Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 100's.
Tonight is a witness night, for Raffa and Mika who have just opened up to each other and promised to start their relationship for the better.
Elsewhere, in Arkan's home, Nayna had just walked into a room after accompanying Rezvan to bed.
"Mas" called Nayna to her husband who was focusing on the laptop on his lap.
He moved up the bed and sat down beside Arkan, putting his feet into the blanket at the end of the bed.
"Yes," Arkan said briefly, still focusing on his laptop.
"So what did Raffa talk to Mas about?" nayna asked, her paternal soul thrashing, curious about Arkan and Raffa's talk shortly after they returned home from the restaurant.
"He just told me that Mika was not pregnant, Mika had said that for a long time" Arkan explained to his wife's curiosity.
"Why did Mika say that she was pregnant before?" Nayna looked at Arkan in surprise.
"He said, if he did it out of fear of the pressure of his father who did have bad intentions on him, so do the lie just to take cover."
"Oh that's it." Nayna nodded in understanding.
"You're not a close friend of Mika's, so why doesn't your relationship look so good?"
Arkan turned his attention from the screen of his laptop, he then turned to Nayna who was leaning on the headboard.
"I also do not understand Mas, when we go up to the 12th grade, Mika's attitude changes drastically, when previously it was fine," said Nayna shrugged her shoulders.
"Have you offended him before?"
Nayna thought for a while, thinking about what her husband said that was, she then shook her head.
"I don't think so, but I don't know if I made a mistake I didn't do."
"Maybe it is like that" Arkan said, then refocused on his laptop.
Nayna changed her position, she sucked her head into her husband's lap, so inevitably Arkan stopped his work.
He closed his laptop and saved the job to the nightstand, then looked at Nayna who was also staring at him.
"Why hemm, aren't you sleepy?" ask Arkan, gently rubbing Nayna's hair.
"It's not yet." Nayna shakes.
"Keep on what first, let you sleep?" ask Arkan without stopping the swab on his wife's head.
"No need to say anything, just talk until I fall asleep" said Nayna.
"Your train wants a night's sport first, so you can sleepy."
Nayna rolled her eyes lazily with her husband's words. "That's what you want."
"I want to Honey, it's been a few days, I don't nengokin my son," said Arkan with a look jazzy.
"But I'm not in the mood, you forget what the doctor said, not too often, because he's still vulnerable" Nayna rubbed his stomach.
Since she became pregnant, she did feel her desire to have sex with her husband slightly decreased, but after asking the obstetrician, the doctor said if it was a common thing.
"Alright," said Arkan listlessly.
"Prophey Mas, hopefully this will pass quickly," said Nayna who felt sorry for her husband, but she also could not force herself.
"Dear, I'll be patient, we should sleep now, it's night, ' Arkan said gently.
"Alright, let's go to bed Mas" said Nayna who began to justify her sleeping position.
Arkan followed what Nayna was doing, he also broke down his body and covered it with a blanket.
"Good sleep, dear wife, good night to Papa's child, too" said Arkan peeked Nayna's forehead, then rubbed Nayna's stomach still flat.
"Good sleep too, dear Papa," said Nayna sucked her body into her husband's body.
After saying good-bye, by giving some sweet kisses, it did not take long, they fell asleep.
Next morning.
The sound of a knock on the door of the couple's room that was still calm with his dream, made the couple finally wake up.
"What's up, Mom?" nayna asked in a hoarse voice as Arkan got off his bed.
"Mbak Indah calls, let Mas see first," said Arkan, walking away from his bed.
Nayna sat herself down, picked up her phone and looked at the clock on the flat object.
"It was dawn" murmured Nayna who then stared at the door that Arkan had just opened.
"Sir, sorry to interrupt, but Den Rezvan from earlier was crying like Non Nayna."
Hearing what Indah said, Nayna immediately came down from her bed, she immediately walked to the side of her husband who was still at the door.
"Rezvan why Mommy?" nayna asked in a panic.
"Den Rezvan's body is hot Non, so he's crying the same Non, he said," explained Indah.
Hearing that, Nayna immediately walked towards her son's room, followed by Arkan and Indah who walked behind her.
"Darling why are you?" nayna asked as she picked up Rezvan who was crying in her little bed.
"Ma-Ma, Lesvan was mim-pi buluk," said Rezvan in a disjointed tone, because of his crying.
"Sttttt, there's nothing now there's Mama and Papa here, besides it's also just a nightmare, you don't have to fear yes," said Nayna trying to calm her child.
Rezvan did not speak anymore, he just hugged Nayna tightly accompanied by the remains of crying that still sounded.
"Why don't we hear that Rezvan is crying" Nayna looked at her husband standing next to her, rubbing Rezvan's back.
"No idea, maybe the baby monitor in our room is broken Mas, what monitor in the nursery works?" tanya Nayna turned to look at Beautiful who was standing not far from her place.
"Functions Non, so I was directly here because Den Rezvan continues to cry while calling Non Nayna," explained Indah.
"Thank God Mbak quickly came, otherwise Rezvan will continue to cry" said Nayna with relief.
"The body's hot, are we anterin to Sakin's house?" ask Arkan, because he can feel Rezvan's body temperature when he rubs the boy's back.
"It seems not necessary deh Mas, we call the doctor here, you know, now Rezvan looks uncomfortable when taken to the hospital," said Nayna.
"Yes, later Mas just call the doctor, if so Mas to the bathroom first yes, later in order to replace the sling Rezvanya," said Arkan.
"Yes, it's." Nayna nodded.
Arkan begins to go back to his room, while Nayna is still trying to calm his son.
"Mbak Indah also go first, later if I need something called again." Nayna turned to Beautiful.
"Alright Non, if so I want to go down first yes," said Indah.
"Yes, Mother."
Now only Nayna and Rezvan are in the room, his son still hugs him tightly.
"It's a shame that you lay in bed again, yes" said Nayna trying to persuade her child.
However, Rezvan shook his head and increasingly wrapped his hands around Nayna's neck tightly, unwilling to be removed.
"Alright, but the mother can sit, right, mama pegel's legs if you stand still," said Nayna.
Rezvan nodded his head in agreement with what Nayna said, the boy still leaning his head on Nayna's shoulders.
"Lesvan what dreams do you have, until such fear?" nayna asked as she rubbed her son's back.
"I dreamt of the ghost of Ma, a great ghost," Rezvan said.
"It's just a dream baby, a dream is a sleeping flower" said Nayna gave a few kisses on the top of her child's head.