The Unexpected Marriage
CHAPTER 08 - Pregnant?
In the afternoon.
Keyla was lying on the living room couch watching television. Nothing is worth watching on television, everything is just gossip. He was very bored, wanted to sleep but he had slept a few hours ago. Want to eat snacks, but no snacks in the kitchen, only fruit salads, fruits. He wants to eat snacks.
"Ha, it's been a long time since he's been home." Keyla doesn't even know what her husband's job is. But it seems that the man who became her husband was a rich man, proved they had a private plane. Alan, who he thought was rich, didn't have a private plane.
Chequek.
As the door opened, Keyla stood up.
"Assalamualaikum," said Rafka gave his greetings and then closed the door again. In his hand he was carrying a plastic bag.
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh," answered Keyla approached and crucified her husband. Uh, she reflexively moves and welcomes her husband. It was strange, Keyla thought.
"Have you eaten?" tanya Rafka walked towards the room.
"Eat the rice already, I spent the rest of his spicy acid. I'm hungry, end up here no snacks. I'm bored, I want to eat something." Keyla started to put out grunts in her head.
"Eat it" Rafka said, giving Keyla the plastic bag she was carrying.
"What's this?" keyla asked to get a plastic bag. Instead of the plastic bag and it turns out there are pizzas and chips the size of jumbo. He's very happy.
"Thank you" said Keyla, smiling, happy to get a small gift from her husband. I don't know why he was very happy, but it was just food that he even often ate before.
"Hm, equally. Eat as much as you can, if you don't put it on the table. If you're done, dump the wrapper in the trash can, I don't want this apartment to fall apart." Keyla nodded and went to the living room to eat pizza. It will fill his stomach.
Inside the bathroom, Rafka appears to be wetting her head. Today the patient is a lot and the average elderly. They complain why their eyes can get cataracts even though they have had cataract surgery before.
Patiently he must explain that if it has cataract surgery then it cleverly we keep it from being exposed again. Cataract surgery can only be done once in a lifetime.
Well, the name of the parents, when explained even a lot of telling stories makes Rafka must have a large patient stock.
After finishing the bath, Rafka changed her clothes. He wears a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts. Now still at 5 pm, he chose to go out of the room and see what he ate later that night.
He glanced at Keyla, who was still eating pizza and chips. He deliberately bought it because he did not provide snacks in the apartment. He does not like unhealthy food. So, thinking that he was keeping a man in the apartment, he bought him food.
"You don't want pizza?" keyla asked as she held up the piece of pizza in her hand.
Rafka shook his head and opened the freezer.
Looks like he wants to eat a balado cow's egg. It must have been really good, imagining it was Rafka suddenly getting hungry.
"What do you want to cook?" ask Keyla.
"Eggs" replied Rafka to take out 4 eggs.
"Whoever?" ask Keyla.
"In the fry half-cooked then in balado," replied Rafka.
Keyla walks into the kitchen while still eating her pizza.
"Let me just cook," Keyla said as she chewed. Rafka turned her back and looked at his wife.
"Sit down when you eat."
"Yes yes, let me cook. You sit in your room or anywhere else. You're tired" said Keyla.
"Can you cook?" rafka asked doubt Keyla.
"You know....
"No," replied Rafka cutting Keyla's speech.
"Hey, I'm not done talking. I'm good at cooking, you'll be crazy about my cooking, see." Keyla was proud of her.
"really? All right then. The eggs should be perfectly round and the yolk should not ripen, when you mix them with chilies, the eggs should be kept tidy." Keyla looked silent, this was cooking or was on an exam.
"Alright," Keyla replied.
"If it doesn't taste good, you'll have to spend it with nothing left." Rafka walks towards the room leaving Keyla who is breathing. How could he offer to cook. Suggesting what it was, she suddenly became excited to face her husband. Don't tell me it's all pizza.
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21.00
It's nine o'clock but Rafka hasn't eaten yet. He was busy with his laptop.
"You're not eating?" keyla asked, approaching Rafka. Is it because Keyla cooked the man won't eat. He did not poison there.
"In a moment," replied Rafka still busy with her laptop.
"Hm, but don't move bother me," replied Rafka making Keyla happy.
"Well, I won't move and disturb you."
Rafka took a deep breath and then took a deep peek at her temple. "You got a headache? Here let me massage," bargained Keyla held Rafka's head and then lightly kneaded her. Rafka's hair felt smooth in her hands, and even the fragrance made Keyla relax.
"Have done your work and eat and rest, don't force it too much." Keyla suddenly became very sweet. I don't know what the woman was thinking, but she seemed to be doing it sincerely. Rafka also seemed to enjoy Keyla's massage that made him relax for a moment.
"Do you want to bring the food here?" ask Keyla.
"No need, I'll take it myself." Rafka seemed to hold Keyla's hand sign Keyla could stop the massage.
"I want to go to sleep" he closed the laptop and went to the bathroom.
"Then what about eating it?" ask Keyla. Actually there is a little disappointed because Rafka has not eaten his cooking. He was very thorough earlier.
A few minutes later, Rafka was seen coming out of the bathroom and walking to the bed. It appears there Keyla had laid her body on the bed. What can he do now besides fall.
"You don't want to eat? I was cooking earlier. Is it because I cook you don't want to eat?" keyla asked, still talking about food.
"I'll eat later" replied Rafka to the bed and lay her body down. He turned his back to Keyla. Their distance is quite far because the mattress is very large so for two people who are keeping the distance will be very good to use.
"When that? I feel sad because you don't want to eat my cooking." Keyla won't give up. He had been hard-earned to arrange food to be neat according to Rafka's request.
"I'll just sleep for a while, around 10 I'll wake up again and eat."
"Are you ordinary like that?" keyla asked, facing her body towards Rafka who was turning her back.
"Hm."
"Alright, tomorrow I'll see the plate is empty. Oh yeah, don't forget to record. I don't want you to throw it away" Keyla said.
"Yes." Yeah."
"From your hand," Keyla's pinta raised her hand and showed her little finger.
"I want to sleep" said Rafka slowly.
"Promise first, come here with your hands." Rafka appears to turn her body and then links her little finger with Keyla's pinky.
"Promise," they said, making Keyla laugh.
"I want to sleep." Rafka turned her back and turned her back to Keyla.
"Okay, good night."
"Night."
Clik. The lights are turned off and only the sleeping lights are left. Usually Keyla can't sleep in the early hours like this, but because there's no other work. He could only sleep, eat and sleep.
May the dream be beautiful °_°
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