with a sweet smile. His smile showed that he was able to do such a trivial job.

Jackie looked at it for a moment and then pulled a slight curve at the end of his lips, displaying a smile that was difficult to understand. "Yes..." His voice in a soft voice and accompanied by a slow blink described there was a slight sense of worry and objection.

"I can Honey. Don't look at me like that like I'm weak and incapable of doing anything." Ayana said grumbling.

Jackie laughed a little. " Yes.yeah, don't be angry. It'll be ugly." His hand stretched out his wife's chin.

Just contact it makes Ayana blush. Small attention and other sweet things began to often Jackie gave along with the facts he had known from Bu Sri.

Jackie entered his room several times looking back to see if his wife was okay. He entered the bathroom putting his watch off his suit and also his clothes one by one remained with a thought that worried his wife.

"Wouldn't I look for a housekeeper? Ah... Is Diah the one I called to take care of Ayana?" Jackie muttered while wearing his shirt after finishing with his bathing ritual.

"I don't think that's a bad idea." He murmured again which was then followed up with a smile that was engraved beautifully on the tip of his lips.

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The food is ready at the table. The favorite side dishes of the guests that Ayana has previously been served perfectly.

"Dad likes Roasted Chicken, Mommy likes rendang, Mas Gino.. em Kak Gino... she likes What does she like?" Ayana is confused considering Gino's favorite food.

"When we were married, everything I cooked was gone. Jackie too." Ayana muttered and then gasped as Jackie walked out of her room.

"Darling is done?" Ask cheerfully.

"Jack, what's your favorite meal? I don't know what you like up until now."

Jackie chuckled amusedly as he approached and landed a warm kiss on his wife's forehead. "I don't know, anything you cook always tastes good on my tongue."

Ow! what a husband's word that contains artificial sweeteners. It is so sweet that it exceeds the sweetness of honey. Make the wife immediately flowery.

THE CUP!!

A brief kiss landed on Jackie's lips. "It's so sweet.. Who taught you?"

"You're always praising me and it's I think it's contagious to me." His mouth then blinked his eyes several times tempting the wife.

There were boisterous sounds of several people on the doorstep of their flat.

"Oh, that's them already coming." Ayana.

"Let's welcome them and tell them this happy news." Jackie said with certainty.

Ayana looks doubtful and also anxious. His face changed instantly. He looks like he's scared. She was afraid that later the other family members, especially her in-laws, would know her true condition.

"Calm down, don't worry..." Jackie rubbed Ayana's hand that he held. The hand felt shaky and coldly sweaty.

Ayana, one thing she fears, if until they know the actual condition then they will also definitely investigate what causes Ayana to have such severe injuries and it causes them to also know about the marriage of Ayana and Gino in the future then.

"Not many thoughts. We'll talk later." Jackie pulls Ayana slowly and leads her to walk together opening the door for the guests.

"Hi.. !" the sounds of many guests coming. The most carefree voice came from the mother-in-law who immediately embraced her daughter-in-law and also her favorite child.

"Mother...." Ayana replied while returning the embrace of her mother-in-law.

"Hi Brother..." Welcome again to his brother-in-law who still embraces each other look friendly and harmonious.

"Hi." Reply Dita while Gino just nodded and gave her smile.

They talked to each other warmly and enjoyed the food.

"It's a little different." Said Bunda Winda commenting while continuing to familiarize his taste senses with the food he crammed.

"Woah....! Mother knows?" Jackie tetchyack.

How can the Mother forget, if her tongue is so familiar taste every Ayana cuisine? Did Jackie forget that his wife had grown up under his mother's tutelage? included in cooking.

"Yes.., this is ordering at Bun restaurant. Ayana is still pregnant young Bun, so she's still limp and cravings. I'm sorry, you're here but there's no special cuisine." Say it as casually and calmly as possible.

"What!!" Dhani's father and Bunda Vinda were surprised with them to stop chewing.

"Are you serious?" Ask Mommy Winda while looking at Jackie waiting for the continuation of the next answer.

"Yes Bun, she's pregnant." Said Jackie again and now one hand is under the table, holding tightly the hand of the wife to quell all her fear, anxiety, and anxiety.

Ayana he took a slow breath and exhaled slowly to expel the tension that was residing in him.

One breath and Ayana presented her fake smile as neat as possible. "Yes Mother, Father, Ayana's pregnant." His words made the pair of husband and wife who began to gray was laughing happily.

"Is this a surprise? Why not tell Mommy from the beginning? How many months has it been?" Joy can no longer be hidden by Mrs Dhani Armanto. She's so happy. His eyes until sparkling with a clear bulb that adorns at the end of his eyes.

Ayana bit her lower lip and smiled, looking at her husband as if begging for help. Jackie nodded in understanding. His hand did not hold tightly to the wife's hand.

"It's been 4 months Bun. We kept it a secret so that he was old enough. Yes..., you must know about the myth of pregnant women right?" Jackie's remarks led her Mother's opinion to the old year's thinking and linked it to a myth.

Indeed, in some tribes in Indonesia, have myths that they believe about some restrictions for pregnant women. Among them should not spread the news of pregnancy when still young or early pregnancy. There are also those who prohibit buying baby equipment and taking it home when the womb is young. And.., Mommy Winda understands very well about it.

"Ah, yes. You're right, honey. You're so smart. Wow..., Mother is really happy soon to be a grandmother." His words were so excited like a child who was invited to the playground of his dreams.

Dhani's father who is more calm and relaxed is only able to shake his head at the behavior of his wife who is so enthusiastic about welcoming the arrival of prospective new members in their family.

That's how God takes care of his creatures. What Ayana fears, in fact one by one get away by itself. Turn worry into happiness. Instantly the look on Ayana's face turned bright again.

"Thank you." She said she thanked her husband without a voice. Only through the movement of the lips and eyes. His hands lifted and a smile that could not be separated from his tiny lips and then kissed the hands of Jackie who was still holding it in front of his family.

"Well.the romance!" Alex said. He who had been listening quietly with his mouth busy eating, now began to talk teasing the younger brother who would soon become the father.

Everyone smiled happily and celebrated. Ordinary visiting events become a dinner that is so special and engulfing in the hearts of parents.

"Gino, when are you?" Ask the Mother teasing the child while raising both eyebrows.

"HUHUK....!"

"HUHIK...!" Gino coughed, choking on his drink fortunately not spitting and about Alex sitting in front of him.

"Mas, slow down." Hiss Dita patted Gino's back slowly to relieve his cough.

Dita smiled thinly "We will also release the good news soon Bun, pray for us yes.." His words were lying that only wanted to melt the mood even though his heart seemed stunned when almost a comparison of success on the dining table appeared.

Gino was asked when, but I was claustrophobic. Why do I have this kind of envy? Is it not natural that they have children? They make it hard. While me? Dita compares the harmonious relationship of Ayana and Jackie with her and Gino who feels cold and tasteless.

Night in Ayana's room.

"Dear, thank you. You ... you've helped me to look good in front of Mom and Dad." Ayana said softly while sleeping facing Jackie who was still sitting and working on her report.

Jackie, his hand that was still typing came to a halt. He then took off his glasses and closed his laptop ending his busy session. Slowly she lay down and gently pulled Ayana up into her arms. "Whatever is your choice. I'll support you." His voice with a trembling voice restrained his cries.

...Flashback. ...

Jackie's office after the meeting.

"Sir, why do you look so moody?" Ask the dawn of secretary Jackie.

Jackie stared at her wedding photo on the desk. She smiled at a glance then rubbed the white moon orchid flowers that Ayana placed in the corner of her desk. "I am still worried. I'm worried about something I don't know what the odds are and what the outcome will be." Her speech.

"What's that about the rules in this office? or is there a business..." Ask the clipped dawn.

Jackie shook his head and his hand pinched his temple a sign that he was very dizzy thinking about it. "It's about my wife. A few days ago she was sick and pregnant. But I myself until now do not know what causes him to go to the hospital."

"Why don't you just ask me directly?"

Jackie clucking. " Cheque!" He hooked his fingers and turned his chair. " He.., I'm afraid to offend him. All I know is that pregnant people are irritable, misunderstood, and sensitive." Her speech.

The dawn, the bespectacled secretary whose nil experience of pregnancy chapter can only fall silent without providing meaningful solutions.

"Open you still have a brother in the hospital where Bu Ayana was treated yesterday?" The word dawn reminds.

Jackie. How could he forget about Jihan's existence? The pussy who likes money?

"Yes you're right." Jackie said, standing up.

Jackie she soon meets Jihan at the hospital where she works. Thanks to Jihan's help Jackie finally finds out everything about Ayana's true condition.

One focal point of the doctor's statement is about the risk of death of the mother who is getting bigger along with the greater gestational age as well. Rahim Ayana is far from being okay.

...Flashback....

"You... You already know about the condition of my womb?" Ayana asked with her cheeks that were wet with tears.

Jackie let out a sigh taking his breath and exhaling it as if releasing a heavy burden from within him. She nodded. Although Ayana did not see it but she could feel the movement of the nod of the husband's head.

"Thank you." Ayana's lips quivered saying a word that was not really important to say.

"I was so afraid to tell you this. I'm afraid you'll think the same way as them and advocate aborting my womb. I. I'm trying to protect our son." Said Ayana who was touched in the warm embrace of the husband.

"Hussst....!" Jackie sizzled and then kissed the wife's forehead that was mixed with saltiness from her tears that glistened even without sobbing. "Don't cry, your stomach will contract. Take it easy. We're going through this together..." He whispered softly in Ayana's ear.

Isn't this what happens in every relationship?

Mutual understanding and understanding also provide meaningful support.