That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Sleep, dear

Two human body figures wrapped in one blanket on a hospital VIP room bed, appear to be observing the results of prit out Ultrasound content of the wife seeds of their love.

With the position of the wife lying tilted back to the husband, Mayang's body stuck very tightly in the arms of Brian who was behind him.

Mayang looks so comfortable with her husband's burly arms while staring at the picture of the fetus that only looks like a small dot.

Gently rubbing his stomach is still flat, Mayang's hand also touched the hand of Brian who had been there since. Brian who seemed to be holding the fetus lovingly makes a clear circle without color glide freely from the corner of Mayang's eye.

A speck of tears happy when he got the most beautiful gift from the creator unexpectedly. A new life, a speck of lifeless blood now lives in her womb. Although only a speck of blood, but he has worked hard to survive in there.

Mayang pulled both corners of her lips as she remembered soon she would become a mother. Nine months to go. But the time of the month is very long if passed with a wait makes it seem impatient.

So happy, that he could not describe as happy as he is now. The dream of being a mother is now real. Because by becoming a mother, then perfect her nature as a woman.

Many times Mayang tried to convince if he was not in the dream. The pain in his stomach was so real. But if indeed this is just a dream, then Mayang does not want himself to wake up immediately from this beautiful dream.

His heart was always suddenly crackling every time he imagined the face of a cute baby that he would later give birth to from his own womb.

Looking up the curious head, Mayang noticed Brian who had been silent since then. The view of the man was still focused on prit out the results of the USG content earlier. Brian seemed to dissolve in his own mind until he did not realize the wife was watching him with a look of wonder.

"Darling,," the soft voice of Mayang who called broke the silence that enveloped the nursery. Brian immediately blinked and lowered his gaze.

"Hemmm," muttered, Brian lowered his head and rewarded a gentle kiss on the top of his wife's head. He commented on the faint smile on his lips as the two neutrals met. Then his right hand moved cupped the left side of the wife's face gently.

"Why dear, is your stomach getting more and more painful, heum ,,,?" Ask then while gently rubbing the cheek of the wife using her thumb.

Hearing Brian's question that looked worried made Mayang shook his head slowly in response. He did not want to make Brian more worried by always whimpering and complaining.

"Then?" Brian asked with a confused frown.

"Why keep staring at him? What are you thinking, honey?"

Hearing the wife's question made Brian react by pulling the corner of his lips. The man showed a smile full of amazement. Holding his arms he spoke. "You know, honey, I've never known before how the human body was formed." He answered with a happy twinkle emanating from his pair of neutrals.

As if unsatisfied, he again observed the results of the USG prit out and forced the wife to observe it as well.

"Look honey, this is a picture of the seed of our love. Our baby ...! There's our baby-to-be in your womb, baby ...," looks hot, like, Brian could not control himself who looked so excited that Mayang's body was still weak was shaken because of the movement of Brian's hand that was so strong when expressing his happiness accidentally. "Imagine darling, this speck of blood will be the successor of our descendants ...! At this small size she has even struggled to stay in your womb, you can certainly imagine how strong she is after growing up, dear," Brian really can't hide a takjup himself. Until his teary eyes also passed a clear circle that was blocked in the eye fertilizer.

Mayang who was still stunned was made aghast and widened his eyes when suddenly Brian's hand moved to embrace his body and immerse him in the chest of the field of the husband. Even clenched it tightly to the point that his breath felt tight due to the intense pressure.

Realizing if the act turned out to hurt the wife's body, Brian immediately loosened his arms. With a regretful face, he stared fixedly at his wife's bead and then said, "I'm sorry, honey, I'm too late in happiness to realize that I hurt you,"

"What's wrong, honey, I'm very happy because you welcomed our baby candidates with joy." Saying sincerely, Mayang could not bear to touch the cheek of the husband who radiates a happy hue.

Touching gently the hand that was stuck with the needle infusion of the wife who was caressing her face, Brian said. "Thank you for being so sick to defend our baby-to-be. I promise to destroy anyone who tries to hurt you and our future baby." Lirih Brian with full confidence while staring glazed nether belongs to the wife. It was as if he was making an indisputable oath.

Rebellion alone it makes Mayang shook his head slowly as a form of real protest against his dislike. "Don't darling, don't always hold a grudge in your heart. Revenge will not make us happy, the heart will be more depressed because of our dirty thoughts that never feel sincere. Revenge is a heart disease that we must stay away from. You see our fetuses are fine. Me too. So, forget your grudges, dear, please ...." With a beautiful face, Mayang tried to touch the frozen heart of the husband to melt.

But apparently persuading Brian is not as easy as he imagined. Because instead of weakening because of the request of the wife, Brian was seen to show his dislike of the forgiving nature of the wife.

"What did you say, forget?! That easy?!" Brian screeched as he turned his face away from his wife's gaze in annoyance. "Not going to darling. Until I don't let go of it." Sizzling scary, Brian doesn't want anyone to get in the way of his wishes. Even though it was the wife.

Mayang who can no longer do anything but swallow the words that have not been spoken. He sighed softly while gently immersing his face in the chest of the husband who was still reluctant to look at him.

"Darling,," called Mayang softly, hoping that her husband would melt down and her frustration would subside. But Mayang can only resist anger when silence stretches, because the husband is still tight with his ego.

"Darling, still angry ...?" Puckered his lips, Mayang also teased Brian by pressing the cheek of the husband with his index finger. "Dear talk to me! Punish me if I make a mistake! But don't torture me with your silence like this ...!"

The more upset larena was ignored, Mayang also pinched the wrath of the husband's cheek. "Darling, you've heard stories about the Prophet no?" Mayang was silent for a moment, waiting for Brian to answer. But the man is still silent. But Mayang seemed to not care and continued the story.

"The story goes, when the Prophet's daughter was joking with her husband. More kirang probably like we were, honey. And their conversation continued until the husband felt offended and angry with the wife. And you know, honey, the husband won't talk and even look at his wife's face again ...!" Trying to attract Brian, Mayang told me in a dramatized tone of voice to tug at the shirt that her husband was wearing.

Not in vain the effort that Mayang did, because Brian seemed unmoved. Feeling the story of the wife there is a resemblance to what they experienced, Brian also softened his heart and stole a look at Mayang who still told a story even though he ignored it.

"And the next day," Mayang continued his story again. "When the Prophet's daughter visited her parents without being accompanied by her husband because they were struggling, of course, making the father wonder dong Darling. Do you know who the Prophet is defending?" Mayang twitched his eyes trying to lure Brian to talk. But in vain, hinhga finally Mayang resumed his story.

"It is not her own daughter, but her husband. The father swore that he would not come and even bathe the body of the princess if at that time the princess died."

Unexpectedly, Brian's sudden movement hugging him again made him turn his back in shock. I don't know what her husband is thinking about right now until he hugs her for so long.

But behind his her attitude, Mayang secretly wears a smile of satisfaction while leaning his chin on the shoulder of the husband. Maybe the story managed to touch the heart of her husband until Brian suddenly hugged her full of guilt.

"I'm sorry Honey, I didn't mean it like you said ,,,." Said Brian pleading after taking off his embrace with a look on his face.

"You cheated! You've made me want to cry ...!" The corpse pursed its lips as if it was holding back a cry.

"I've apologized, so please don't cry ...!" Raising his voice, Brian pressed his words.

"Promise, don't do it again!" Mayang showed his pinky, as if he was tying Brian's promise like a child's promise.

"Dear, I promise." Brian fused his pinky to his wife's pinky.

Smiling triumphantly, tightened their pinkie and led Brian to put their thumb together.

"Had promised yes, so don't try to deny." Mayang said with a tone full of threats.

"Yeah, yeah ,,,." Brian replied in a resigned tone while sighing deeply.

"Don't leave me."

"Hemmm," murmured Brian while clutching his wife's body.

Yes, I promise you for a while, honey. Only when you're awake. In a moment, when you fall asleep, I'll be in action to finish my business.

The late night makes Mayang more and more in the midst of drowsiness. Many times he evaporated. Her eyes dimmed, as she felt safe and comfortable in the warm embrace of her husband's body. Moreover, the gentle and regular pats of the husband on his back made him more lulled and sank into the dream realm.

Sleep, baby, sleep well. Because after this I'm gonna get all our grudges. I'm going to kill the people who tried to hurt you. Brian murmured inwardly with an evil grin on his lips.

Seriate