The Mist In Arumi's Heart

The Changing of the Season

The day keeps changing. The week and month passed. Arumi was happily pregnant. Edgar always took good care of him. He is so attentive, even to the smallest things. Edgar was never absent to accompany Arumi, did an examination to the obstetrician who was their subscription

Edgar also always accompanied Arumi for a walk in the park. They enjoy the sunshine in the spring, which will soon change to summer.

Incidentally, Arumi did not experience too significant obstacles in undergoing her pregnancy. However, even so they still have to undo the honeymoon plan that will be done this summer.

One thing that also feels strange, is that during Arumi's pregnancy, Edgar actually became very spoiled towards his wife. Not infrequently, he often asked to sleep on Arumi's lap. The man acted like a big brother, who was envious of having a younger brother.

However, fortunately it is not a problem that means too much to Arumi. She was still comfortable with the change in attitude directed by her husband.

That night, Arumi was already preparing to go to sleep when Edgar came in with a glass of warm milk. Edgar offered the milk to Arumi. “Spend! If you don't spend it, then I will force you,” said Edgar who keeps an eye on Arumi to spend the milk.

“I'm tired of this white guy,” complained Arumi while sipping the milk Edgar made for him. Edgar was just laughing. He hugged Arumi from behind and kissed his wife's shoulder with his mesra.

“I like the shape of your stomach,” whispered Edgar while stroking Arumi's stomach gently.

“You remember what the doctor said?” asked Arumi while glancing at the husband who was then placing his chin comfortably on his shoulder.

“Ya, sure. I must be A, must be B, must be C, and must not be D, E, F, G...” Edgar laughed amusedly while kissing Arumi's cheek. Women who are now pregnant for about seven months. Estimates from doctors, Arumi will give birth in the fall that will soon arrive.

Arumi had already finished her milk. Edgar helped her up to the bed. However, Arumi chose to sit for a while while leaning on the head of her bed.

Edgar followed her up to the bed. In a face-down position, he buried his face in Arumi's lap with his hands wrapped around his wife's hips. Edgar looks so spoiled. Especially when Arumi stroked her hair gently and full of feeling.

A sweet smile can't be separated from Arumi's lips. He let Edgar continue to kiss his stomach and occasionally talk to the stomach dweller. Arumi did not expect that Edgar who used to dislike a commitment, can now turn into so considerate and worthy of being called a husband standby.

“Now will he be present among us. I hope you are not jealous if later I pay more attention to our baby,” said Arumi while continuing to gently stroke the hair of the husband. Edgar did not answer. The man just mumbled slowly.

“I hope you also do not feel rivaled if later our baby is much prettier than you. He'll be a snatch, just like you,” Edgar replied. He still buried his face in Arumi's lap.

“Look, he's very active!” arumi said with a feeling of amazement.

“I think he understands our conversation, darling,” timpal Edgar. A wide smile was seen adorning his handsome face. He kissed and gently stroked Arumi's stomach. “I will never get tired of continuing to do something like this,” murmured again.

That happiness felt so real to both of them, after they went through a long journey full of twists and challenges. Arumi once deeply regretted her being detached from the love of a Moedya. However, now he feels grateful because it has made him enter and bound in a beautiful circle, from a series of romantic and sweet stories full of adventure between himself and Edgar.

Arumi no longer had to regret all the things that had happened in her life.

Summer in Paris is over and replaced with autumn. Time passes by so quickly and without even realizing it. The last autumn was when Arumi received a proposal from Edgar, and this autumn he and Edgar were waiting for the presence of the fruit of their love. Everything happened like a dream.

Everything was indeed beyond Arumi's estimation. As the foliage detached from its stalk, it could not resist the wind to carry it flying. The leaf can only follow where the wind takes it and plunge itself.

It is a beautiful autumn. In the autumn this time, Edgar often accompanied Arumi to walk in the park with a stretch of reddish orange leaves are very beautiful. The air feels pretty cold. Edgar then invited Arumi to sit on one of the park benches.

Edgar spread his right hand straight behind Arumi's shoulder, while Arumi sat sweetly while placing his head on the husband's shoulder. Edgar then grabbed Arumi's fingers with his left hand. The lips of the wife's fingers softly and lovingly. Arumi smiled as she looked up at her face, causing Edgar to instantly switch the kiss.

The husband and wife kissed among the leaves that fell near them. The atmosphere felt so sad at the time. Arumi repeatedly smiled at her gentle smile.

“Kak Keanu will be here soon. We promised to meet in Marseille. After I gave birth, I hope you will be willing to accompany me there,” said Arumi who was still struggling spoiled in Edgar's warm embrace.

Edgar nodded slowly. “Sure,” answers. “Again, we haven't visited your parents' graves since marriage. We haven't been to your aunt and uncle's house either. Look, it turns out you're not alone in this country, honey. The fact that your parents are here too,” said Edgar made Arumi's heart become very moved.

“Yes. I think that's why God made me marry you. You brought me here, even though the graves of my parents were in different cities. However, I feel much closer and can visit them whenever I want, of course with your permission, dear.” Said Arumi with mixed feelings at that time.

Edgar again grabbed Arumi's fingers and grabbed them. “Of course. I'm also glad that you finally accepted my proposal,” Edgar said, glancing at the tall, large man in a black coat, who stood some distance away from the two of them. He was Henry, the man who sat with Arumi on the plane, on his way to Marseille at that time.

“I got word from inspector Abellard. He said that Ben would soon get his freedom,” Edgar said with his expression and flat tone.