REMORSEFULLY

Jealous

After arriving at doctor Tiara's clinic and waiting for a few minutes, my name was finally called by the nurse. Rayhan and I rushed into Doctor Tiara's room.

"How's Ms Fani? any complaints?" ask doctor Tiara.

"Nothing, Doc," I replied.

To find out my fetal development I'm back at USG.

Rayhan's eyes focus on the monitor screen. While the doctor moved the device that was attached to my stomach. He shifted the tool for a long time.

"Subhanallah ... There are two fetuses" said doctor Tiara spirit.

"What??" rayhan and I answered.

"Yes ... Sir, Ma. Can be seen ... This is the first fetus and this is its twin."

"Subhanallah, Alhamdulillah O Allah" said Rayhan kissing me in front of the doctor.

The doctor just shook his head while smiling at us, while the young nurse immediately turned her gaze to look the other way

I'm also no less happy to know that in my womb there are two fetuses. My ass eats a lot.

"Wait a minute, sir?We clean the gel first." Doctor Tiara's words stopped Rayhan from hugging and kissing me.

"Hehe.sorry, Doc," he said embarrassedly.

After we returned to our original seats and the doctor explained that sometimes the twins were sometimes clearly visible at eight to thirteen weeks gestation.

After getting the medicine at the pharmacy, we rushed home. Though the plan I want to go for a walk but Rayhan does not allow the reason for fear I am tired, must rest a lot and many more reasons. Especially knowing I'm pregnant with twins she's getting possessive. Several times I have explained that this is not my first pregnancy that she still forbids me.

The days continued to change, it did not feel my pregnancy had run six months. The stomach is also growing. My body is like a sack of rice plus more and more chubby cheeks. Rayhan also did not experience nausea and vomiting in the morning. He was busy and sometimes came home in the afternoon. I live more at home with Rafa. Sometimes if our holidays take a walk to the beach or to the nearest Mall.

Mas Rasya's number was also Rayhan's got. But I didn't call him because Rafa hasn't asked him so far either. If he misses his son, he'll call me.

That morning bored and at home, Rafa also stayed at my parents' house, I decided to come with Rayhan to the cafe.

Without telling her I was getting ready by wearing a rather loose robe and a rather long headscarf covering my abdomen. Plus a little powder and pink lipstick.

I see my look in the mirror ."Pretty, my heart.

After coming out of the bathroom Rayhan frowned seeing me was tidy.

"Where are you going, honey?" Ask.

"Follow to the cafe" I replied.

"For what?" ask again.

"What's wrong with me coming?" suddenly my mood was immediately irritated by his words.

"Why can't I come? Shame on you... Because my model is fat like this?" say emotion.

'Why aren't you angry like this?" said approaching me.

I stomped my feet towards the sofa and dropped my ass there.

"Slow down the road" he said a little loudly.

I unscrewed the veil that had been neatly attached shut my head.

He walked up to me and squatted right in front of me.

"Don't sulk dong, dear?" Soft talk.

She took the hijab in my hand and put it back on my head.

"The pregnant person should not be angry, the baby will be fussy too." His words caressed my stomach.

"Mitos," I said briefly.

"You can come!" His words stroked my bitter cheeks.

A smile on my face, he was so patient with me. Lucky to have a husband like him. My words inwardly and smilingly looked at her passed from before me.

When we arrived at the cafe, we entered. All the officers who met with us greeted us kindly. I just smiled back at them even though I didn't know him because this is the first time I've set foot in this place. Quite good as well as the cafe, the atmosphere is comfortable in addition to its strategic location makes it always crowded with visitors. Because it is still at nine in the morning so there are still few visitors who come.

Rayhan immediately took me to his study on the second floor of the building. On the front of the glass wall so that the eyes are immediately fixed with the highway . Inside the room was a room for rest.

"If you want to rest, you go in the room."He pointed to the room door.

I prefer to sit on the sofa and look at the passing vehicle. Tired of seeing the streets that didn't draw me I played my phone. Some time busy with my phone, heard someone knocking on the door.

Tok ... tok.

After entering, the man walked towards Rayhan.

"Sorry Mr. Rayhan, Ms. Alisya wants to meet with you" said the man.

"What do you need, huh?" rayhan.

"Say he'll rent this cafe, sir."

"Lho .. Can you talk to me?" Tympano Rayhan.

"But he insisted on meeting you, Father" said the man named Aldy.

"Ok .. tell me to wait a minute! Rayhan.

Then the man rushed out.

"I'm out for a minute ... The darling? Or do you want to come?" rayhan.

"I'm waiting here" I refused.

After Rayhan's departure, I went into his intention room to rest. " Why should I come along if I just come to rest. I live in the house." I said in my heart.

Until I decided to go out after my husband. I rushed out and looked for Rayhan's whereabouts. After a few minutes of searching, my eyes finally fell on a table in the corner of the cafe. There I saw my husband talking seriously to a woman who was about my age. White skin and shoulder hair. In my heart I praise her beauty.

"If I had known what my husband found so beautiful, I would have gone with him."

I said in my heart.

I immediately approached them. By the time Rayhan saw me he immediately stood up and welcomed my arrival with a smile. He pulled out a chair for me.

"Let's sit down, honey." Mesra.

"Oh yes, this is my wife" Rayhan said, introducing me.

I saw the change in the look on the woman's face after my arrival. I seem to be just a bully.

"Bau - the stench of the abuser," my inner.

I extended my hand to him.

"Hi.. I'm Fani," I said kindly.

'Alisya," he said briefly replying to my hand.

"What do you want to drink, honey?" Rayhan stroked my stomach.

In my heart I wondered "Did Rayhan deliberately show our affection in front of this woman?"

It's okay, even if for example my husband has no intention of me doing it. He's mine free and friendly with him.

"Yes, honey ... The twins want to drink hot chocolate." I said no less mesraanya while stroking my husband's cheek.

I want to feel like I laugh out loud when I see the look on Alisya's face and just stir the drink in front of her.

There was no more talk between Rayhan and Alisya after my presence. It made it a bit uncomfortable staying with us.

"Sorry.pak Rayhan, I'll excuse you. I'll call you back later.' Alisya.

"Call Mr. Aldi, "timpal Rayhan.

After Alisya's departure, I also enjoyed Hot Chocolate and other snacks on the table.

"Who was that woman?" My toot.

"And you were acquaintances!" answer Rayhan.

"He comes here often?" Askyour interrogating him.

"She's a regular at this cafe, she's always having events here" Rayhan replied.

" Have a husband?" Ask again.

"Yes .. where do I know!! You're jealous, aren't you??" Ask Rayhan.

"Who is jealous!! " kilahku's.

"Yeeee... said that if you're jealous" Rayhan said.

"No!!!"

"But you came at the right time, dear!" Say again.

"meaning?" my many.

"She wants a lot, wants to have her birthday party at this cafe, when I want to be her special guest, she said, he said he wanted to be married by his parents and he asked for help so that I would pretend to be his girlfriend" said Rayhan at length.

"Why do you have to?" I said a little emotion.

"I don't know either, I told Aldy, but he didn't."

"Aldi who?" Ask again.

"Manager cafe, she happens to be single."

"We're upstairs, we're having fun in the room." Rayhan's whisper in my ear.

"What the hell??"My words blushed.

"Who knows if the twins in the middle of his big office will become successful entrepreneurs, he whispered again.

"Modusssss ... basic pervert." My words pinched his waist.

We rushed back to the work room, to have fun according to the wishes of the mighty husband.