
At night, after dinner, Alan entered his room, and Qyen was sitting on the sofa facing the big glass. Tonight as usual, Qyen had only eaten alone with Alan, as Albra had yet to return home from her office. I don't know what Albra is dealing with in his office until the last few days he is not preoccupied with his work.
Enjoying the beautiful view of the night sky, while listening to classic music that calms him makes Qyen relax and relaxed. He rested his increasingly heavy body, while waiting for Albra who was on the way home.
“Darling, what's in my stomach? How come you can't be quiet from now on?” Qyen rubbed his contents starting tomorrow into the 5th month. It was not felt for Qyen that the next 4 months would have her first child with Albra.
From now on, Qyen felt a movement in his stomach, not too intent, but felt. “Which is quiet baby, you must be soybean huh? Forgive mom, son.”
Qyen continued to rub his stomach until he felt the movement was not too pronounced. “If I were given the chance to meet my mother and father, I would not have wasted that opportunity. Wherever you and your mom are, I'm fine here. Thank you for this lovely little gift. Though ... you can give me directly this gift.”
Qyen looked at his right hand, there was a ring perched there, a fancy ring from Bu Desi, which he said was a gift from his parents. Qyen always wore the ring, and he never took it off.
“The ring is luxurious, it seems like this is not a cheap item,” muttered Qyen who kept talking to her ring.
“Sayang?” Albra came while hugging Qyen from behind.
“Hai, first clean your body, then dinner.”
Albra did not listen to Qyen's words, at this time she chose to hug Qyen tightly. His piled up office work made Albra's mind claustrophobic, and Qyen was his spirit medicine.
“Kak .. let's take a shower first,” persuade Qyen so that Albra can let go of her embrace.
“Hah? Your stomach is moving,” said Albra surprised and distanced her body from Qyen. He was very surprised to feel the movement.
Qyen chuckled amusedly at the surprised and innocent face of Albra. “Nih hold, baby grandpa is very active at night. New movement bit, brother. Later if it's been seven or eight months, you can see his legs popping in my stomach.” Obviously Qyen for Albra to understand.
“Really? I just found out. Does it hurt?” albra asked carefully as she gently rubbed Qyen's stomach.
Qyen shook her head. “There is no word of pain for a mother, Brother,” said Qyen with a sweet smile.
Seeing Qyen who would become a mother at her young age, made Albra feel a little guilty. Albra took Qyen back into her arms. “You are great, you are always great.”
Albra's praises were like this, which made Qyen excited every day. He also felt lucky, because as busy as Albra, he was still paying attention to himself. Like this afternoon, Meta suddenly came to his penthouse and brought two large paper bags containing two branded bags which he said were weekly gifts from Albra. According to Qyen Albra paid little attention, but was too much. Qyen did not need anything like that.
“Kak, there are many things I want to obrolin with you. You better take a shower first, and then I'll let you eat. Okay?”
This time Albra nodded, before leaving and kissed Qyen on the forehead. “A minute, darling.”
It would take 15 minutes for Albra to clean her body, and she is currently on the sofa, sitting alone with Qyen, to eat her dinner. Albra's dinner this time was just grilled chicken without rice, and a large bowl of vegetable salad that Qyen had made. Albra is eating because she is on a diet.
“You're full just eating vegetables?” tanya Qyen watched the voracious Albra eat his food while occasionally watching the broadcast on television that was showing a football match.
“He’em of course full.”
Not wanting to disturb Albra's focus, he waited for Albra to tell him about what happened today at Alan's school. About the mysterious woman he met, who knew that Albra knew something, and he did not want to hide this to Albra, because he was afraid that something bigger would happen.
Albra's dinner is over, Qyen invites Albra to chat by the pool because he still wants to see the beautiful scenery at night, the stars and the moon today are very bright.
The two sat on the sofa facing the window. Qyen leaned against Albra's chest very comfortably, and it was Albra who continued to hold Qyen's soft hand.
“What do you want to say, honey?”
“Kak, today I drove Alan to school because there was a race you found?” tanya Qyen opened the chat.
Albra nodded, of course he knew because the notification letter had come first to him. “Yes, what's at Alan's school? Something happened?”
Qyen nodded in agreement, knowing that, Albra's gaze started to get serious. “The story of when I made a video of Alan while he was moving the flour race. My phone was accidentally knocked down by people and fell ... then ...”
The story continues until Qyen tells of the woman riding a luxury sports car in black. Qyen saw some of the awkwardness that was there, about where the woman knew if Qyen was Alan's mother, about where she was, about the woman who claimed to be looking at her niece but there was no one she was going to there, and lastly about the woman who suddenly left after touching Alan.
Albra listened to all the stories of Qyen, at this time their positions were facing each other. Albra could see the honesty and fear of Qyen, and she was confused by the story Qyen had just told. His thoughts were currently on Alan's biological mother.
Albra did not have time to tell Qyen all of his life stories, and Qyen did not demand and claim them.
“Alan was smarter than Diego, but this afternoon, it was Diego who talked to me, that Alan kept quiet when the mysterious woman held his face. Also Diego told Alan not to go with the woman.”
“I'm not sure if the woman is a kidnapper, sister. Because of the clothes, bags, glasses, shoes, and all the items that the woman wears. Especially when I saw him get in his fancy car.”
“You know something?”
Albra was silent, he did not know where to begin. No one had told her about her arrival in Indonesia, and she was afraid that she would come to her son.
“You're not disturbed?”
Qyen shook his head, and Qyen hesitated to ask Albra for an explanation, because when he saw her eyes he knew clearly that Albra was covering something up.
“Emm .. That's all I want to take to you, brother. I'm just afraid something happened to Alan, and I can't keep this story to myself.” Qyen was silent when Albra did not give any reaction. “Oh yes, make tomorrow-tomorrow you do not need to buy me the branded goods again, my bag closet is full, sister. After all I don't go anywhere to wear a bag that good.”
Qyen diluted the atmosphere to find a more refreshing topic. Then Albra smiled there. “I bought you that because of Ian's compulsion. Savana who made the bag design it.”
“Hah? Did ya? He cooperates with famous brand?”
Albra nodded. “Tas limited edition, said Ian Savana only made four units in the world. And you have one of them.”
Qyen smiled widely at this moment. “Wah, it's good stuff made him. I'm beautiful, polite, have character, great too ..”.
After that the situation between them became awkward, Qyen scratched his head which was not itchy at all. It seemed like Albra was silent because there was something she wanted to say but she hesitated.
“After night, mending us sleep,” said Qyen and woke up from his seat, when Qyen wanted to step up his legs, his hands held gently by Albra.
“Sit for a moment, darling. There's something I have to tell you.”
Qyen who wanted to appreciate Albra's effort for the story with herself nodded, and sat back in her place.
“You know if my Papa doesn't like women?” Qyen fell silent, before finally nodding.
“About six years ago, just before Alan was born into this world, I was trapped by my own Papa to be able to sleep with a woman. On that day, I was drunk, and it was my Papa who had planned everything, including the woman who was going to sleep with me.”
Albra's eyes looked flat and slightly trembled there. It seemed very difficult for Albra to unlock the biggest secret from within her. Qyen grasped her husband's hand tenderly, neither refuting nor cutting off the story that Albra told.
“I was really drunk, even I don't know if I fucked a woman that night. The next morning I was shocked to wake up in a very messy state, and I saw that there was a woman's shirt left there. I was upset with myself on that day.”
Albra continues his story of what happened in his life, of Alan coming and being born into the world, and it was all planned by his own father, Frans.
“Until, one year after, my Papa came with a baby and spoke to me if the baby he was carrying was my own child over the incident that night. Of course at that time I was depressed and feeling depressed, I did not know what to do, because without any relationship suddenly I had to take care of a two-month-old baby.”
Qyen bit her lips, there was a mixed feeling in her heart when listening to Albra's very sad story in her opinion. What Qyen had to do right now was to accept the man wholeheartedly.
“Perhaps today's incident has something to do with someone who is entitled to meet with Alan,” said Albra who ended the story.
“Ka .. if after the incident that night you left and only knew if you slept with a woman, then a year later you met Alan, means … you don't know who the woman who became Alan's mother?” ask Qyen carefully.
Qyen did not know clearly the woman's face, as the woman was wearing sunglasses that almost covered part of her face.
Albra nodded, of course as a ruler to find someone was very easy for him, and he knew who was the mother of Alan, and who was the woman he had slept with that night. “Yes, I know who that woman is. Her name is Mey Becca Ghazi.”
Qyen cravings, digesting all of Albra's words and spelling the woman's name in his heart before he realizes something. “Ga—ghazi?”
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