Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

S2: Marahan

"You purposely invited me to the office to announce everything, didn't you?"

Nevan who had just finished taking a bath and was still rubbing her hair with a towel immediately sighed softly. He put the towel into place, then went up to the bed and sat next to Gantari who was still pouting after the lunch incident.

The stubborn wife, was still forcing her own home and ignored Nevan's offer to drive her. Honestly, Nevan was disappointed in Gantari's selfish attitude.

"You misunderstood, Dihyan."

"Misunderstand what? Everyone's laughing at me." Gantari back bend face. This time his hands were straightened to his chest.

Nevan looked at Gantari inside, then gently rubbed her hair. "They don't want to wear. No one wants you." He paused for a moment, then continued, "If you want this to be a secret. Okay, this is gonna be a secret."

Gantari turned her head, returning Nevan's gaze in silence, until the husband spoke again. "But at will, do not be reckless to bring a car first in the near future."

"Why?"

"You're pregnant and she's young."

Gantari snorted, then lowered Nevan's hand from his head with a whiff.

"What's our son's fault?" asked Nevan suddenly.

The deg!

Gantari looked quickly. Staring at Nevan with eyes ready to dew. Nevan's question just made her feel cornered. "You think I'm not happy with this news? I'm happy!"

"Continue?"

"You don't know, Dion." Gantari quickly shifted her body, then got off the bed. Then, hurriedly stepped out of the room.

Nevan let out a huffed breath, then gulped roughly at her own face. "If you were expecting him, why did you put him in danger?"

Gantari's footsteps stopped. He turned his body quickly, then looked at Nevan again sharply. "Niakiir? Just because your mistress thinks I'm putting her in danger?"

The tears finally shed too. "You think this is just your son? This is also my son, Dion."

Gantari rubbed the rough tears that flowed on her cheeks, then threw a look. Especially when Nevan came down from the bed and began to walk closer. Then, hold Gantari's shoulder.

"Don't cry, Dihyan."

"You made me cry" Gantari replied, then lowered Nevan's hand from her shoulder.

"I don't understand. Why does the good news make us quarrel like this?" nevan said frustrated.

He is just as confused. He is confused with Gantari. He was confused by the attitude of the wife who could not be digested by her common sense at all.

"It's not so, Dihyan." Nevan is getting frustrated. In fact, now the prospective father is scrambling his own hair.

"Okay if you want that."

"God. It's not that."

"But I don't want to sleep in the same room as you."

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Fikri was looking at Nevan with a stupid look. His brain could not yet process the story Nevan had just told.

"Loe means ... You guys split the beds?"

"Not that either."

"It's only been a month since marriage has split the bed?" repeat Fikri doesn't care. He even put his hands on his waist. Then, laugh hard. Seems very satisfied.

Nevan glared, then quickly covered Fikri's mouth with her hands. "Loe again for an announcement?!"

The door opened and Utami appeared with perfectly rounded eyes and mouth. "Istighfar, Sir. Istighfar!"

Nevan and Fikri who both turned their heads due to Utami's shout, immediately looked at each other. Then, both of them stepped back quickly to create a distance between them.

"Loe don't start again, Deh, Ut!" prevent Fikri fast.

"You guys don't relapse anymore! Poor Gantari." Utami shook her head inexhaustibly, then turned her body out of the room by slamming the door.

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"Udah mad?"

Despite being sulking, but Gantari never absent preparing a meal for the husband. Like tonight, they were eating together with a cold aura that pierced Nevan's nape. He's goosebumps.

"Later to move rooms again, huh? It's not good to sleep on your own" Nevan continued grinning when Gantari did not answer her question.

"No need. I wasn't ready to get angry" said Gantari, then stood up with his empty plate and placed it in the sink.

"You do the dishes, yeah. Bi Pure is sick and I don't want to be too tired."

Nevan pursed her cute lips, stared at the passing of Gantari, then headed for their room. Yeah, their room is now off limits to him.

"I miss you, Dihyan."