Ashgard: Ambition and Purpose
It's Not a Dream, is it?! #144
Tonight looks like it will be a quiet and very peaceful night for Berlin. Although he was far from Nadia in just one day more a few hours a little. But after everything that happened today, it seemed like it was enough to make his heart so heavy as to be at a distance with someone he loved.
"It's really you, isn't it? I'm not dreaming, am I ...?!" cetus Nadia stared deeply into Berlin's eyes at such a close distance. His current position is very close, next to Berlin when sitting on a sofa.
Berlin gave his answer by pinching one of the wife's chewy cheeks, and managed to make her feel a little pain.
"Ouch!" Nadia seemed to be very surprised by the actions taken by her husband.
"Where? It hurts, doesn't it?" berlin asked smilingly to see Nadia who looked a little surprised with one hand holding her cheek which was now red in color.
Nadia's pink lips pouted and slightly pursed because they were upset with Berlin who played pinch without giving a warning first. Seeing that expression, Berlin felt unbearable. He grabs his wife's red cheek so gently and says, "aw, I'm sorry, okay? Here ...!" he said with a very gentle tone.
Instead of resting her body and then sleeping on a gurney or bed, Nadia chose to rest her head on the chest of the field belonging to Berlin who was sitting leaning casually on a sofa. Of course on the sofa there is still Akira who seems to have fallen asleep very soundly from earlier.
"Berlin, I really hope this calm can last a long time" Nadia said with a soft-sounding intonation. Both of his hands continued to circle on Berlin's body that was larger than his.
"Not only are you expecting that, but I certainly expect the same" replied Berlin, and then his gaze was fixed on the window of the room that showed the beautiful night sky on this day after from morning until evening was only filled with dark clouds. The shining moon was so beautiful and the stars that were around it, everything could be seen through that window.
When Nadia's head was just leaning, it was even right under Berlin's chin. The eyes of the woman were fixed down, precisely in the direction of one of Berlin's injured legs. It looks like Nadia is quite worried about the injury suffered by her husband.
"Don't worry, it'll only take a few weeks to recover!" cetus Berlin seems to be aware of this. He answered while rubbing several times the head belongs to the wife, and then gave a kiss on her forehead.
Afterwards, one of Berlin's hands slowly came down and stopped right at Nadia's belly and asked, "as long as I'm gone, she's not fussy, is she?" tanyanya while gently rubbing the pregnant stomach with affection.
Nadia smiled when she got that warm touch and then shook her head by answering, "no, it just seems. Hehehe ...!" the answer then laughed a little.
Berlin really enjoyed his touch on the wife's stomach, and he could feel a fairly active movement from within. He smiled at himself when he could feel the small movements from inside the stomach.
Amidst the calm and quite cold atmosphere of the night. Nadia raised her head to be able to look at the husband's pair of black irises, before then asking, "about ... when will we go home?"
With a smile that seemed to be difficult to fade from his face. Berlin replied, "we'll be home soon, baby. And ...," his glance suddenly turned toward little Akira who was asleep right next to Nadia, before then continuing his words, "we together with Akira will go home to the same house."
Still in the same position, Nadia smiled at what Berlin said, "it turns out you did not forget about it, yes ...?" she shrieked with a pushy look, and again hid her beautiful face under Berlin's chin.
"Mama?" suddenly Akira woke up from his sleep by slowly opening his two eyes which still seemed to feel very sleepy.
Berlin and Nadia smiled and chuckled when they saw Akira's cute demeanor who still seemed unaware of Berlin's presence nearby.
Nadia immediately hugged the little girl who seemed to be still in a semi-conscious state. When he got the warm embrace, Akira immediately leaned his head on Nadia's chest and continued his sleep there.
Berlin chuckled little at the attitude of the little boy who hitherto had not realized his presence. He gently stroked and stroked Akira's long black hair, which was sleeping in his wife's arms.
"I certainly didn't forget it," Berlin answered the question that Nadia had previously asked, before she finally brought her face closer to Akira who seemed to be deeply asleep comfortably in Nadia's arms.
"Papa's here, really! In accordance with the promise you made," whispered Berlin, before then tucking the little girl's forehead which seemed to continue sleeping very soundly.
***
At 23:00 p.m., Federal Prison.
After being finished for a while handling Tokyo and Farres together with Garwig, even they both also found the figure of the chairman of Cassano which turned out to be true among the many perpetrators secured.
Now Prawira is walking in a hallway in one of the buildings in the Federal. The hallway has a lighting lamp that is not too bright, but also not too dark. His steps in the hallway led him to a separate room at the end of the hallway. The door of the room was made of a layer of steel, and the walls were covered in very thick concrete.
Only he was standing at the door of the room. Prawira was not accompanied by a colleague, there was only himself in the dimly lit hallway.
"Do you need anything from me, Prawira?" asked a man in a black jacket when Prawira opened the steel door in the room.
"No, I'm just making sure of you" replied Prawira.
The figure of the man in a black jacket who had previously stood his back to Prawira who was in front of the door, now turned to face him and said, "don't worry, I have no plans to escape from here."
The man in the black jacket is apparently Carlos Gates Matrix, who is now in his room or prison cell. Prawira smiled faintly at what Carlos said, before speaking, "rest tonight, Carlos. Because tomorrow I want you to accompany me ...!"
"Thank you for the order, please come out! I want to be alone and calm in this room" said Carlos, sitting on a chair near the iron table in the corner of the room.
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Seriate.