You belong to me

A Precious Honesty

Aira was still waiting for her husband's explanation.

"Darling, what's in front of that gift from Daddy?"

"Mas, I'm still waiting for an explanation from you." Both of Aira's eyes were now looking at the bushel of food on the table. "Who's place to eat?" Now both of Aira's eyebrows are wrinkled.

"Darling, I'll explain today, but let me take a shower and change. I don't like this perfume either, and have you eaten? If we don't eat this." Addrian pointed out the rantang to which Aira's question was asked.

"Yes already! Take a shower first, and I'll get a change of clothes for Mas."

Addrian took his wife's hand, but Aira instead let go of her husband's hand.

"Darling, don't get angry. I'll explain."

"Later join hands when Mas has explained."

Aira walked first into her room. Addrian stood in his place and rubbed his face rough.

Inside the room, they both seemed to be silent to each other. Addrian who wanted to open his mouth paused his intentions because he saw his wife's wrinkled face.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, he invited Aira to sit on the bed and she lay on his wife's lap.

"Mas, I don't want to make out with you, I want an explanation from you. Before you can explain I won't sleep in one room with you." Aira.

"Why so cruel? I'll explain, but kiss me first."

"No way!" Aira turned her face away.

"If you don't want to, I won't explain." This Addrian did not want to make Aira too tense and serious. He wanted to make the atmosphere more comfortable always for Aira because before, his wife always said if she always thought about the labor process. Aira was afraid that she would not be able to push, but she did not want the operation. Addrian also always makes his wife always happy not to think too much about the day approaching his delivery.

"Dear, kiss."

"This one forgets that my stomach is big? Then, how can I bend over to kiss you."

"Aahaha! Why am I being such a fool?" Addrian rose from his wife's lap and kissed her lips gently.

Addrian lay back on his wife's lap. "Mas, explain?"

Addrian told me what happened to him and Citra in the office. That Rantang also belonged to Citra.

"What's? So the image that made those lip marks and that was also the perfume? Why is the smell of perfume not what it used to be?"

"The perfume belongs to Citra, dear. The lipstick was probably accidentally stuck to my shirt when I was carrying it."

"Why does it have to be Mas who is carrying the hell? Why not someone else?"

"Honey, everyone's home and there's only a guard downstairs. There's no way I'm calling the guards downstairs. I'm worried about Citra's condition, if she faints there I'm the hard one."

"It sucks!"

Addrian woke up from his sleep and looked astonished at his wife.

"Honey you really is why the same image? Can't just be jealous of her? There must be something you're hiding. If he likes me or admires me, I'm not surprised. As long as he doesn't tease me, and he never teases me, he's more inclined towards being nice."

"I said I was jealous. Anyway I don't like anybody trying to get my husband's attention in any way."

"You're too jealous, but I like it. Trust me, this Addrian is only yours. Now can you hug no?"

"Can't!" Aira got down from the top of the bed slowly and walked towards the exit.

"You gave that lunch to someone."

"Why is it given to others?"

Aira who was already at the door of the room turned to her husband. "Why? Wouldn't you be willing if the food was made the image I gave to someone else?" Aira's face looked very sad.

"As for you, I'm just trying to appreciate."

"I appreciate it too, I don't throw it away, but I give it to someone else."

Aira walked out and closed the door of her room.

"Huf! Even a beautiful woman if she is not feeling well her face can be spooky as well," Addrian dialogues himself.

Aira came out of the house and took Citra's food. He replaced it in the other lunchbox. Aira then walked out a bit away from her house.

"Nadine!" Aira called the boy who used to play at her friend's house a few blocks away.

"Tante Aira, what's wrong?"

"Wouldn't you if Auntie gave me some food?"

"Of course I will."

"It's for Nadin and mom at home. Nadin spent it, the food was good." Aira gave a food box to Nadin.

"Gee ...! It looks so good. Is this for all of Nadin?"

"Yes, this is for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Aira. Then Nadin goes home first."

"You be careful, don't run when you get home!" ira exclamation saw the little girl running small towards her home area.

Aira returned to walk home while enjoying the atmosphere of the afternoon. Arriving at home she saw her husband standing looking at a black sports car gift from his daddy.

"Mas, Daddy's gift is nice and expensive. Daddy also bought me a maternity pillow and a special sofa for me to breastfeed."

"Yes, Daddy still remembers if this sports car was my dream car and when I had the money and wanted to buy it, but he said it wasn't there. Maybe God wanted me not to have it and I finally decided to buy a house because I did not always think about my lifestyle and having fun in my life. I also have to think about my future."

"Daddy looks like the guy who bought one of your favorite cars and saved it for today was given to you."

"Yes, Daddy knows how to pull off an unexpected surprise, but I don't really want this car. This car I'll keep for my son who's in your womb. Later if he was born. This is the first gift I will give her. A gift from his grandfather to me and I'll drop it for him."

"Hm! May he not be a proud child because of the abundance of luxury that his grandmother and grandfather must have given. Honestly yes, my. I don't like my son being given such an expensive gift as what you're about to give. I'd rather he be a simple man."

Addrian hugged his wife. "He must be a man to be proud of for having a mother like you."

"And the brave man is responsible like you, Mas." They both smiled there.

"He must be a good man."

"Mas, I'm hungry, let's eat now. I've made you your favorite food."

"Yes, I was hungry, I was eating with a client and I only ate a little because I didn't like the food there. I'm used to eating your cooking."