Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Bonchap: The Most Beautiful Former

Since the pregnancy, Gantari increasingly exist - there is only his behavior. He finds it hard to sleep if Nevan doesn't wipe his hair until he falls asleep. That's why Gantari always bends his face if Nevan has to take a business trip out of town.

Luckily there are Fikri who are sometimes quite reliable to handle affairs outside the city. So, Gantari did not need to bend his face often.

"Mass?"

"Hm?" Nevan's hand still faithfully rubbed the top of Gantari's head, although his consciousness was almost gone.

"Your most beautiful ex, who?"

Nevan forced her eyelids so that drowsiness could be slightly reduced. He turned to the wall clock and saw that the clock was already showing at 11 p.m. His wife's tumbens are not asleep.

"Your waist hurts?" nevan asked, not connecting, to make Gantari click the tongue.

Nevan listen, I see. The greater the age of the womb, the more difficult the prospective mother to sleep.

"Whose ex is the most beautiful of you, Mom?"

"There was. Former time Junior High," replied Nevan lightly. His eyelids were getting heavy, but he could stand it because he knew Gantari would sulk if left to sleep first.

Gantari turned her body to face Nevan, looking at her husband full of probes. He and Nevan met in High School. So, she did not know where her husband had stopped by when Junior High.

"Who? Is beautiful? How can it be so beautiful?"

"Because the name is beautiful."

"Lied!"

"Don't ask me something that hurts myself, Dihyan." Nevan continued his activities rubbing the top of Gantari's head which had stopped because the wife turned her body.

"Cock hurt? Is he a lot more?"

Nevan widened her eyes, then chuckled. "How much more? Fat you mean?"

Gantari was not wanting to laugh because if she laughed, her focus would be diverted. He pinched Nevan's stomach, until the husband shuffled quickly to the back. Lost his sleepiness.

"Replyment!'

"Yes, yeah. He's a concern."

"Continue?"

"Ehm, when you say it's always soft."

"Oh!"

"Let's sleep. It's midnight, not good ...."

"No need to pay attention to me! It's nostalgic for your ex!"

Huh huh? Nevan gawked, especially because Gantari shifted his pillow to the edge of the bed. Creating a wide distance between them. Then, lay back to himself while grumbling.

"The other wife was pregnant and she was praising other women."

"Oh Allah, Dihyan."

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The drama of the former most beautiful apparently did not stop there. Since then, Gantari has always imitated the former, gentle and considerate.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Nevan gawking. He was just about to bribe his dinner and Gantari instead asked like that.

"It's gonna eat again, Dihyan."

"Oh! Let's get some attention."

Nevan stared at Gantari resignedly, then began to eat his dinner. The atmosphere was calm again, until Gantari again voiced with a super spoiled voice.

"Eat a lot, yes, let me not be sad."

Uhuk! Nevan stopped her mouthful, then looked at Gantari in horror.

"Last night you were fishing first, yeah. I'm interested, how do you know you forgot."

"You should have strong faith dong, let's not be fishing."

Nevan breathed slowly. "Yes, I was wrong. Sorry, yes, dear."

This time Gantari did not argue anymore. He closed his mouth, then refocused on his food.

Case closed's. Hope so.

***

Magrib was over a while ago, even now Isya's time is almost here. However, Nevan has not yet returned home. Gantari had been pacing back and forth at the door with her hands unceasingly rubbing against her growing belly. Understandably, the age of the womb has now entered its 25th week.

"Where's your father, huh, son?" muttered Gantari worried. His face was starting to look panicked because usually Nevan always gave news if he came home late, but not this time.

Gantari walked quickly to the front desk and picked up her phone. He double-checked the incoming messages, then switched to the call menu. Trying to call Nevan for the umpteenth time. However, Nevan has not been contacted.

"Yes, God protect my husband."

Suddenly Gantari's tears seeped into his cheeks, then he rubbed them quickly. His mind's fucked up. His heart became agitated.

Not long ago there was a voice of azan reverberating, the sign of Isya finally arrived, but Nevan still did not come home. Gantari finally decided to sit in the guest chair. He should now perform Isha's prayer, but his mind was still not calm.

Before long sitting down, Gantari stood up again. Many times he peeked through the window hoping Nevan would come home soon.

His eyes suddenly widened when a black APV car entered the yard. He turned the key quickly, then stepped out of the house in a hurry. Nevan who had just exited the car was astonished to see Gantari who was walking quickly towards him.

"Why, Dihyan?"

Gantari did not answer. He rushes to Nevan and hugs her tightly. Tears that had been waiting in line, finally spilled as well.

"I'm sorry, yeah."

Nevan who still did not understand the current situation looked puzzled. "Sorry why?"

"Sorry to be so sweet."

Hearing Gantari's words, inevitably made Nevan chuckle a little. Then, he rubbed his wife's head fondly and did not forget to kiss her forehead briefly.

"Mr."

"Why are you coming home late?"

"There was an impromptu meeting. So, I pray Magrib outside."

"Why not Ngabarin?"

"Udah."

Gantari loosened her embrace and looked at Nevan with wet eyes. "Nothing is."

"I'm asking Bi Murni to help you. Your number was not active. Doesn't Bi Murni say?"

Gantari cries again, causing Nevan to panic. "Pure Bi is busy learning to make brownies melt in the kitchen just like Virna. Maybe he's forgetfulness."

Not concerned, Nevan just chuckles amusedly. He wiped the tears on Gantari's cheek, then grabbed her and brought her into the house. The night wind is not good for pregnant women.

"By the way, Dihyan ...."

"Hm?"

"I miss you."

"God!"

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