Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 66
Nayna was currently staring at Arkan who was driving in wonder. From then on her husband, looks just silent, like he is thinking about something.
They had just returned from the hospital, Raffa's condition was still not developed, but it had been a week more, the man was in a coma.
"There's a problem, Mas" said Nayna rubbing Arkan's arm.
Arkan looked at him and then took his hand and clasped it, then gave a soft kiss in the tiny hand.
"What's wrong Mas, I've often said, if there's anything you have to tell," said Nayna.
"Later I'll tell you when I get home, yes" Arkan said in a soft tone.
"All right," said Nayna.
Finally they went back to silence, Arkan still did not let go of his hand, until they reached their destination.
They got out of the car, entered the house. After that Arkan decided to take a bath first, while Nayna started busying herself with cooking utensils.
"Need help?" haul Arkan who has finished bathing
"If Mas is not cape" said Nayna looking at him who was standing next to him, smiling.
"Not cape, though cape. But by being near you, the sense of cape I feel is gone, because you are my source of energy."
Nayna clucked at the sweet words from her husband, there was always an answer from the man that could make you pound.
"Starting a shame, Mas used to be kayak gini also when dating Mbak Listi yes," said Nayna without looking at him.
"I used to rarely talk when dating Listi, I said that it was really important, but if you know what he wants anyway it is, yes" said Arkan as it is.
"Lying, now it's really cool to say it, especially when you were young" said Nayna.
"So you mean, I'm old now?" ask Arkan to tilt his body and Nayna's tower won't take it.
"It's not old yet, it's just old," kekeh Nayna deliberately teased Arkan.
"Oh so you mean I'm so old yes, even though I'm old, I still look younger, still look like a 25-year-old," Arkan said proudly.
Nayna rolled her lazy eye, hearing the confident words from her husband.
Although the reality is like that, the man does look young, even though he is now 33 years old.
"Yes, yes young Om," said Nayna, chuckling.
They continued to joke, until finally the cuisine they cooked had matured. The couple immediately arranged their food at the dinner table.
"Let me just finish this, you go take a shower first, not too late in the shower," Arkan said, stopping Nayna's movements.
"Well if that is so, if Mas is hungry eat first, just eat first" said Nayna.
"No, I'm waiting for you."
"Well, I won't be long." Nayna went straight to her room, taking her clothes as usual.
Even though they had already accepted each other, they still did not fully dare to open up to each other.
Arkan continued his work, preparing their meal, when it was finished and everything was ready. He sat in one of the chairs there.
Waiting for his wife while replying with Listi and Ivan, to discuss work issues.
"Who's chat?" nayna asked, who came out of the bathroom and sat herself beside Arkan.
"Sama Ivan, same Listi," Arkan said showing his phone screen on Nayna.
He would not cover anything from his wife, as the couple was already committed and promised if they would not hide the slightest thing.
It was all in accordance with the wishes of Arkan, because he thinks living together, it means also sharing whatever is in him with the couple.
"Oh" said Nayna, nodding in understanding.
Bumil who is now pregnant and only just counting the time to labor was, began to take food to the plate and handed it to her husband.
"Look, honey," said Arkan receiving Nayna's plate thrusting at him with a smile.
"Same-sama Honey, now eat. After eating you have to tell me what you want to tell me earlier," said Nayna who was busy taking food for him as well.
"Yes, yeah. I'll tell you later."
They also eat dinner quietly, what they do, is not much different from everyday life, other couples.
Simple that makes them feel comfortable every time together, a sense of comfort is not present just because we have everything, but with whom we are together, it will make us feel comfortable.
Even if we have everything, it turns out that the person who is with us, spends time with us, but can not make our hearts comfortable.
So whatever material we have, it remains meaningless, the most comfortable place for us is a capable person, making us comfortable every time with him.
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After dinner, Nayna and Arkan sit at the table. After cleaning the dining table, Arkan did ask Nayna to sit there first.
"So what do you want to say?" nayna asked with a straight look at her husband.
"So gini, maybe the day after I have to go to Japan, I will review the cooperation with the company there," explained Arkan looking at Nayna seriously.
"How long?" ask Nayna.
"Between five days or a week at the most, you're okay, I'll stay for a while" Arkan said, taking Nayna's hands and holding them.
"Go, I'm fine, Mas" said Nayna smiling.
"But I feel hard for you to leave, let alone the time of delivery you stay a little longer, plus the current condition of Raffa," said Arkan who looks riled.
Nayna patted Arkan on the back, trying to calm him down. She understood the turmoil that her husband was currently feeling.
"Mas doesn't have to think about me with Raffa, we'll be fine here, I'll tell you straight away if anything happens to me or Raffa" Nayna said.
"Had Ivan gone, maybe I would have asked him to represent him as usual, but now he couldn't have gone. The conditions here are also quite troublesome. Especially now that Fara is pregnant and the content is not too strong, so she should not be too tired" explained Arkan at length.
"That means Mas will go there with Ms Listi?" ask Nayna to make sure.
Arkan looked at her and nodded doubtfully, he did not want Nayna to have any bad thoughts, but he could not shy away from this.
"Yes, since I couldn't have gone there by myself, I blinded him while there," Arkan replied.
"Well, if you go, don't think about me or Raffa, we'll be fine here" Nayna said casually.
"You're not mad I went the same Listi?" ask Arkan carefully.
"No Mas, I believe Mas will not do anything even though he will go with Misti, I'm sure Mas can keep my trust this."
Hearing what Nayna said made Arkan happy, he was very afraid, if Nayna would sulk a little, because he had to go alone with Listi.
But apparently not, his wife can understand his plight, to make him feel a little relieved.
"Yes I went there just for work, nothing else. I promise I'll try to sort things out there and get home as soon as possible."
Arkan pulls Nayna into his arms, doing what he likes best: kissing Nayna's forehead repeatedly in a fit of anxiety.
"Yes, the work is calm, yes, do not be too forced as well, I will always wait here for Mas."
"Thank you for being so attentive to my condition" Arkan said looking at him deeply.
Nayna just smiled and nodded her head, while Arkan tidied up the strands of her hair and attached them to the back of her ears.