ARSHAKA

ARSHAKA
Abba


Bianca doesn't know what to do at the moment.


Only able to go back and forth near the window of the room, his fingernails he twisted with a feeling of anxiety that was too encompassing. Several times he looked out the window but he could not get what he wanted.


Unable to wait any longer, Bianca approached the nightstand and grabbed a cell phone. He type Arshaka's name there and immediately dialed the number. There was a connected tone but Arshaka had not responded.


Bianca was getting agitated staring at her phone. Then he went back to the bathroom and peeked at the window. It's been an hour since Arshaka left. The night is getting late but the car is entering the yard of the house.


Did something happen to Arshaka?


Bianca is panicking.


He tried calling Arshaka again. Once, twice, up to three times Bianca kept calling her but Bianca did not manage to get any news.


The last time Bianca tried to call, but the operator said the number was being switched.


Bianca's worried. As much as possible Bianca regulates the heartbeat that is increasingly pounding. It felt like Bianca's heart was screaming to rush out. Try to calm down by breathing in, throwing away bad preconceptions.


Drowsiness began to overwhelm Bianca to go to bed, lie down and try not to resist the instinctual desires. A few minutes of brooding Bianca stared at the ceiling, hoping she would fall asleep soon. But it didn't work. Fear dominated.


Bianca tries to call Arshaka again, but this time the operator says Arshaka's number is off.


Arshaka is not usually like this. If Bianca had called him several times and Arshaka had not responded, as soon as possible the man would have called Bianca back.


But Arshaka didn't do that. It's getting late and Bianca hasn't heard from Arshaka where she is.


Then Bianca got up, walked up to the wardrobe and pulled out a sweater to wear over her nightgown, then Bianca stepped out of the room. With a slow step Bianca went down the stairs to the door of the house.


Looking for Arshaka is the best idea that keeps coming to Bianca's head and she will do it now.


Bianca hoped that nothing would happen to her husband.


Stepping closer to the door to grab the lever, Bianca was surprised by the door opening itself and displayed the figure of Arshaka who was also surprised to see Bianca.


"You want to be, what's wrong with you?"


Arshaka immediately hugged Bianca who suddenly hugged her first. Then Arshaka felt Bianca's trembling back and Bianca burst into tears.


"Where have you been? I'm worried about you!" Pekik Bianca while tightening her embrace.


"Oh I'm-"


"Why don't you pick up my phone? I've called you many times but not picked up at all. You didn't even call me back!" Bianca let go of her embrace and then gave a light blow to Arshaka's chest.


"Mobile phone-me"


"I'm worried as much as you know?! My head is about to break thinking where are you!" Bianca relentlessly punches Arshaka in the chest even though Arshaka is not complaining.


"Bee.."


"Did you deliberately make me hang because you were worried? Did you also deliberately make me dizzy because of thinking about your existence?"


"Bee.."


"What's so hard is my phone-"


"Enough baby!"


Arshaka cupped one of Bianca's hands and immediately Bianca stopped her activities. Arshaka's speech sounded relaxed but there was emphasis there.


Bianca is nervous and scared even though Arshaka is not angry with her. So Bianca bowed her face.


"My phone's battery's gone, it's one percent and I can't pick up your phone. Charger cable left in the room and no backup cable or powerbank in my car.."


Bianca was still speechless hearing Arshaka's explanation.


"..you also know I'm out to buy your food. I've been twirling until I'm in and out of other complexes because I'm having a hard time finding a Nasi Goreng Tek-Tek past."


Bianca's head was getting bowed. Feeling guilty.


"Sorry Bee.." - Bianca without looking up. Still not daring to look at Arshaka. Then Arshaka sighed.


"Yes, let's go to the kitchen! It's cold Fried Rice later,"


Arshaka immediately thrust the plastic package into Bianca.


"It."


Bianca grabbed the plastic and smiled happily. Then she hugged her husband in a spoiled and seductive gesture.


"Thank you dear."


Bianca manages to melt Arshaka's heart. The man returned his embrace and then he kissed briefly on Bianca's forehead.


Not wanting to wait any longer Bianca immediately went to the Kitchen, prepared the cutlery and then he served two packs of Fried Rice that was still hot with a puff of smoke on the plate.


"SPend off! I don't want to hear you and my son complain of hunger anymore."


"But if it's not over, you want to help me out, right?"


Arshaka nodded and Bianca smiled as she chewed her first mouthful greedily.


"Eat a lot!" Bianca nodded and Arshaka just fell silent watching Bianca devour the Nasi Goreng.


Arshaka still does not expect if Bianca can be like this because the effect of pregnancy has entered the age of ten weeks. Until now, there has not been a significant physical change from Bianca, but Arshaka was a bit of a struggle with the change in Bianca's attitude.


The woman who was busy eating her food had an excessive sense of worry and desire. Whenever and wherever Arshaka should contact Bianca, either reply to the message or call Bianca immediately. Otherwise Bianca will continue to call him or send messages continuously so that Arshaka is quick to respond.


But that doesn't change Arshaka's feelings for Bianca. Although sometimes he is annoyed, Arshaka feels challenged. For Arshaka, every Bianca needs his mark only Arshak is what Bianca needs.


Arshaka is very lucky and grateful for Bianca's pregnancy.


Arshaka will do anything, try as hard as possible to be a husband and father-to-be who are on standby.


"Do you think she's a girl, or a boy, or maybe a twin?" tanya Arshaka is eating Bianca.


"Do you have any special requests?"


"No," Arshaka shook his head and one hand played the tip of Bianca's hair that was shamelessly blotted in her ear. "Women or men won't be a problem for me. Especially twins. I'm so ready to welcome them."


"But I have another wish." added Arshaka.


Bianca looked at her husband's face with a curious look. "What wish?"


"After he's born, can we add more?"


Bianca turned her head, "You're serious?"


"Yes." Yeah." Arshaka nodded. Then he smiled as he imagined something in his mind before Arshaka spoke again.


"How about five?"


...*****...


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