
"Later I'll take care of it ma. Let Safira be comfortable first, I don't want to put too much pressure on her." Reffan spoke softly to his mother.
"You should stay in Surabaya this week. Here are your trusted people who can be relied upon. Early pregnancy like this Safira would have wanted to always be near you." Mama Raisa gives advice to Reffan.
"Betul Fan, your mama used to be spoiled very much during early pregnancy you want to be hugged continuously." Papa Rendra chimed.
"Ih papa. Mama's not that." Mama Raisa misbehaved then pinched Papa Rendra's waist.
Reffan and Papa Rendra laughed at his mother.
"Yes papa's already come home mama first huh. You guys are fine here." Papa Rendra said goodbye.
Mama Raisa suddenly laughed remembering her daughter-in-law under the blanket.
"Send my greetings to Safira. And you don't disturb Safira who's asleep." Mama Raisa slightly raised her voice, deliberately so that Sapphira could hear and not be too embarrassed because mama Raisa thought she had slept.
Reffan smiles.
"Mom's dad be careful." Reffan drove his papa mama out of the room after they could not be seen again only Reffan entered the room.
Reffan slowly walked towards Sapphira who was still covering her entire body with a blanket. Reffan pulled out a soft blanket that covered Sapphira's face. But Sapphira held him down firmly.
"Mama and papa are home, baby." Reffan pulled the blanket back but Sapphira still did not want to take it off.
Reffan smiled, his wife must be ashamed by now.
Reffan thrust his index finger toward Sapphira's waist. Safira tiptoed in surprise making her head pop out the blanket.
Face flushed with messy hair out of the blanket. Her lips were pouting, cute and adorable.
"You're so funny." Reffan drew near to Sapphira's face, his outstretched hands tidying up his wife's hair, touched and combed her soft black hair with her fingers.
Safira still silently looked down, only her eyes glanced at her husband who was cool in tidying up her hair.
"Grandfather baby, my mom was never young." Reffan smiled looking at his wife's face.
"Mas anyway!" Safira was still pouting funny.
"I forgot my darling. From the moment you passed out, only you filled my brain." Reffan menoel the nose of Sapphira. "Don't frown, you if the pout is very nervous, ask to be bitten."
Sapphira immediately pulled his lips rather than anyone biting him, Reffan smilingly rubbed his wife's cheek his hand pulled the blanket that had slipped from his wife's grasp.
"Yes..." Sapphira was surprised her blanket was exposed under her feet, it would be interesting again but Reffan had already kissed her neck.
"Ah yeah..." Her hand pushed her husband but Reffan who felt Safira's hand was interfering with his activities immediately pulled and locked her up.
"Your sentence is not finished, dear." Reffan immediately grabbed Sapphira's lips which made him continue to be addicted. I don't know Reffan always hooked with Safira even lately his wife looks very beautiful making him not willing to have a man near his wife especially if until Fairuz saw him.
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A beautiful face that always ignites the instinct to touch it is now sleeping comfortably. Reffan loved to see the face of Safira who slept after fatigue. And when Sapphira was asleep he still continued guerrilla in his wife's body and kissed her face until satisfied. Now Reffan took Safira's phone to open his wife's mobile banking application with a fingerprint from his wife's index finger.
"Why not just say it's a pity if it's still lacking. How could you still feel troublesome to me? Do I still shower you less with love so you still have not opened the veil in your heart. Safira, do you love me?" Reffan muttered softly looking at his wife's face.
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Saturday morning in the capital, the golden rays of the sun had just greeted warmly. On the highway motorized vehicles have been chasing each other, racing faster to the destination.
Bagas and Ira intend to travel around Jakarta today, tomorrow they will just return to Surabaya. Sapphira? Either they also do not know when they will return to Surabaya but they agree they will not ask because the gaze of Safira's husband when carrying Safira who fainted is very frightening penetrating to the heart.
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"We're in the room all day." Reffan gently rubbed the back of his wife who was hugging him.
"Everyday? Didn't you go to Mama's house?" Safira asked.
"Are you ready to meet your mom?" Reffan smiled in light of the events of last night.
Safira's face immediately blushed remembering her making her embrace her husband more closely.
"You hugging me like you want to ask again?" Reffan returned Safira's embrace.
Sapphira immediately pushed on her husband's body and distanced her own.
Reffan laughed again.
"We'll go to Mom's house. Now here alone, it's good in the bed both like this." Reffan pulled his wife's body back to hug him again but her body was already stiffened. "Ah Safira always makes me shocked if it's close to this." His mind began to fidget.
"Wouldn't want to go for a walk?" Safira looked up to ask her husband.
"Where are you going?" Reffan asked back.
"Can you go to the mall, right? I want to see the Jakarta mall and have lunch later." Safira asked cheerfully.
Seeing the enthusiastic Sapphira, Reffan smiled.
"May but after this, just for a minute."
"Our mother has taken a shower. Mommy..." As Safira spoke, Reffan would not listen.
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Reffan and Safira just came out of the room after the hot sun. They both went to a mall in the capital.
Reffan shook his head when his wife was just walking around but did not choose clothes.
"Where do you want to buy, baby?" Reffan was finally impatient as well.
"Eat. yuk mas eat." Sapphira pulls the arm of Reffan.
"Not buying anything?"
Safira just smiled shaking her head. His hand pulled the hand of Reffan who had not yet moved because he did not want his wife not to buy any goods.
Sapphira pulled Reffan's arm to follow him.
"Mas, eat udon huh?" The eyes of Safira sparkle to see a Japanese restaurant with a halal logo.
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Ira and Bagas are currently enjoying lunch at the mall. Not usually they go together, they used to go three with Sapphira. Although it was a bit awkward they tried to enjoy their walks.
"Ah fall." Bagas dropped his chopsticks, and lowered his head under the table, his right hand reaching for the fallen chopsticks. After successfully taking the chopsticks he was sitting upright again but his left hand was landed on the right hand Ira.
Ira was about to pull his hand but Bagas was holding Ira's hand. His net was fixedly scrutinizing the face of the girl in front of him.
"Ira is sweet, she's a good woman." Bagas muttered in his heart, there was a subtle sigh in his chest.
Buukk!
A female bag landed on her arm. Rebutting to Bagas and Ira's surprise, Bagaspun pulled his hand as well as Ira. Their net was immediately fixed on the owner of the bag that landed hard on Bagas' arm.