
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM, RAKA?"
Nayra shouted very loudly which made Raka aghast, the man's drowsiness just evaporated. The eyes that had felt heavy to open were now immediately wide open.
"Honey, it's midnight, please don't scream" Raka said.
"Where do I scream, you sneak into the room just like that, Raka! You are violating my privacy" said Nayra.
He was really annoyed at this moment, until his breathing hunted even his chest up and down. "I just can't sleep, so I'm here anyway" replied Raka. "Say you're hungry meatballs, Ngidam?" raka asks to distract Nayra.
"No," ketus Nayra.
He rushed to the kitchen to find another meal, while Raka followed the woman from behind.
In the kitchen, Nayra rummaged through the fridge in search of something she could eat. However, he was really not tasteful to see all the food that was actually very complete in Raka's refrigerator.
"Ck!" Nayra clucked in annoyance while closing the refrigerator with a slight roughness..
"Where? What do you want to eat?" asked Raka while leaning on the door of the refrigerator that had been tightly closed.
"Not so, it's full," ketus Nayra. After that, he rushed back to his room. Nayra also immediately locked the door from the inside, she did not want Raka to sneak back into her room.
While Raka is now just standing in front of Nayra's room while shaking her head, she just found out that Nayra can also be stubborn. Although Raka never craved, but he had faced Naura who was craving at that time. So Raka believes Nayra will not be able to resist her desire for cravings.
"Please try to keep your ego and prestige, dear," Raka cheered. "Look, our son won't let that go." Raka immediately returned to her room, she accidentally did not close the door because she was very sure later Nayra would look for her.
In her room, Nayra held her stomach which now rang, she was really hungry but strangely she only wanted to eat meatballs that were still hot and spicy. He really doesn't want anything else.
"Gosh, is this what it's called cravings?" Nayra murmured languidly as she rubbed her stomach. "Don't do this, yeah. Don't torture me." Nayra spoke to the fetus that was in it. "No need to crave in the middle of the night as long as you are still in the stomach, cravings later if you are born. Your father was a wealthy businessman. Just snap a finger, whatever you're gonna love."
Nayra sighed sluggishly, after which she drank so much that her stomach felt bloated and full. This way Nayra did to hold back her hunger.
Nayra went back to the bed, trying to close her eyes. Half an hour later, she woke up again because her stomach was starving.
"Astdga!" nayra growled while rubbing her face violently.
Inevitably, Nayra must get rid of all her ego. Although initially very hesitant, but in the end he decided to ask for Raka's help.
Naura went to the man's room, she frowned slightly because of the door that was not tightly closed. "Raka?" call Nayra while knocking on the door slowly.
Inside room 1, Raka smiled triumphantly for once her belief came true. And instead of answering Nayra's call, Raka immediately pretended to sleep.
"Raka? Not sleeping yet?" nayra asked in a soft voice. After waiting for a while and no answer, Nayra went into Raka's room.
"Raka?" call Nayra again now she is shaking the man's shoulder. However, Raka still did not respond.
Nayra let out a heavy sigh, seeing such a deep Raka made her undo her intention to ask Raka to find her a baksa. Nayra was about to leave the man's room, but suddenly Raka pulled her hand violently. The shocked Nayra lost her balance and in the end she fell into the arms of Raka who was still lying on the bed.
"Raka! Unhand me!" Nayra tries to rebel but Raka clings to the woman tightly.
"Why, hm? Want to sleep with me?" roka Goda.
"No!" Nayra answered again with a sniffle. "Let me go, I can't breathe" growled Nayra and at once Raka loosened her arms but she made sure she kept Nayra's body in check.
"Why, Honey? Want to sleep with me or still crave spicy meatballs?" asked Raka while holding back a smile.
Nayra finally gave up on him. Raka should be very grateful to her future son who has brought her mother and father always close.
"I ...." Nayra looked at Raka. "I'm hungry meatballs," he said squeaking which immediately made Raka giggle amused.
"Okay, I'll buy you some spicy meatballs" Raka said as she let go of her arms to Nayra. "Do you want to come or wait at home?" tawar Raka's.
Nayra thought for a moment and then answered. "I'm coming along."
...🦋...
It has been ten minutes Raka took her car around to find who sold meatballs in the middle of the night, while Nayra is now back asleep in the car.
After looking here and there, Raka finally saw there was a small restaurant that sold various foods including meatballs. However, Raka hesitates to buy in that place which she doubts her cleanliness.
Nayra who felt her car stop finally woke up. "Have you met?" nayra asked as she rubbed her eyes.
"Not yet" answered Raka. He was about to drive the car again but Nayra stopped him.
"That's a sales person," exclaimed Nayra with a gleeful face and sparkling eyes.
"But the place is begity, Nay, not clean," ringis Raka.
"Who said? Clean really," answered Naura convincingly.
"We look for another place, baby, find a restaurant," persuaded Raka who made Nayra directly look at the pia very sharply.
"Buy that meatball or I won't go home!"