Waiting for your Love to Grow

Jealous

"Darling, I'll go to the meeting room first. You just stay here, don't go anywhere" said Denis, who then gave a warm kiss on the lips of his wife, who had just come out of the bathroom.

"But not for long!" Pinta Nabila while tidying up her husband's suit.

"Hemmm", Denis answered briefly, then left the room.

Nabila rested her body on the sofa with a sofa cushion supporting her head. He opened his phone to surf looking for information about the condition of his body.

Since last night he felt anxious, because his period two days ago got, did not appear again. Usually every time he menstruates will often change pads because the blood that comes out is always a lot, but the blood that he found yesterday was very little and only once came.

The woman's heart was pounding, as she entered a keyword in a search engine, which appeared to be similar info, that she was experiencing a sign of pregnancy.

"Am I really pregnant?" He said slowly, his tears almost spilled, if only suddenly no video call entered his mobile number.

"Sister, Nadira" he said in his heart as he read the contact name of the person on his phone screen.

"My dear sister" said Nadira who now has the picture appeared on the screen of Nabila's mobile phone.

"Sister!" Seru Nabila happy. "Where is the condition of papi?" Ask Nabila.

"Bapi healthy, yet again feed the cats", Nadira showed a picture of his papi who was on the move.

"Alhamdulillah" said Nabila

"Dec, papi took a visit to your house. Can we go there now?" Ask Nabila.

"Sorry brother, I'm coming to the office now" Nabila said with a frown.

"Well, why come to the office? So Denis' security guard?Denis is being targeted by the actor again, right? Wh who? Here let the big brother do it" said Nadira. Looking at the phone screen, he said as he rolled up his sleeves. It made Nabila laugh.

"How about dinner, brother and sister go home?" Said Nabila made an offer.

"Well, great idea! I took papi there. You cook well" said Nadira.

"Ok, deh", replied Nabila happy.

"By... Thas... The pretty security guard" said Nadira who immediately turned off his phone, before the sister had time to reply to his tease.

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Nabila seemed busy serving some of the dishes that he had just finished cooking, to the dining table. "Honey, please get me a napkin over the northernmost floor yes, four" said Nabila.

"This one, honey?" Denis showed me the napkin he had taken.

Nabila turned to Denis, holding his head. "Yes" said Nabila slowly.

Seeing Nabila like that, Denis approached quickly. "Why, who?" ask Denis while helping his wife to sit down.

Nabila just shook his head. "A little dizzy, it's okay", while her hands still hold tightly to her husband's hands.

"Almost every day like this, still saying nothing. We have to see a doctor tomorrow" Denis said.

"Neasily, later rest for a while is also better" said Nabila while giving her sweetest smile to calm her husband who this time he felt so beautiful.

"Then you sit down to rest here, let me take your place. You just command it" said Denis, who replaced his wife's job.

Shortly after, the sound of a bell echoed inside the house. "That must have been Papi" said Nadira as he moved from his seat, but was held back by Denis.

"Just sit down, let me open the door" said Denis who then left Nabila who could only surrender with her husband's orders.

"What cooking, dear, until soy sauce?" Nadira asked when she had just entered the dining room.

"Sister!" Excited Nabila who then moved from her seat to greet her brother, giving kisses on the left and right cheeks of the woman.

"Nab" said Papi who had followed into the dining room with Denis.

"But it's healthy?" Tanya Nabila who then took her papa and guided her to sit on one of the chairs in the room.

"As you can see" said Dahlan

The relaxed atmosphere of enjoying dinner plus a small chat, making the house that is usually quiet, now looks more crowded.

"I'm sorry, I just have to pick up the phone first" Denis said as the phone in his pocket rang, leaving everyone in the room distracted.

Because Denis had not rejoined the dining table for a long time, Nabila decided to follow her husband. Denis's facial complexion is different from before, making Nabila encouraged to ask, "what's the matter, mas?"

Denis pulled his hair and closed his eyes for a moment, before answering his wife's question. "Bi Atik called earlier".

Denis had not yet finished his words, Nabila cut them off. "What's up with, Jen?"

"Go!" Nabila said, while reading the face of her confused husband.

"I don't really want to go there, but I also don't want to ignore my mom's mandate" Denis said lethargicly.

"Just go, mas" said Nabila with weight. From the bottom of her heart, honestly, she did not want to let go of her husband. Because Jenica's attitude these two days is too spoiled with Denis, making it uncomfortable. To be exact, he felt jealous.

"I really want to go with you, but I don't want to see you exhausted, there's also a papi here" Denis said as he picked up and gently squeezed his wife's fingers.

Nabila released her husband's hand, "Go, if you really want to go there. I'm fine" said Nabila, who then passed by, leaving her husband unsettled.

After saying goodbye to his mother-in-law and his wife, Denis stepped out of his home.

Since Denis's departure, Nabila's face looks moody to make the atmosphere of a warm dinner becomes less comfortable.to make the two special guests were resigned faster.

On top of the bed, Nabila just flicked back, because even though he tried to close his eyes, he still could not sleep. Time is almost midnight.

Every now and then Nabila got out of bed, opened the window of the room, hoping to see her husband come home. Yet again, nil.

The woman's mind was getting everywhere, when the time was past midnight, her husband still did not go home, even contact her not only.

Not only do you want to always be with her husband, Nabila's possessive and spoiled attitude lately is also high. No doubt, sometimes Denis feels anxious about the behavior of his wife who he thinks is starting to turn strange.

Nabila who had slept a few hours, woke up when the morning adzan reverberated. Lazily he went into the bathroom and took ablution for prayer. After ablution he just remembered, that this morning he planned to want to check the pregnancy.But, he finally chose to pray first.

While carrying a pregnancy test kit into yesterday's bath, making the woman can not think normally. There was a fear approaching him. He was afraid, again the tool will only show one line, as before when he used it when his monthly guests arrived late.

He slowly opened his eyes, after neutralizing his thoughts and feelings, to accept whatever results would emerge from the tool that was currently in his left hand.

Almost his heart jumped, when he found that the pregnancy test showed a line two pink.

"I'm pregnant, I'm going to have children" said Nabila softly with happy tears that she could not bear coming.

Wanting for now she ran into her husband's arms while saying that she was pregnant. Her husband will be happy, as he is. However, her resentment towards her husband, made her refrain from doing so.

Nabila opened the door carefully, because she believed her husband was behind it. Because at 3am this morning when her husband came and banged on the door, she deliberately did not want to open it.

Sure enough, when the door opened, Denis' body, which had been leaning against the door, fell backward. But, instead of helping, Nabila even walked without wanting to see what happened to her husband. Denis called himself.

Soon, Denis, whose body was clean and fresh because of the splashing water, followed Nabila who was cooking in the kitchen. The man wrapped his hands around his wife's waist. Put his chin on the woman's shoulder.

"You're angry, baby?" Denis asked, but not by his wife.

"I'm sorry if I came home too late" said Denis who again Nabila remained indifferent with him.

Denis, recounting what happened last night to get him home at 3am, followed wherever his wife went.

Explanation from Denis, should make Nabila's anger subside, because she knows her husband does not mess around. But his ego, has covered his mind. The woman did not want to look at her husband.

Denis ate the fried rice that his wife had prepared. Sometimes he stole a glance at his wife who just stirred up her food.

"Why not eat?", asked Denis who now shifts his chair closer to his wife, so that his feet can stick with his wife's feet.

The man gently squeezed his wife's fingers. "Did you not trust me anymore? What do I have to say, that I have absolutely no feelings for Jenica. I did this purely out of humanity. It was originally you who sued me to help him" Denis said.

The man scoops the food on his plate, then thrusts the food in front of his wife's mouth. "Eat it" said Denis softly. But Nabila did not budge.

Seeing his wife's attitude like that, Denis put the spoon back on the plate violently. "If you don't want me to help her again, I won't help her anymore. Just let him suffer and die slowly or commit suicide" Denis said.

The man then left his wife who was now just silently pondering.

"Mas wait!" Said Nabila who ran small chasing her husband who would get into the car.

Denis paused for a moment, but did not turn to his wife, who was now standing behind him.

"I want to talk about something important" Nabila said as she squeezed her fingers, hoping that what she would say would ease her husband's anger.

But instead of listening, Denis rushed into the car. Nabila tried to knock on the car window, but Denis didn't care. The man continued to drive his car, leaving Nabila to stay alone.

"I am pregnant mas, pregnant with your child" said Nabila softly with tears that are now wetting her face.

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Hamil also Nabila.. senengkan all of them😘.

Leaks to my second novel, the dramatic romantic genre, the story of a woman who sacrifices caring for her child alone, in addition to struggling to find the true love that will accompany the journey of her life. insya Alloh did not lose the same baper of this novel. Wait ya🌹🌹🌹