Tomorrow After

Morning

Jonathan POV

Ayana's question stunned me to answer what. Since my relationship with him was only a friend no more, it felt like I didn't need to explain it to him. Even though I used to be amazed by him. At least that's what I understand now. 

This morning as usual, Ayana prepared clothes for me. It's just that today, I really want to be put on a tie by my wife. 

My wife

Calling Ayana as a wife sometimes makes my heart pound. Although in the beginning we always got into fights, but it seems that God is so good because it unites us.

"Well, where do you know from?" 

I shouted, because it is currently on the second floor, and Ayana of course is downstairs cooking. 

"It's in the closet under the Mas."  I heard her voice coming from the kitchen. 

I then opened our wardrobe which looked very neat and arranged. Ayana even arranged them in order of color and pattern. Really very remarkable. It's fitting that I always see his work desk is so neat, all ATK equipment arranged according to its place and named anyway. I remember, I used to borrow his ATK when obviously there were all office stationery stored in the division closet. Just seeing his face that frowns because it does not sincerely lend his ATK makes me anxious. I also often do not return what I borrowed from him, because wearing possessions gives me a sense of pleasure in my heart. 

Back in this closet, I've been trying to find her meticulously. 

"There's no Ay." Reported to her and then I sat in bed waiting for her. 

I heard the door open, Ayana went into the room. He looked a little breathless, as he ran up the stairs. Looks like I'll have to move our room down, so he doesn't get tired. 

He went to our closet in the corner of the room. His eyes were observing one by one the things that were there. 

"This is what Mas, if not a tie." His hand showed a tie. 

I just grinned without a guilty look. 

"Truly Ay, I was looking for it, but did not meet, I'm sure it was not there but why could I suddenly meet ya."

Though I was really looking for it very carefully, after all I am an auditor of thoroughness need not be questioned anymore. Many company reports that I successfully audited very precisely in accordance with the rules that apply. 

"Eat it Mas, find it right don't just yell." 

Ayana seems upset because of my actions, naturally she still has to prepare breakfast for me with a pregnant stomach, do I ask Bik Nah to help here? So think. Bik Nah is one of the maids at my mother's place. He's been babysitting me since I was a kid. 

I approached her to calm her anger

"Sorry Ay, but really I was looking not to see, you are exactly my mama if you find the goods must meet." My elak hoped he wasn't angry, but it seemed futile. Ayana's face looked pouted.

I tried to hug me, but Ayana rejected him because she was still upset. 

"Basic, yes Mas, Ay want to go back to the kitchen first, breakfast is not ready because." He went to the kitchen, I stopped him 

"Don't put this up first." My love while handing the tie to Ayana. I gestured him to put a tie around my collar not forgetting my puppy eyes. 

"Manja's right, this father." I joke about the voice of a child. 

Yess, Ayana's not upset anymore. 

"Hehe, don't you know yourself Mas can't wear a tie." My elak while laughing. 

Ayana must be willing to fulfill my request especially in the book she left, she obviously wanted to pair a tie to her husband. And that lucky husband is me. Ayana's height was only on my shoulder, so from here I could see her little count and her little lips were cracked as if asking to be kissed. His shady eyes always managed to calm me down.

"Well, it's done, Ayana go to the kitchen first, Mas." 

His voice rippled my daydream, I didn't even realize he was done putting on a tie. I looked at her face that I would never get tired of seeing. His lips were calling to be kissed. 

I nodded my head, and I quickly stole a small kiss on her lips. 

"Mas ihh." grumbled.

"Once your manyun's lips make Mas anxious Ay, if you do not remember today's work. Better spend time with you in the room."

Ayana just kept quiet without replying to me, she then turned around to return to the kitchen. I didn't prevent it either, because I still had to get ready. 

When I came down from the stairs I saw Ayana sitting at the dining table with breakfast available on the table. This time he cooked my favorite fried rice with anchovies on it. 

It must be very good, though, 

"Are you not eating Ay?" 

"Not hungry yet." The answer is a little reluctant. 

Had she experienced morning sickness so no appetite, pity if her stomach is empty later Ayana could hurt again. So I tried to persuade him to eat. 

"Don't do it Ay, later pity baby sister so hungry, will you eat for two people. Here's Nathan's bribe."

I started spooning the food towards her, and I couldn't help but, Ayana finally accepted. 

"What a good way, right?" Ask. 

Ayana nodded.

Actually my question is very silly, obviously this cuisine is delicious because of course Ayana who cooks it. But sometimes pregnant women can not feel the good taste of food. 

"Again?" 

I offered him when I saw the mouthful he had swallowed 

"It's already, eneg," he refused. 

"Again, you will lemes, where you have just eaten one bribe," he persuaded me. 

"Do you eat any fruit, peppers?" 

I tried to offer him another option so he would eat. 

"May, but the apples are just me."

I can breathe a sigh of relief because she finally wants to. 

I put the spoon down and opened the fridge and picked up the apples. I washed it before peeling it, it should be as clean as possible because I don't want Ayana to get sick. After that it is cut into pieces and placed on a small plate.

"Here's Ay, eaten huh, want to be bribed or eat alone?" 

"Eat it yourself." My answer. 

I placed the plate containing the apple in front of him and continued to eat. I watched Ayana who began to feed the apple into her mouth until it was gone. I'm grateful that even if it wasn't a heavy meal, at least he wanted to eat and there was no food he spewed out anymore.

"You again?" 

I offered him some food again, because the apples he ate were actually still in small portions.

"It's enough, but then when you go home to buy this apple again, it tastes good."

I nodded my head in understanding and then I tucked her hair in a fit of anxiety. When he was at home he did not wear a veil. Her long hair was beautifully broken. So beautiful

"Yes the Apples you eat are kind of the Fuji Apples deck, so they taste very sweet in contrast to regular Apples" I explained to her.

"Ayana just found out, hehe."

"It's 7 o'clock, Mas left first, you're fine at home, if there's anything to call ya."

I looked at the watch in my hand that had pointed to the number 7, I immediately took my briefcase.

"Yes Mas, Ayana deliver to the front ya."

"No need, later you must take the veil in the room.”

 I refused because I could not bear with Ayana who had to go back and forth to the room to wear a veil if she drove me out. Instead I gave him a kiss on his forehead. He then grabbed my hand and kissed her.

"Hi Baby boy, take care of Mommy at home yes, do not be naughty yes, Mother's fruit is comfortable, Dad left for work first." I said while stroking his stomach and then kissed him.

I was very sure that the child she was carrying was a boy, Ayana just chuckled in response to my joke. He seemed to be tired of arguing about the gender of our son later. I gave my wife my best smile before getting in the car and then drove to the office.