The Journey of Young CEO Love

Part 123's. New Home

Ara sat on a park bench located next to the building where the event was held. His heart ached and again felt unworthy beside Gio after hearing papa Naumi's speaker earlier. The eyes that were now covered in tears stared at the ice cream he was holding.

"So wanted to eat ice cream with Gio but not so," he said slowly. Tears that had accumulated earlier finally trickled down as well.

"Eat me, dede baby want to do it. Later scolded Gio if wasting food," he continued to directly feed the ice cream into his mouth. The pregnant woman looked like a crying child but still ate the ice cream she had taken. At times Ara's hand rubbed her tears that kept coming down without her being able to control.

"I'm really sick, I shouldn't be sick. The word Gio can not be horrified by the words of people who make hurt," he said again.

The woman in the blue dress wiped her tears and ate her ice cream again. On the other hand, Gio was already standing not far from where Ara was sitting right now. The man watched his wife's every move and heard clearly what Ara was saying.

"Dede the baby didn't hear those om-om words?" tanyanya stroked her stomach which was still flat.

"Don't be horrified, don't be hurt, don't cry, papa will be angry,"

"If papa is angry, do the serem, slam things,"

"Mama didn't cry..." Ara wiped her tears with the back of her hand then smiled faintly.

"No cry right, the baby also can not cry. Nih mama kasi eskrim," Ara again ate his ice cream voraciously.

"Aaaa sick, is it not appropriate that mom is equally papa?" Ara put down her ice cream cup in annoyance then came back crying. Really, she was insecure after hearing Papa Naumi's words earlier to her. The woman came back crying as if she had lost her toy.

On the other hand, Gio smiled faintly at the adorable behavior of his wife. Ara kept whining to remind herself that Gio wouldn't like it if she cried but she still cried making Gio chuckle with anxiety. Unable to see his wife crying, Gio walked over and sat down beside Ara who covered her face with both hands while continuing to cry.

"Darling," Gio called out softly.

"Let's see first" Gio's orders grabbed Ara's hand covering her face.

"Why did I stay inside?" tanya Gio wiped his wife's tears that were still flowing.

His wife's round eyes looked at him softly and glazed over.

"I cry again, sorry," said Ara Parau.

Gio chuckled softly then hugged his wife in an anxious manner. Really, Ara is even more adorable after being pregnant.

"Let's tell me why you cry gini?" gio said he did not respond to his wife's remarks.

"I don't know, it hurts people to say that. I'm insecure. Am I not that good, right next to you?" ara asked who answered the firm ring from Gio.

"It feels like slapping the mouths of the fathers, it's really good to want your soul mates. No way, you'll have me as a baby," cerocos Ara tightened her arms.

"Why not get slapped?" tanya Gio chuckled softly.

"Can't be the same older person, you shouldn't be shy about being the same dad, either" he replied slowly.

Gio laughed at Ara's words and took off his arms and cupped his wife's pretty face, wiping away the tears that had started to stop coming down.

"Dengerin is fine," Gio said with a serious look.

"Can't be insecure. There is no one who deserves to be next to me but you, there is no one more worthy to give birth to my children than you and there is no one who makes me grateful to have a partner other than you. You are everything, you are first and you will be last. No one can misahin, no one can leave and no one can damage the relationship between me and you. Only you, only Ara will always be there beside me until I die. Even when we are in another dimension, you will still be the one who will be beside me" Gio said at length.

"Beautiful understanding?" ask Gio.

Ara nodded and hugged Gio back tightly. He understood and he was the same, only Gio was the only one.

"Don't cry on my mom, the baby will be sad too," Gio kissed his wife's forehead looking up at him with his eyes moist.

"But soon have a baby, kok is still often crying," ledek Gio.

"No cry" said Ara.

"It's time, anyway,"

"Yeah Gii, no cry,"

Gio laughed softly and then kissed every corner of his wife's face.

"Wanna go home?" gio asked after a quick peek at the wife's lips.

"Yes, but it was the same for the others" replied Ara.

Ara nodded then grabbed Gio's hand and held him tightly. They both chose to go home. Not because it was uncomfortable but Gio did not want to see his wife crying again if he had to go back in and listen to the hurtful words from papa Naumi.

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Ara frowned confusedly as Gio stopped in front of a large two-story house that was dominant in white and gold. Ara did not understand why Gio had brought her here when it was almost midnight.

"Whose house is this?" asked Ara so curious.

"Come," without answering Ara's question, Gio stepped out of the car and turned around and opened Ara's door.

Ara was further confused as her husband's large hand pulled her hand closer and entered the house.

"From today we live here" said Gio to answer all the confusion Ara earlier.

"But it...."

"The apartment just leave it like that. Later if the baby is big and choose to live alone, he will live there," cut Gio quickly.

"Come, we ride on and on break. You must be cape," Gio invited and without warning directly carried Ara and walked up the stairs to the room.

Ara is made strangled by Gio's spontaneous movements. She tightly coiled her hands around Gio's neck.

"When did you buy it?" tanya Ara interrupted Gio's steps.

"Yesterday," he answered.

"What do we need, clothes and what else?" ask Ara.

Gio opened the main room door and walked in after closing the door. Put Ara on the bed and move to get Ara clothes.

"Udah all. You change clothes first just rest," ordered Gio.

"But Gio...."

"Tomorrow morning I know the workers who will work here," again, Gio cut Ara's speech. He knew his wife was going to protest.

Gio had from yesterday prepared all this, bought a house and filled his house so that his wife no longer needed to bother taking care of everything herself, let alone Ara was pregnant.

Ara looked around the room. One word that describes his room now, spacious. Well their rooms are spacious with shades of white and gray. Ara knows Gio must have chosen it because the man did not like the bright color. From the interiors and furniture that Ara saw as long as he entered the house earlier, already explained how much the house that Gio bought this time, which was clearly not as cheap as Ara thought.

"Replace the clothes dearly," Gio ordered again when he saw Ara not moving at all.

While the pregnant woman sighed softly and then took the clothes offered by Ara and went to the bathroom. Gio waited for his wife to finish then after that he took turns cleaning himself.

Now the two were on the bed with Gio leaning his back on the head of the mattress and Ara holding him tightly, leaning her head against the chest of Gio's field, enjoying every gentle swipe from her husband.

"Aren't you hungry?" gio asked in a slit from Ara.

"No desire at all?" ask Gio again.

"I should have asked that, you do not want to eat anything or not hungry, from this morning the food you throw up," said Ara.

"No, no" replied Gio. "Again, I don't want anything" he continued.

"Baby rest. Bumil is not good to stay up late," said Gio fix their position until lying perfectly.

"Company" whined Ara.

"Dear, this is accompanied,"

"Hugs,"

Gio chuckled softly then kissed his wife's lips at a glance, tightening his embrace on Ara.

"Sleep, yeah,"

Ara nodded in response. Afterwards, silence greeted them until Gio followed his wife to her subconscious.

...-To be Continued-...