The Hidden Love

Impressed

If only Love could control his heart, maybe nothing like this would happen. Sometimes he can feel William's sincerity, but on the one hand he hates him so much if he remembers what happened they have been through all this time.

"If I wasn't pregnant, would you fight for me?"

"of course. Stop thinking I'm doing all this because of our baby. I did it for her, but for me you're much more important."

"If I hadn't been pregnant, I might have received Azka's proposal and married her" Love said.

"Please do it, but I will still fight to take you away from him, in my own way" William said confidently.

Love got up from the chair, and again swung her legs.

"Where are you going? You still sick?"

"Find me a meal, hungry."

"Why didn't you say that?"

"I think people will become sensitive when it comes to someone they love" Love said.

"Yes God. Ck, okay. We're going home," take William.

"Go home by yourself."

Duh gusti, it seems William is completely out of his mind to face every behavior of his wife.

"She was hungry?"

"Who's at home with vegetable fillings?"

"Oh, so you want that breakfast? Okay, I'll tell you where to eat a nice vegetable lontong huh. Now that you sit down first, I don't want you to get tired!" William's Order.

"There are no people selling vegetables."

"Nothing, but you're calm. Your job is to sit still, okay?"

Love says nothing, until when a car stops in front of them, she realizes what her husband is doing.

"Sorry old Den, it was out anter Mbok Darmi shopping in the traditional market," reported Pak Ujang, out of the car.

"It's okay sir. I'm sorry, you can go home on foot, right?"

"Ready Den, don't bother so. Please come in."

Love did not refuse when William opened the car door for her.

'When did he call Mr Ujang?'

"Kok Pak Ujang left," protested Love.

"You said you wanted to have a vegetable lontong breakfast."

"Yes but pity."

"It's okay."

William drove his iron chariot to a place where he could get what his wife wanted. The meal was quick, and the two decided to return home.

In the family room, everyone is gathering while enjoying the weekend accompanied by a cup of tea and sweet snacks in the form of cakes.

"Where have you been, dear Mama nyariin you," said Hanum.

"Sorry Ma, suddenly I want to go for a walk earlier," Love replied.

"Yes already if it's a game of cleaning up so that you can immediately eat breakfast," Ratih chimed.

"So breakfast outside Oma, sorry ... Love wanted to eat vegetables lontong earlier so Love eating it the same Mas Willi."

"Yes, now you rest. Brother, take your wife to the room!" Decree Hanum.

"Yes Ma, but before that I need to say something first" William said.

"What are you talking about?"

Everyone's faces turned serious.

"Yes, brother, would you like to say what is your face so tense?" Willmar asked his twin brother.

"Related ..." William glanced at his wife for a moment, as if coding that he would carry out his mission.

"On what? Just be curious," said Hanum.

"Hm, Rai ..."

"Let's!"

William's words came to a halt just as Love screamed while holding her stomach.

"Geez Love." Hugged the woman so her body wouldn't fall on the floor.

"Darling, is anyone sick?"

"Say what you feel?"

"Bring to the hospital!"

There are many more questions that make love dizzy. She had to act immediately before her husband's family actually took her to the hospital.

"Love is okay, Ma, really. Love is just, oh ..." Again, the woman grimaced while holding her stomach.

"Aren't you sick, Cin?" William began to panic.

"No, I'm not sick."

"Obviously you're in pain and you're still saying you're not sick" William said.

"But I really don't hurt Mas, your baby kicked it so fast."

"Bec ... Argh!"

"Sister, you hold his stomach, tell him not to kick his mother hard-pity Love" said Hanum.

"Well, how do I do Ma?"

Everyone panicked and was happy at once. Luckily the child in the womb Love can be invited to work together to thwart the plan of William to expel Raisa.

Hanum cried when he felt the movements of his grandson who was so active, making some of Love's stomach stand out.

"You take it to your room, fearing the love of tiredness" Hanum told his eldest son.

"Yes Ma."

Everyone re-positioned themselves on the sofa after William carried his wife and led her to the room. With great care the man laid his body on the bed.

"I'm sorry, I failed to talk to Raisa" William said.

"It's okay, Mom. Don't think about it."

"Now you better rest."

"I'm gonna take a shower. Sultry," whine Love.

"Let me prepare the water first."

"So, I don't want to soak in the tub."

"Yes, come on." William took his wife back, this time to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?"

William who was preparing to get out of there turned his body.

"Help me rub my back, my hands aren't up."

Although very annoying, but William can not just argue or do anything. Resigning, the man endured the overwhelming torment of looking with his eyes as Love began to release the strands of thread that were stuck to his skin. The girl's movements were so graceful, that William enjoyed them so much.

"Mas, I told you to come in not to be quiet, but to help rub my back."

Love speech made William realized, he stepped rigidly closer to the woman. "Ap ... What am I supposed to do?" Nervous ask.

"So, please just saturate me and rub my back clean."

William sipped his saliva, he could clearly see the whole body of Love when the girl turned her back.

I don't know, but William felt his wife was doing it on purpose. For what if not just to torture her?

William continued to travel. His hands continued to move on Love's back, splashing water that hit his shirt made the man forced to remove the cloth and put it originally on the floor.

William turns off the shower faucet, grabs a towel and helps dry Love's body. His patience was really being tested, only the difference this time felt was excruciating.

Both came out of the bathroom fresh. William had to take a shower because his clothes were wet.

"Hm, your impression of rage turns out to be raining," said William, seeing the points of water that collapsed from the sky was increasingly swift.

"You sit down first, let me get you a change of clothes."

Love did not respond to her husband's words, and did so by sitting on the edge of the bed until her husband came back with a pile of cloth.

"You get up to make it easier for me to put your clothes on."

There is no rebuttal, Love rises from its seat. He smiled faintly before pulling his towel deliberately. The only cloth that covered his body slumped down, leaving William again wracked with turmoil that was extraordinarily painful for him.

Love knows if her husband's property has rebelled since, she deliberately did so by continuing to tease William. Making the man tormented was a pleasure in itself for him.

Love tried to take the cloth from the floor even though it was too late because William had already taken it first, and put the cloth on the mattress.

'Why can he act so ordinary, even though I know he is very tormented.'

With deftly William began to wear one by one cloth on the body of Love. "It's cold so it would be better if you wear this shirt," he said as he tidied up my long-sleeved dress with a length dangling to the ankles.

Not without reason William chose the clothes for Love to wear, besides being warm but also can prevent him from staring at something that can keep him turbulent. William knew, Love had not fully accepted his presence, so for a while he still had to be patient. He also knew from the beginning that Love tried to tease him, but William would point out that he truly loved Love, without the frills of physical contact that are the most important part of a marriage relationship. William wanted Love to accept him wholeheartedly, also seeing how sincerely he loved Love.

'I don't know if I should be happy, or sad. Mas Willi must have been tormented, and probably also for wanting to show me that he wasn't messing around with his feelings for me. That's why he's so patient with treating me even though sometimes I make him very irritated.'

"Now sleep? napping is good for pregnant women like you," said William filled with gentleness. Not only his words, his actions on Love were also very gentle, he really treated Love with care.

"Mas," call Love, slow down.

"Dear, you need anything?"

Love nodded. "You need avocado juice, use a lot of chocolate paste topping."

"Yes. Wait a minute, I'll be right back."

William hastened to leave his room, unwilling to make the woman he loves wait. His feelings are now much better, although once in a while Love is still tight on him, but it is better than having to stay away from the woman.

"Here's honey, what else do you want? not all of the snacks?" william asked as soon as the man returned to the room with a glass of avocado juice according to Love's request.

"Hem, it looks really good." Love's saliva came out when she saw the chocolate melt on top of the juice in the long glass her husband had brought.

"May it taste good on your tongue." William helped his wife drink the juice, but Love could drink it herself, but the woman did not refuse when William treated her like a child.

"Nake?" ask the man.

"This is the most delicious juice I have ever drank Mas," praised Cinta after successfully sipped the entire contents of the glass.

"Thank you" whispered Love followed by a kiss on the man's cheek.

William's body froze, he held his cheek right on the lip of Love stuck earlier. His heart was growing crazily, the flower garden in his heart began to bloom. It's a good start because she has managed to impress Love on her.

That's a little bit, but William's really happy.

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