Reaching Dreams

Reaching Dreams
Chapter 94



Rahma delivered the honey tea to Frans' room after she finished making it.


"Sister!" call Rahma while pushing the door of Frans' room that is not tightly closed.


There was a sound of water rustling from the bathroom as soon as Rahma was in the room. Rahma put her honey tea on the desk as well as the study table.


When Rahma turned around, Frans happened to come out of the bathroom. Frans used a towel that was wide only to cover his valuable assets.


"Yeah!" rahma screeched as she closed her eyes in shock at Frans' current appearance.


Frans just smelled a smile seeing his wife scream.


"Tumben entered this room. What's up, hmm?" frans asked walking closer to Rahma.


"I'm delivering honey tea for you" Rahma replied still with her eyes closed and fingers pointing to the desk in the room.


Frans turned to look where Rahma's hand was pointing. Then walk up to the table and pick up the cup containing the honey tea.


"Thank you" Frans replied, sipping the tea without putting on clothes first.


"I'm out" said Rahma as she shifted her legs to get out of the room. His eyes were still closed, so his steps were limped.


As Rahma began to speed up her pace, she accidentally bumped into Frans. Frans hugged his wife to avoid falling.


"Gurgh!" rahma screams in surprise.


"That's why if the road opens its eyes!" frans said while touching Rahma's forehead.


Rahma shifted her position to stay away from Frans. Not away but instead his hand accidentally touched Frans' stomach. Rahma's face turned red when her hand accidentally touched her husband's sixpack stomach.


"Can you touch it. Feeling and feeling can also be!" ledek Frans with a terculum smile. Don't forget his mischievous hand holding Rahma's hand and pointing at her stomach.


Rahma immediately pulled out her hand then hit da da Frans repeatedly. But Frans only chuckled amusedly at the behavior of his wife, without releasing the handle.


"Pick the shirt on! It's been waiting for Mom to have dinner." said Rahma ketus after tired of hitting da da da field her husband.


Frans finally let go of his wife's hand which he had held gently.


"Yeah, I'll get dressed first. Don't come out, just wait here!" sahut Frans jahil's.


Without them knowing if Tiara witnessed how Frans and Rahma had been in Frans' room. Tiara only gave a happy smile at the interaction between the two friends.


"Hopefully you two can age together, share your joys and sorrows. I know you two love each other, only your egos are too high to admit." Tiara thought as she left the spot where she had peeked at the couple.


Frans joined the dining table.


"Got long! Not knowing people were starving either." Tiara scolded as Frans sat next to Rahma.


"Five minutes long? If you are hungry, why not eat first? You're pregnant!" grouse Frans.


"Already! You're a rambunctious habit at the dinner table." lerai bu Sarifah.


Rahma swiftly picked up rice and vegetables and side dishes for Frans. Not to forget she also poured a glass of water and placed it near her husband's plate.


They ate dinner quietly, only the sound of clinking spoons and plates clashing. While they were enjoying dinner together, suddenly the sound of a car stopped in the yard.


Rahma raises her head to look at Frans, then turns to her mother and Tiara. For a moment their eyes looked at each other and just shrugged their shoulders, a sign of not knowing.


Sarifah, who had spent her meal, stood up to see who had come.


"Continue eating, let Mother see. I'm done eating!" resolute bu Sarifah.


The three of them nodded and continued their dinner still in silence.


"Ekhem... Frans can you talk to me for a second?" rahma said as soon as she finished eating.


"Remember Mom, you can't just call your husband by name!" sindir Tiara without looking at Rahma or Frans.


"You just go! It's over with the meal." throw Frans at Tiara.


"Enak aja Lo ngusir Gue! I haven't eaten it yet." replied Tiara without taking her eyes off the plate.


"Diem if you don't want to go!" frans is upset.


"What did you say? If you do not want to be disturbed we chat in the room or back porch only," continued Frans then to Rahma.


"To your rooms, there!" Tiara drove Frans back.