
This afternoon Fatma was allowed to go home by the doctor, it did not feel like it had been a week since the incident where she had a miscarriage and also had a week that she also made up with Reymond, her husband.
From now on Fatma promises to learn to be mature and not easily carried away by emotions again, she does not want events like yesterday to happen again.
"Darling, are you ready?" reymond asked as he looked at the wife who had just come out of the bathroom after changing her clothes.
"In a moment, Mommy." Fatma answered. Now he is also getting used to the attitude that Reymond showed him.
While at the hospital Tio and Tantri also often accompany him, they come alternately with Reymond to just be a chatter friend. Unlike the case with Aunt Fani and Uncle Andre, they had only once come to see him when Reymond was not there beside Fatma.
Shortly thereafter, Fatma was done with her business.
"Come, baby. I'm gonna take you somewhere" Reymond asked.
"Where are we going, Mom?" fatma asked as Reymond started to hold her hand.
"Follow first, you'll know later." Raymond replied by starting to pull Fatma's hand slowly.
Fatma could no longer refuse Reymond's invitation because her hand was already grasped by the man. They walked together towards the exit of the hospital building, where Reymond's car was waiting for him.
"Good day, Mr. Rey, Mrs Ayu," said the driver who came to pick them up.
"Good day too, sir," Fatma replied. Reymond responded to the greeting just by nodding his head. After they got into the car, the driver began to carry out his duties.
In the car, Reymond never once let go of the link of their hand, even though Fatma was trying to pull his hand, but it was just a waste. Reymond held his hand tightly.
"Mas, loose. I'm ashamed" said Fatma whispered a little to her husband. His hand link was indeed removed, but Reymond turned to his waist and pulled the wife closer to him.
"Mas!?" reprimanded Fatma who was not heeded by Reymond, he only glanced briefly and peeked at the top of the head at a glance, after which he returned to focus on the device that was in the grip of the other hand.
"Oh my God, I don't know if Mr. Reymond can behave this sweetly to me" said Fatma.
"Mas, do not be like this, embarrassed to see the driver," said Fatma who realized the driver was stealing a glance at them.
"Sir, we should stop first" Reymond said, abruptly stopping the car.
"Why stop here, Mom?" fatma asked restlessly, she was afraid that Reymond would drop her in that place. It's nothing, there are a lot of vehicles passing by there and there is also public transportation, only now he does not have the money to be able to ride the public transport.
Reymond got down and walked towards the door of the car where the driver was.
"Sir, starting from here you take public transportation, let me take the car" Reymond told the driver.
Fatma and the driver looked at Reymond with shocked gazes, they did not believe Reymond could do that to her.
"Ba–baik, sir. I'm sorry" replied the driver and left his place to let his master and mistress get back in the car again.
"Come in, baby. I don't want to make you uncomfortable" asked Reymond to return to continue their journey.
"Mas, what about the driver?" ask Fatma.
"No need to worry about him, he can go home on his own in his own way" Reymond replied as he began to drive.
Finally they left there and left the driver that Reymond had dropped off. Now Reymond is free to do what he wants, from holding the hand of Fatma, to kiss him, while Fatma cannot understand refusing because there are only two of them in the car.
Fatma was astonished that the car driven by Reymond was not heading towards his mansion nor towards Fatma's old house.
"Mas, where are we going? It's not the way to my house or the mansion" Fatma asked, staring out the car window.
"I want to start everything from scratch with you and I want a new atmosphere, too" Reymond replied, leaving Fatma clueless.
"meaning?"
"Please wait, we'll be there soon. I guarantee you'll like it" Reymond replied, further rendering Fatma clueless.
Fatma did not ask any more, she let Reymond take her wherever she went, because her body was still not fully recovered, Fatma chose to close her eyes.
Until a while later, Reymond stopped his car right in a modern minimalist house, Reymond asked the security guard who was there to open the gate.
"Welcome, sir," said the security guard.
Reymond responded with just a nod of his head and continued to run his vehicle until entering the garage that was already available in the house so focused on the trip, he only realized that his wife was asleep.
"It is fitting that from now on it was quiet, apparently he was asleep," Reymond murmured, confirming the son of hair that covered his wife's face, he looked at the face with a sweet smile that framed it.
Reymond got out of the car first and walked towards the door where his wife was, slowly lifting Fatma's body to move her into their new room.
Fatma was not at all bothered by the shock she felt, even Fatma instead slipped her face in the chest of her husband's field as if looking for comfort.
Reymond occasionally kissed the top of his wife's head and walked up the stairs to where their room was. Once there, he began to lay Fatma's body down slowly so as not to disturb her.
"Thankfully sleep you," muttered Reymond who kept staring at Fatma.
After being satisfied to look at his wife's face, Reymond went to clean his body because he already felt very sticky due to sweat. Finished with his bathing ritual, he saw Fatma who was still asleep and decided to take a nap with him.