Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 49's
"You're up, let's have breakfast."
Nayna stared at the table that had been served food with a little confused, she then turned to look at Arkan who was making special milk for pregnant women for her with confusion as well.
"Why dream, let's go wash our faces and have breakfast" Arkan said, keeping a glass of milk at the table.
Bumil, still not open his voice, he just nodded and began to move his legs back to the bathroom, while the adult man, now sitting sweetly at the dining table, was, playing with her phone while waiting for Nayna.
"Have not gone to the office?" nayna asked as she returned from the bathroom and began to sit in front of Arkan.
"What a day off is also I have to go to the office" Arkan said in a relaxed tone, as he began to take food to his plate.
"Oh, I forgot, it's Sunday" said Nayna.
"So soon breakfast and drink milk."
Nayna just nodded and started to take the food, they ate their food in silence.
"Om—"
Nayna who was just about to open her voice to speak but had to stop, because the voice of the phone on the table rang, he looked at the flat object and saw the name Listi listed there.
He just lowered his face, scrimping the spoon in his hand, trying to finish the food that now felt bland, even very difficult to pass through the esophagus.
"What, you want to walk the same Om, can not ya."
"…."
"Alright, alright. Then I'll pick you up with your mom."
"…."
"Now you listen to your mother, eat right."
Arkan turns off his phone and saves it to its original place, while Nayna again raises her face, trying to act normal.
"What did you want to say?" ask Arkan to look at her while continuing his meal.
"No, Om, did you call Ms Listi?" Nayna immediately turned to the question about who called her just now.
"Yes, Liani wants to go for a walk together, how are you going?" bargain Arkan that Nayna immediately refused.
"No, Om I'm not comfortable around Misti." Nayna tried to say what she felt openly, hoping that the man who was none other than her husband was sensitive.
"Why? What makes you uncomfortable, is not every meet, he is always nice to you, he is also a person who easily mingles with new people," said Arkan staring at him with a frown.
Hearing Arkan as if defending another woman made her chest rumble, between anger and sadness into one, finally just a breath of air Nayna let out to calm her down.
"He's good, Om. Very good even, that's why I feel uncomfortable, because Misti is almost perfect, good, beautiful, and she is also a career woman," explained Nayna smiling widely at Arkan.
Arkan did not acknowledge it anymore, he just nodded as if agreeing with what Nayna said, while continuing to eat his food.
"I'm done, I want to go to the room first, Om, finish this later, aja," said Nayna who had finished her food, immediately stood up and prepared to leave.
"Drink the milk first," Arkan said while staring at the milk that was still intact.
Nayna turned around again, then gulped down the milk until the toilet, after which she turned back regardless of the astonished look that Arkan gave her.
When in fact today is the schedule he checked the contents, he hoped Arkan could accompany him, but unfortunately after hearing Listi call him earlier, the intention to tell about it he paused.
...*****...
"Yes Raf, this is me just out of the room" Nayna said as she continued to step out of her house.
On the side of the road, in front of his house, there was a car that was none other than Raffa's car waiting for him, seen the man smiling from the window of his car that was open, the window of his car was open, to make him want to not want to return that smile.
After Nayna had walked up to his car, Raffa immediately got out of the car and opened the car door next to him, so that the mother of his future son could enter.
"Just go to the hospital?" raffa asked as she sat back in her chair.
"So, I just called his doctor, it just so happens that today is not too crowded" said Nayna.
"All right, we're leaving right away." Raffa started to run the car.
During the trip, Nayna daydreams, thinking about Arkan who may be currently joking with Listi and his son. Actually, the pregnant woman did not come out of the room again, after the incident at the dining table.
He just locked himself up, until when he heard Arkan had left, then he dared to go to the room, inexplicably more and more difficult days, for he accepted the closeness between Arkan, Listi and his son.
Especially after knowing, if it turns out Listi is her secretary at work, increasingly making various negative thoughts always haunt her.
"What are you daydreaming about?" raffa asked him from his daydream.
"Not a daydream, really."
"Related?" raffa asked, not believing his words.
"Hmmm." Nayna nodded.
Raffa finally chose silence, did not continue to ask, because he did not want to make the pregnant woman uncomfortable.
"Oh yes Raf, you think maybe not really, if someone who works in an office has a relationship with his secretary?" nayna asked suddenly, making the man beside her look back at her with a frown.
"Why did you suddenly ask that?"
"Yes, you want to take it." Nayna stared in front of him.
"This must be the effect of often watching soap operas or reading novels, so suddenly have questions like that," said Raffa accompanied by weirdness.
"Ish, I'm serious!" nayna Decak.
"If I think the hell depends on the person, there are also some who do not," said Raffa shrugged his shoulders.
"If they were close before?"
"Near in what sense once was, not everyone near the ends became love, right?"
"Say the hell friend from lama, but it doesn't seem that simple." Nayna.
"Maybe they did have more relationships than friends in the past."
"Example?" Nayna looked at Raffa seriously.
"It's closer than just being a friend, or maybe even dating."
Nayna pondered again, asking in her heart if it was true that Arkan and Listi had been close to more than just friends, but when she saw the interaction between the two people, she concluded, if it was possible.
If it turns out that Om Arkan is the same Ma'am Listi ever dating, is now they are back again, continue what I have to do, if it is true. What I had to do with my original plan, get out of his life and let him be happy with Misti. His mind, full of consideration.
"Let's get down."
The voice of the man beside him made his daydream wither away instantly, again and again he could only sigh deeply, then get down from the car when Raffa had already opened the door for him.