
It wasn't too late, but Ibra had asked Kanaya to come home many times. The man thought about many things, starting from the air getting colder and the gaze of some people fixed on his wife made Ibra angry.
"Five minutes, okay?"
The man shook his head quickly, there was no offer and he did not care even though Kanaya whined. It was good enough that he gave his wife more time, and Ibra was reluctant to make her too free and powerful on behalf of the baby in her womb.
"What's? Want to say her request again? Any baby who knows the night air better than the morning."
That woman is cheating, Ibra sucks. In fact, the recipe from Lorenza is useless for him, pretending to crave because he likes the night air is not effective this time.
The man pulled Kanaya's wrist slowly, if the woman was reluctant then Ibra was ready if she had to carry him forcibly.
"Not very exciting, even though again the academy."
Ibra was confused, what was the air in her house so that Kanaya seemed to just find segae air when it came out this time, Ibra thought.
Along the way Kanaya just silence, the influence of satiety and sleepiness that turns out to dominate. Ibra occasionally clasped her hands, Kanaya did not refuse and only pulled the corner of her thin lips when she realized her husband's treatment.
The dim street lights, the hustle and bustle of the night world are still the same. As busy as that even Ibra had to be careful because the streets were even more crowded than during the day. A little confused, tonight is not a weekend why as if one compact city out all.
Traveling, with soothing music. Kanaya fell asleep at last, as fast as she was before, still returning Ibra's smile.
The actual journey is not so long if Ibra is traveling at regular speed. However, the man chose carefully and did not want to make Kanaya feel uncomfortable during the trip.
"Ck, where did the food run? Why is it this light," said Ibra when carrying his wife's body. Slowly and of course very carefully.
Actually it is not Kanaya who is too light, the weight of the woman is normal, Ibra who may be used to lifting weight until she thinks so.
In his arms, Kanaya was still fast asleep. Very hopeful if he will fall asleep until the morning and if necessary wake up late. Kanaya drooped as if helpless as Ibra put her to bed slowly.
Taking off his jacket and socks, Ibra did it while the woman suddenly realized. He had completely forgotten that Kanaya was the type of human who slept exactly suspended and would not have woken up if not for her own desires.
"I'm sorry, Nay .. Our introduction is too short, until you don't even know me that deep."
Staring fixed on his wife's face, the guilt was seeping in his chest. There was nothing wrong with them, only Ibra in the past was wrong. Although he had done what he thought was right, but not necessarily Kanaya would understand if he told that fact repeatedly.
Dilemma, Ibra was worried because if she opened up, she was afraid Kanaya would leave her easily. Especially he knew, the hot one for this marriage was himself, not Kanaya.
If Kanaya's love had not been as deep as Ibra's, she would not have thought twice about leaving him. Regarding the child, Kanaya could have been desperate to kill him because from the beginning Kanaya did not receive the fruit of Ibra's love in her womb.
"Then I have to how, Kanaya ... do you still accept me after?"
Not not not to be honest, but for whatever sake of fear it is still in the mind of Ibra. He did not want to lose the two lives that were now his soul. At least wait until Ibra makes sure Kanaya won't be able to do anything to her baby-to-be.
"She was just a stain in the past, I didn't even touch her... Yeah, Mama will forgive Papa, will she?"
Ibra touched the wife's stomach, now maybe the baby will understand. A man who if the day looks tough and proud, in fact he is able to cry in solitude.
Speaking like a madman, maybe the ceiling of the room looked at Ibra while grieving. The man slept with his face facing right in front of Kanaya's stomach, he curled up and slowly closed his hot eyes.
His embrace tightened as a form of fear he lost Kanaya. Sleeping in this position he felt safer, inexplicably Ibra felt his future son calm himself down like Kanaya was worried about Ibra.
"You're beautiful, but she's fierce ... Papa was confused to face his anger," said Ibra again landed a kiss in the stomach of the wife, the silence of the night became a witness how he moaned this time.
The man sighed slowly, hoping that the day would pass as quickly as possible and the love he dreamed of would be present in Kanaya completely. That's all Ibra needs, because with those two things then he'll be in a safe position for now.
"Great fast, you ... Papa's waiting, see you." For the last time, Ibra kissed her baby. Before he falls asleep and welcomes the tomorrow that Gavin expects will be very, very long.
And regarding Kanaya's work, he will do the most powerful way and certainly his wife can not refuse again. From the beginning, she hoped Kanaya would stop, the woman was stubborn and even bid until the womb grew bigger.
Tbc