Temporary Husband

Sanias

In a simple contract in the corner of the Capital, a man stood in front of the brown door. He knocked several times and said hello. There is no inside telling to make him anxious. He turned to the window on the right, peering inside hoping to find what he was looking for but the result was nil. He found no one in there, there was only a domineering silence so that his heart grew more and more unsettled.

"Sania," he called slowly as he continued to peek inside. There was no reply, the woman he called did not open the door that was tightly locked or answer his call.

"Sania I know you're inside, let's open the door. I brought you some porridge." he said, glancing at the white plastic bag he had in his hand.

"Sania, come. Don't worry me, open the door!" evan started to get upset. It has been five months Sania was here, in a contract that is not far from the contract where she lived. During these five months, the relationship between the two is getting closer and without both of them knowing the seeds of romance begin to grow in bloom. Restless if a day does not meet, Evan will take the time to meet Sania in the morning before leaving for the office.

Like this morning, as usual he would come and bring food to Sania. But today Evan feels different, if usual Sania will quickly open the door but this time not. I don't know what caused the woman to be out for so long to see him.

"Sania, I have to go to the office. I put the porridge on the table, yes" he said in a rather loud voice. He also put the porridge that he brought to the small table on the porch of the house. He let out a heavy sigh, for some reason not seeing the woman's face made him worry.

He dragged his heavy steps through the construction yard that is not too wide to the motorbike is located. He turned his head once more, hoping that the figure of the woman he had not realized was already in his heart immediately opened the door and revealed his face. As he expected, before he rode his butut motor the brown door that had been tightly closed was now wide open. Appears the figure of a woman wearing a peach-colored dress with hair on the bobble up and a bulging stomach standing there. The woman's face looked pale with dry lips, one of the woman's hands was on her waist.

"Sania, you just woke up?" evan asked with a smile. He also abandoned his intention to immediately leave for the office, he turned to Sania who forced a smile between his weak body.

"Hi Evan," Sania said with a smile.

"Hi, Sania. Are you all right?" evan asked after noticing Sania's face that looked very pale.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"You look very pale. Are you sick?" evan asked after standing in front of the woman while holding Sania's forehead and he felt the hot temperature on the woman's body.

"You're so hot. You have a fever" Evan said worriedly.

"I'm just a little dizzy, just a normal fever. It will also heal. It's only a matter of me getting pregnant again," Sania smiled soothingly.

"What habits? Fever is fever. Precisely because you are pregnant so you must take care of your health more. I don't want you to do anything."

"Cie, who is worried." sneered Sania while smiling ignorantly.

"God. I just don't want you to get any more troublesome." elak the man while putting on an annoyed face. He did not want to be caught if he really worried about the woman who stood up smiling.

"Are you sure of what you said?" goda Sania raised her eyebrows up.

"Rest assured. Why should I worry about your situation? I just don't want to if later when I work you whine call me and ask me to drive you to the hospital. Let's go to the hospital now!"

There was a disappointed glance present in the recesses of the woman's heart. His smile suddenly receded replaced with a slick smile.

"Well, you shouldn't be worried. Go then! I'm doing fine. I don't want to bother you." His hand was about to close the door but Evan quickly prevented it.

"Hey, why did you kick me out? We need to get to the hospital now."

"What to the hospital? I'm doing fine. Bring the bed will also be better." reject it with a sour face.

"Why are you so stubborn? I've been well-intentioned to deliver you. Why refuse?"

Sania exhaled a heavy breath. He looked at Evan who was also looking at him in annoyance.

"I just don't want to be a burden to you."

"What burden? You are not a burden!" Refute Evan.

"I'm just a burden. I don't want to trouble you. Go then! You can be late to the office if you keep standing here."

Sania smiled miris.

"No one will blame you even if I die. Who would blame you? I'm a kara, so even if I die nobody will care." The woman looked at Evan with a pus. I don't know why his heart was so tight after hearing what Evan said earlier. He desperately held back the feeling of sadness that suddenly enveloped him. Why should he be sad? Is this because she is pregnant so her heart is too sensitive and easily sad.

"Sania, let's go to the hospital" Evan persuaded in a soft voice. Even now his hand is reaching for the woman's lentic fingers. Sania glanced at her fingers held by Evan, her heart rippling instantly. His heart seemed to warm up, making his heart work faster.

"I'm doing fine. Go then! I don't want to if you're late going to the office." Sania released the second finger link until Evan again felt the need to sleep.

"Don't do this. I know you're not okay. I'll ask the boss for permission for today" Evan said.

"No. Don't do that. You have to keep working. If not, what about your parents and brother? I'm fine." she said.

"Sania,"

"Evan, please. Go then! I'm fine." he said again. He tried to convince the man in front of him. The man looked at her with sadness and worry.

"Are you really okay?" Evan made sure again.

Sania nodded.

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Eat the porridge well, continue to drink vitamins and get enough rest. After coming home from the office I will come back here again" said Evan while handing over the chicken porridge he brought earlier. Sania accepted it with an unpleasant smile.

"Thank you, but you don't have to bother."

"What's bothered? Don't I bring you food every day?"

"Yes, I know. That's why I feel bad. You've been very nice, while I?"

"Homest ... Don't think of anything. Pity the baby's grandpa." she looked at Sania's bulging belly.

"Thank you for being so considerate." said Sania.

"No problem. Comein,"

"I'm in and you're leaving."

"Each commander." replied Evan while putting his right hand on the temple forming a respectful attitude that made Sania smile small.

"Go there! I don't want you to be late."

"Yes well lady chatty." Evan turned around. He saw Sania once more until he actually stepped onto his bike and left Sania standing at the door.

He was just about to enter when he felt a warm liquid coming out of his nose.

"Huh? nosebleeds again?" Sania rubbed her blood-tinged nose while looking up.

"Why have I been having nosebleeds lately?" ask himself to yourself.

"Ah, maybe I'm too tired and I'm in the heat" he said. He immediately stepped into the kitchen while carrying a packet of chicken lips that Evan gave earlier.

"You shouldn't be nice so I don't expect more, Van. How can I be ordinary while you always make me this way?" he said, breathing heavily. He did not dare to wish more on the man. He felt unworthy to even feel so dirty right now. Sania is not the arrogant and vengeful woman who yesterday.He has changed for the better and continues to improve.