
"I'm here to deliver this, for Miss Marwa," Firman handed over a large box of whatever it was to Syakira.
"I accept, thank you."
The Word still stands, no matter what it says. Syakira also replied. "There again?"
"I'm sorry, greetings to our Miss Marwa."
"I will say, thank you," Syakira smiled.
Grandma approached Syakira, "Who's son, what's that?"
"oh, this is for Marwa, from Mr. Word. I don't know what it is, Grandma."
"Just keep it in his room, maybe it's valuable."
"It can be."
Until nightfall, Syakira waited for the return of her husband.at exactly 08.00 pm Rama came home with a pretty tired face. How not, there is no rest all day.
"Sister, when will he get home? Syakira was quite surprised to see the appearance of her husband.
Rama looked at his wife who had just come out of the bathroom. "Have you taken your medicine?"
"It."
Rama immediately poured down his body after hearing his wife's answer.
Syakira turned around and found her husband already asleep.
Syakira sat by her husband's side staring at the tired face lovingly, removing the socks that were still attached. Suddenly, his body was immediately grabbed by Rama. "Let it be like this for a minute."
"But I have to see grandma, she's been eating or not."
"Grandmother was accompanied by Aunt Mirna, I saw her eat."
"Have you eaten?" said Syakira who is still above her husband.
"I wasn't hungry yet.I met Fajri at the hospital."
"Who's sick?" Syakira's surprised.
"His father-in-law, Mr. David Tamin."
"What's the pain of David?" ask Syakira who has now joined her position near her husband.
"Well, I didn't have time to ask, because as soon as I wanted to ask Fajri, mother called me," Rama said looking at his wife. "How are you, son?" Rama stroked his wife's flat stomach.
"We're good dad." Syakira says she imitates the voice of a child.
"I was curious about them, curious about their gender." Rama's sparkling face was very visible.
"If I don't want to know," said Syakira who let Rama kiss his stomach.
"Why? You're not curious? I'm really curious."
"No, I'm normal. Whether she is a girl or a boy, to me is the same," Syakira replied enthusiastically.
Rama remembers the words of Marwa, his brother. 'Rama, may I not, someday Syakira gives birth, let me take care of one child.'
Rama again kissed his wife's stomach which made Syakira feel shudder himself.
"Geli, brother."
"Let our children laugh" said Rama.
"How's Marwa doing?" syakira asked seriously amid her laughter which stopped considering her sister-in-law.
"Sister Marwa has improved, likely tomorrow will go home. I see he's been a little sincere in accepting."
"Hopefully he can and can pass this test" Syakira said, sitting his body. "O yes, Mr. Word came and left a big box for Marwa's sister, but I don't know what it is."
"You received it?"rama asked seriously.
"Yes, who else?"
"You received it directly from his hand?" ask Rama again.
"Yes, my grandmother and I were there."
"Surely he's staring at you, right?"
"Yes, obviously, brother. Why why anyway? sister looks weird. Why ask like that? "
"Why isn't it just the aunt you asked for, baby. To take it?"
"Not really, brother. I'm the one who's been there. The busy auntie time in the kitchen received it, and obviously my grandmother and I were there. Brother Rama was surprised, you know?"
Syakira held her husband's face for Rama to look at her. "Dear you're jealous?"
"Who is jealous?" Rama turned his face.
"Well, not jealous?" Syakira felt funny looking at her husband's face.
"No," replied Rama with still fashion adorable face for Syakira.
"But, her nose is so bloated" Syakira said laughing at her husband.
Rama glanced at her husband and immediately punished Syakira until Syakira could hold her breath. Long enough to enjoy the moment until it ends in bed.
"Now jealous?" syakira said after her husband came out of the bathroom.
"I don't like it baby, he glanced at you last night."
"Sister, he has eyes, doesn't he?"
"Right," Rama sat beside his wife.
"Then, why should you be so blind jealous?" Syakira again carved a smile. "Sister, I love you, you are a part of my breath, everything you give me is more than enough, may this love and heart stay awake forever." Syakira rests her head on her husband's chest. "Happy is simply living us who respond to it like how."
"Are you happy with me all this time?" Rama stroked his wife's head, then turned to the stomach of his wife.
"Of course, I couldn't have survived to this point, if I wasn't happy. Thank you for giving me your love, brother. Totally."
Rama smiled. "I'm sorry."
Syakira smiled, until they finally entered the dream world.