Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 41
Nayna and Raffa now face each other at one of the tables in the cafe where they made their previous appointment. However, until a few minutes passed, they were still both silent.
"So, is there anything you want to say, let me meet you here?" raffa finally started to open her voice.
"I've been thinking for a few days, you can meet me at any time, but remember only a friend and only the father of my future son," Nayna said looking at him firmly.
"Certainly, can I see you?" raffa asked looking at him expectantly.
"Yes. And this." Nayna took out some usg photos from the bag she was carrying, she kept the black and white photos to the table.
Raffa did not move to pick it up, but he just looked at her in confusion.
"That's photos of him from the first time I went to the hospital, until the last time," said Nayna who understood the man's confusion.
"Truely," said with a sparkling face, he began to take the photos one by one.
"Is this him?" raffa asked, showing the first photo she came to check, the size of her child candidate was still a point.
"Yes, that was the first time I checked into the hospital."
Raffa nodded, he looked at the photo of the four pieces carefully, seeing how his prospective children continued to grow.
"Is he developing well?" raffa asked without looking at Nayna. His gaze only focused on the picture of his son-to-be.
"Hemmm, very good. The doctor said there were no problems with growth" Nayna said.
"Thank God, oh yeah, did you have a craving or morning sickness?" asked Raffa who had started to turn to look at him.
"I just crave, want something only once, if morning sickness in the first three months, I only experience nausea when I wake up, just as difficult to sleep at night, apart from that, I just have nausea when I wake up, nothing" said Nayna.
Raffa suddenly looked at him with a sad look on his face.
"It's not easy for you!" lirih Raffa's.
"Yes, it's not so easy, but now it's all over" Nayna said casually.
"Sorry I wasn't there at the time, ak–"
"Have not talked about it again," Nayna cut to make Raffa reflexively stop his words immediately.
"I'm sorry, oh, when's the schedule to check your contents again?" Raffa immediately switched the conversation because he saw the look on Nayna's face that he did not like when he discussed about a few months ago.
"Next week."
"Can I drive you?" asked Raffa expectantly.
"Once again, because my husband usually carries me."
"Eummm fine if so, but you want to tell me about the development later." Raffa looked at him expectantly again.
"Yes, I will definitely tell you about growing up" said Nayna nodding confidently.
"It's good that it is." Raffa smiled happily.
Nayna just smiled looking at Raffa's face that looked brighter than before, whether it was because of his decision that would give him a chance, or because of what, the pregnant woman chose not to be too curious about it.
"Well, I'll go home soon, will my husband come home? It feels uncomfortable when he comes home, I have not reached home" said Nayna who immediately stood up.
"But you haven't eaten anything." Raffa stood up.
"I'm not hungry, I'll eat at home."
"Well, then I'm anterin."
Nayna shook her head, then said, "No need, I can do it myself."
"I'm just anterin?"
Seeing the pleading gaze of the father-to-be son, Nayna was finally only able to sigh resignedly, unable to refuse him anymore.
"All right come on." Nayna's resignation makes a smile come back on Raffa's lips.
"Come on."
Raffa walked the lead, he paid for the drink they ordered first after it made its way to the parking lot and entered his car.
When the car started to run, Nayna just kept quiet by staring to the side, while Raffa occasionally looked at him, seeing what he was doing.
"Where does your husband work?" Raffa cleared his throat slightly and started a conversation.
"Work at the restaurant" Nayna said without seeing it.
"32 years, if not wrong."
"Oh, quite far away is also the age difference with you."
"Hmm."
After that, no more conversations took place between them, until the car had entered the Arkan housing complex.
"I stopped here" said Nayna, making Raffa look at her with a haeran.
"Even though my husband is ngijinin I made us communicate, for the sake of this child, but—"
"All right, I understand" said Raffa, nodding,
He then started to stop his car on the side of the road, quite far from Arkan's house, the man began to turn his body to look at Nayna who was also staring at him.
"If your husband is busy, there's nothing going on with you, you can call me."
Nayna only nodded faintly as a sahutan.
"You can also call me right away, if you want something, I'll give you whatever you want."
"Sure, you'll give anything?" asked Nayna frowning.
"Knew!"
"What if I wanted a private jet, a luxury car, a mansion, would you give it to me?"
"If you want, I will try to give it to you, as long as it makes you happy" said Raffa.
"Sounds tantalizing, but baby, I don't want anything, ah I'm going down first" said Nayna, who opened the car door and went straight down.
"Alright, you be careful, later if your husband can not anterin you make a check, call me yes," said Raffa before Nayna closed the car door.
"Well, be careful driving" said Nayna.
"Yes." Yeah." Raffa starts running his car, leaving Nayna still standing there.
After Raffa's car began to move away, the young boy intended to step up, heading to his house, but from the back there was a motorbike that stopped right beside him.
"Om, are you home?" ask Nayna.
He was a little shocked by Arkan's whereabouts, there, he wondered if the man had been there for a long time, had the man seen him and Raffa just now.
"Yes go up, let's go home together" Arkan said with a casual exception.
"Yes Om." Nayna got on that bike.
Arkan began to run the motor slowly, Nayna who was curious finally asked the thing that had disturbed his mind.
"Omm, been there a long time?"
"Just as you get out of that car" Arkan said calmly.
For some reason, Nayn felt uncomfortable, she felt as a wife who was caught going along with other men, by her husband.
"Om not angry?"
"Why should I be angry?"
"Because I went with another man" said Nayna.
"No, that's your right" Arkan said in a casual tone.
"Oh yes, Om why is this hour home?" ask Nayna who deliberately diverts the discussion.
"I have other business, so leave early."
"What business?" ask Nayan who just got off the Arkan motorbike who just stopped in front of his house.
Arkan was just about to answer her question, but the sound of a horn coming from the side of the road in front of their house made it less of a question.
"You go down Van first, wait inside, I'm not ready" Arkan told Ivan.
"Well," said Ivan who then got out of his car and walked towards them.
"This is Ivan, my friend and her husband Fara" Arkan said, seeing Nayna's confused look at Ivan.