
The news of Claire's transfer to a mental hospital, of course, has been heard to Elrich's ears. The man contacted Theresia again about her request.
"Sir, did grandma take care of everything?"
"Already, El. Don't worry."
"Thank you."
El protects his wife through the help of her grandmother. The reason is, not only Erika should be aware of El but there is Claire too.
He wants the best for his wife. He did not want to take the wrong path to cause him to regret later.
"Els? Who'd you call?" Abrine squirms from his sleep. She heard that her husband was calling. Who did El call this early?
"Ehm. from the hospital," lied El. El kept it a secret from Abrine. He just didn't want Abrine to feel free and restrained. Because behind the woman, El and Theresia had agreed to give Abrine two bodyguards.
Theresia agreed, because in Abrine's womb there is an heir to the throne.
"You work today?" tanya Abrine approached El's position.
"Yes, why, baby?"
"I want to be with you all day" Abrine said with a hearty look.
"Are you not working?"
"Let's see, I'm lazy. I've been calling papa in Indonesia and papa doesn't mind how often I haven't worked lately, because they all know I'm pregnant."
El rubbed his wife's hair. "Yes, don't push yourself too much" he said.
"So, how?" Abrine looked up at the husband's iris hazel.
"How's what?"
"I want to be with you all day. Can't you take a day off today?"
Elrich smiled faintly as he shook his head slowly. "Sorry baby, my job is different from yours. I can't just abandon my responsibility. I have a lot of patients to deal with and I've been sworn in as a doctor" she said.
Abrine thaws a piece. El chuckles at it. He told you, if ever since Abrine became pregnant his wife was so spoiled.
"What if I go with you to the hospital?"
"For what, baby? I don't think it's good for you to stay in the hospital for too long. There's a lot of sickness, not good for you who're pregnant, baby."
"So what should I do?" Abrine folded his hands on his chest while snorting loudly.
"Home at home, yeah." However El would be very relieved if Abrine stayed at home rather than anywhere. Not that he restricted his wife, but many others who did not like their happiness, especially if they knew Abrine was pregnant now.
"I don't want to, El. My babies want to be close to Daddy. Oh, how's this?" Abrine paced agitated while holding his own head. It seems he's starting to mess around.
"You can invite Yemima here to accompany you."
"Can't, El. She's a bride-to-be."
"Or Kristy?"
"He must be working too. He'd rather be busy with Galvin than be with me."
Elric thought again. "Yes, at home with Aunt Daisy. I'm back in the afternoon."
"I want to be with you, El."
Elrich breathed with all his chest. He must have extra patience to face the attitude of his wife who is in a moody state.
"Well, I'll call Xander to check the other surgeon's schedule."
"You're going on holiday?" Abrine's face suddenly turned into a sparkle of hope.
"If anyone can replace me, I'll try to take a day off for today."
"Yeah! My husband is the best..." Abrine hugged El's neck while soaring. Causing his body to be carried in front of El's body just like a koala child. She even wrapped her legs around her husband's waist. Elrich was surprised by his wife's actions.
"We try first, I don't promise to take a day off, Brine."
"Yes, yes, call the hospital quickly" Abrine said impatiently.
After asking permission to be replaced, El actually accompanied Abrine for the next day.
Aunt Daisy came but they asked the middle-aged woman to go home because they wanted to be alone. Aunt Daisy understands the newlyweds.
"Darling, I'm hungry..." Abrine stroked his stomach in front of El.
"All right, what do you want to eat? We'll order online."
"No! I want you to cook."
"Gosh, if you know this better, Aunt Daisy still goes to work," grumbled Elrich while giving a faint chuckle.
"I want your cooking, El."
"Alright, Madame Manja. What do you want to eat?"
"Sale...."
"Tie?"
Abrine nodded. Eating rice was a food that he rarely got while in Germany. It is different if he is in Indonesia.
"No, I want rice with eggs plucked."
"Huh? What food is that?" ask Elrich doesn't understand.
"Hahaha, cow's eye egg. You know, right?"
"Yes if that's what I know." Finally Elrich chuckled.
"Yes, make it for me and the kids."
"Ready, Mistress."
Elrich cooked Abrine a beef-eye egg and rice. Fortunately, his wife's wishes were not too troublesome. If Abrine had asked him to cook Indonesian food with various spices he would have given up before starting.
Elrich served the food in front of Abrine who was already sitting at their table.
"Special for you. egg coplok."
"Huh, egg clamp, baby!" abrine said he used Elrich's words.
"Yes, yes, a copy egg."
"Gosh, El..." Abrine. He started bribing his nuns in front of El.
"You're not eating?" abrine asked El who was still looking at him.
"I'll eat after seeing you eat well."
"No, no. Eat together" Abrine said.
"I just want to make sure the taste of the cuisine first...."
Abrine started eating his food voraciously.
"How does it feel? Yummy?"
"Goodle. Please get me some soy sauce. It'll be even better if it's added with sweet soy sauce."
"Well," said El as he got up and took a bottle of soy sauce and gave it to Abrine.
Elrich saw his wife eating very voraciously. He smiled seeing it.
"Naf su eating you seems to have increased since you got pregnant. I like it, eat it a lot."
"If after I give birth I get fat, how's El?" Abrine asked while still chewing his full meal in the mouth.
Elrich shrugged his shoulders. "No problem. Fat is sexy, honey," she said with a faint smile.
Abrine laughed when he heard her husband was fighting. It turns out Elrich can be so sweet like this. How could he not have collapsed.
"Eating is a mess, baby! There's soy sauce on the tip of your lip" El and Abrine said, looking for tissue to clean it up.
Not finding a tissue, Abrine was about to wipe it with the back of his hand but El prevented it, he caught Abrine's hand and the next split second, El approached and cleaned it with a sweep of his lips.
Yeah, El dipped it in there.
Abrine was surprised by her husband.
"What are you doing, El? that's slovenly!" abrine's protest is still in disbelief.
"Haha, no. I liked. It was just soy sauce with the scent of an egg," El joked, making Abrine pat her own forehead.
"Yes my. You're this.. What's it like?"
"Sweet, same as you."
Abrine shook his head while holding back the crackle.
"It turns out that already bucin attitude so gesrek," murmured Abrine monologue to himself.
"Bucin's? Gesrek's? What'sthat?" ask El plain.
That's when Abrine couldn't bear to not be broken.
"That's not Indonesian, is it?" ask El. To be sure, there is no Indonesian language like that. Can be searched in the language dictionary, certainly does not exist. He was sure, he thought.
"Darling, that bucin is Bu-dak Cin-ta. If the gesrek... hemm, how is it.. gesrek it... mad pepper." Finally Abrine gave a description as well as an explanation.
"Yeah, I've been soiled to my wife. And my wife's driving me a little crazy, "admit El made Abrine even more giggling.
"Where have we eaten, El?"
"Are you going out? I thought we were home all day?"
"Streetings yes. My babies need entertainment."
"Always defaming the baby. Even though the baby can not talk," said El Geli.
"You yourself? Always reason if the baby wants to be looked at. That's your reason, right?"
All right, El admitted defeat this time. He also often gave reasons by bringing their babies.
"Well, where are we, baby?" El pasrah's. He'll just obey Abrine's wishes.
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