
After being tested positive for pregnancy, Aby limited Dhiya's wiggle room. In one week only allowed twice to the restaurant, it must be accompanied by Aby. Dhiya can only resign to the rules made by her husband. Today Aby's schedule is not crowded, so he will accompany Dhiya to the restaurant to check the work of his employees. Aby opened the car door for Dhiya upon arrival in the restaurant parking area which was made specifically for restaurant owners. He reached out his hand to help Dhiya get out of the car. Actually Dhiya a little uncomfortable treated excessively by Aby, because it is used to being independent. "I can myself bee." "According to him, I want to take good care of you. When you were pregnant with Sakhiy, I was never there for you. And I've always felt guilty until now." it's always Aby's answer that Dhiya protests. "This is the report this week, ma'am." Dhiya checked the results of the report given by his manager, then affixed his signature. "Thank you." "Same Ma'am, I'm sorry." "Is everything okay?" ask Aby. "Yes, thank God the restaurant is getting crowded.I want to see the kitchen first bee." "I'm with ya?" "You're here. I'll just take a minute." Finished checking the supplies of kitchen materials, Dhiya headed to his room to take Aby home. "We're home now bee." "Where do you want to go?" "No, I want to go home and just fall.But..." Dhiya stopped his words. "But what?" "But with you." Dhiya put on a face so that Aby would accompany him all day. This is also surprising with him, since he was pregnant he wanted to always be close to Aby. Hearing his wife's request, Aby smiled meaningfully. "No need to think like that, I just want no more sleep company." "I'm not like one, I just want one." Aby grabbed Dhiya's body and sat on his lap, she rubbed the flat stomach. "I guess he'll be a boy what a girl ?" Dhiya sniffed her shoulders because she herself did not know either. "Bee, condition your hand." Aby's hand that was originally shrunken moved up to two squitions that increased in size since the owner of hers was pregnant. "He's a little big now, I like it." "Bee, let's go home." Aby chuckled and stopped his hand. "Dear, let's continue at home." "Nothing!" Dhiya who was slightly upset, finally came out first. "Sir Dhiya." "Raihan, are you here?" when Dhiya was about to leave the restaurant, he met Raihan and approached him. "Almost every day I come here, but only this time I meet Kak Dhiya." "From now on I will rarely go to Rai's restaurant, can't be the same husband." "Why, brother?" "My wife is pregnant, so she must not be tired." Aby arrived and sat beside Dhiya. "Well, congratulations, brother. How many months has it been?" "New five weeks. You order it, we'll go home." "Yes, I would love to be able to chat longer with my brother. Keep me eating, brother." Aby stared intently at Raihan. Raihan who got a deadly gaze from Aby can only resign, hopefully Dhiya will accompany him to eat. For some reason, he always wanted to see Dhiya, he missed the woman in front of him so much right now. Not the feeling of love towards the opposite sex, but like affection as a brother. "Yes well, we'll accompany you to eat." "Hon!" Aby wanted to protest but didn't get so heard Dhiya said. "What did you want to do, no?" "Of course." Aby smiled with happiness, she couldn't wait to go home. Raihan who did not understand the conversation of the two adults, chose to enjoy his food. "What are you studying in Rai?" dhiya asked inquisitively. "Children's doctor." answered Raihan briefly. "That means you like kids?" Aby also chimed in on the conversation of two people who she thought had a resemblance when smiling. "Forced by Mama, so I'll just pick a pediatrician." "If not forced by your mother, what would you major in?" "I want to be a chef, like Kak Dhiya." "His.I'm not chef Rai." "Absolutely, the same is good at cooking.Before I want to learn to cook with Kak Dhiya." "Can't, my wife can't be tired." Aby immediately protested. "Yes.iya, I also know Sis. I wait until Brother Dhiya lahiran." "Still unable, my wife will be busy taking care of our baby." "HUh.basic possessive husband. Dhiya didn't say anything." Raihan was singing his lips. "You are very similar to Sakhiy Rai" said Dhiya because he remembered Sakhiy's lips when he was a manyun. "Sakhiy who's sister?" "Our first child." "Then anyway? I was curious, so I wanted to see you." "Next to go home, if you're not busy." "Indeed, Kak Dhiya's husband allowed me to go home?" Raihan glanced at Aby who threw away his face in annoyance. Dhiya smiled, and stroked Aby's arm. "Can you bee?" Dhiya smiled as sweetly as possible so that Aby would let Raihan mai into her home. For some reason, he felt a strange feeling, like an inner bond with Raihan. In fact, he had always kept his distance from men. "Alright, but you can play at home if you have a dad or I at home." Raihan cheered in his heart. "Yey.tethank you Brother. Brother Dhiya, will you consider me a sister?" "Don't you have an older sister?" Raihan sighed, his face turning grim. "Have, but he never thought of me as a sister. I'm like a stranger, especially since he studied abroad. Mama too, she just watched and listened to Raina. Mama never wanted to know what I wanted, everything had to be what she wanted." Aby patted Raihan's pundaak, she understood what the teenager felt next to her. "Take my wife as your sister, but remember one thing." "What?" "There is no physical touch, because after all you are not mahram." "Yes, I know that too." Raihan smiled happily, because he really missed having a sister who thought she existed. Dhiya also smiled, in his heart he was very grateful, because during his life he never lacked the affection of the closest people. Having an older brother, does not make Dhiya lack the affection of an older brother. She loved him very much and paid attention to him.