Pluviophille Love Story's

Pluviophille Love Story's
Chapter 43's



“What cooking?” I gasped as he hugged me from behind even more so his breath that felt tickling at my nape.


“You just sit there, don't disturb” my halau without answering the question of the bases.


“Is this called distracting?” ask her again with a hand that rubbed my stomach gently.


“IYA, already there I want to continue this” ketusku, he laughed and tightened his arms to me, like not wanting to miss this kind of worship for a moment.


“Mas ihhhh, there!” my screams grew irritated because he did not comply with my request.


“Wait a minute Nay, Mas still miss” I'm pensive, miss that's him to me?


“Yes, but what about this, we haven't had breakfast yet Mas?” I said a little softly.


“Alright good, Mas wait at the dinner table huh?!” I nodded with relief of being able to escape from it.


From the moment she chose me over the woman, I was according to the time Mas Panji brought me home to our house.


I don't know why I'm this weak when it comes to her, about our household, other than being worried about her who's just healed, nor can I deny that there is another feeling in me that always wants to be with him.


“Food is ready” I said while arranging the dishes on the table, he just smiled.


“It looks good” his compliments are endlessly staring in awe at my homemade food.


“Iya dong?! Who used to make”, I said trying to melt the atmosphere with a stiff tone.


I looked at him who looked confused by the strange situation I was creating. At least I've been trying to make things seem better like they were before this problem came along.


Do not feel my hand in hand, “Sorry yes Nay has made everything so uncomfortable”


Those simple words are able to make the circles struggle in the eye, I really hate this super-sensitive attitude.


Panji got up and hugged me.


“Everything will be fine Nay” I also hope it happens.


This time I returned his embrace, channeling all my turmoil all this time to him, all the more comfortable as he rubbed my back softly.


Krrukkk krrukkk


I looked at him who was now with a five-finger smile because of that foreign voice.


“Eemmh it, Yes I am hungry, hehe” he said awkwardly.


“Hahaha ” my laughter broke for the first time. It further made him scratch the nape that I believed was not itchy.


“Can we eat now Nay?” in the laughter I nodded and brought food for him.


We ate in silence, not for what, but I who held back the laughter and he who was still ashamed was the main cause.


“Laughter if you want to laugh at Nay” when my laughter explodes again, making him pout like a child.


But after that my laughter dimmed when I saw him with his chin on his back looking at me deeply, now I am ashamed.


“Don't be seen so dong?!”


“Why? You are beautiful when you laugh like you were


I continued eating without noticing him still staring at me.


“This food is always good, you are good at cooking” I blushed to hear that compliment.


“Thanks”


“I should have said that, I thank you for cooking this delicious meal”


I looked at him, he smiled, put the tableware down for a moment and clasped my free hand on the table.


“I should also thank you for wanting to contain the fruit of our love, thanks Naya”


I nodded stiffly, hearing him thank me sincerely for what I deserved to do made me think again.


Have I gone too far with him? Or even with our child in my stomach?


I almost had the intention to abort him, just because of this matter.


Yes, I've gone too far!


The gentle rubbing on my cheek made me realize that I was still in front of Mas Panji who was now framing my face with his hands.


“Stop crying Nay” I just nodded, she smiled back and eroded the distance between us.


Cup


The warmth of the lips greeted my lips which lately always evaporated anything I felt easily without thinking about the consequences of words from my mouth.


From this close distance, I could feel her warm breath.


“You are not wrong, it's just that we are in a state that makes our direction had faltered, this is just a matter of communication, right?”


I nodded in confirming.


Our communication is really bad, Mas Panji the problem-bearer and I am the geezer without knowing the truth.


We continued to eat solemnly, Mas Panji did not let me go, I like having a tail that is always attached to me.


Mas Panji took a leave of absence to recover his body after illness, nothing serious the doctor just said to keep the diet and rest this man.


I sat looking at him who was busy preparing something on the balcony of the room, this morning maih, to sleep already can not, want to go for a walk I was worried because of his condition, finally he had this idea, he finally had this idea, I don't know what either.


“Aready!”


I looked at his outstretched hand to help me stand up, he rolled me towards the balcony cautiously.


My eyes blinked slowly, there was a folding mattress with two pillows, as well as a small table filled with food and drinks.


“This?” he hugged me from the side when he found out about my confusion.


“Iya, let's just say we are in a luxury hotel with a beautiful forest view, this is a cheap holiday hilariously” he said happily, making me laugh because of his unique idea.


“Sounds exciting, then this is the concept we will sunbathe so?” ask me when the sun shines on that folding mattress.


“Yes so” answered misbehaved, it seems he did not take this into account.


This time I lead him, I don't want us to end up awkward anymore.


I leaned against his chest, he rubbed my back gently.


The plan is that this mattress will be used if there are many guests staying, but because we have never held a big event that allows it to happen, eventually it is useful for ourselves.


Relaxing accompanied by a husband bathed in sunlight makes the sense of comfort is increased many times.


Drrrrttt drrrtt


The sign of the incoming call on Mas Panji's cellphone only made him glance at a glance without being willing to lift it. Until the call died with the self of Mas Panji remained unmoved.


Drrrrt drrrtt


He remained silent as if he had heard nothing, his hands moved gently rubbing the top of my head.


For so long without being lifted, the call died.


But not long after Mas Panji's phone shook again, I looked up to make him look down to look at me.


“There's a phone Mas”


“I tau”


“Why not lift? Maybe important” he shook his head.


“You're more important” my forehead shrinks, although a tinge of red I sure appears on my face.


For the umpteenth time the phone vibrates, “Lift only Mas, who knows it is important”


Mas Panji finally took the flat object, then thrust it at me.


In the confusion I received it, my heart suddenly turned upside down while reading the caller id of my husband.


Winantii.


The call ended before I could pick it up,


“I have promised to rise from all this Naya, and it starts by keeping a distance with all things related to Kinanti”


TB


Ekhem ekhem, to my beloved readers. due to the busyness of the othor and the condition of the body that asked to be rested, hehe ✌.


Sorry, after I uploaded Pluviophille Love Story once a week, I decided Thursday..


Eittssss but do not be sad yakk, after everything is finished and back to normal, the schedule is back to normal (once 2 days), ask for prayers yes guys..


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