Being Married to My First Love
Back to Jakarta
POVS. Reyna
At 22:00 pm WIB Rangga and I arrived at the grandfather's residence. The grandmother who had originally slept woke up the moment we entered the house. The noise of the gunshot when he opened the door made him wake up.
"Non Reyna, I miss you so much, so long in her solos!" the Shoot just hugged me tight. I smiled too haru. Apparently there are people in this house who miss me.
"Ehh, be careful, Ma'am. Don't be so loud that my son's going to crash!" canda Ranges.
"Well, non Reyna is pregnant. But it's still flat, Den. Time yes jitters," the shooter rubbed my stomach. We laughed too.
"Ehh, you guys coming home? How come you're not telling me about Grandma?" grandma said as she walked out of her room.
"Grandmother...!" I hugged my grandmother too. I miss my grandmother very much.
"Reyna, are you healthy, son?" Grandma rubbed my back gently. For me a grandmother's embrace is as warm as a mother's. My grandmother was my mother after my birth mother died.
"Reyna's healthy, Grandma. Grandma and Grandpa are healthy too, right?" I asked while loosening my arms at Grandma.
"We're healthy Reyna, Grandma knows what you've been through, don't tell Grandpa what's bad about you, because Grandma didn't tell him. Your grandfather has been worried about you since yesterday even though Grandma said you're okay" said the grandmother shriveled beside my ear.
"Yes, Grandma. Reyna understands!" grandfather's heart condition slowly decreased to make grandmother alert. I hope that grandfather lives a long life to watch my son born, so that grandfather knows I live a happy life for the mate he chose according to his grandfather's wishes.
"Your mom is better?" ask grandma. Grandma must have known that Mom had broken bones.
"Already, Grandma. My mother can move her hands slowly. It can be used to eat, diligently practicing will soon return to the activity as usual," I told my grandmother.
"Thank God then. Yes, it's very late, you must be tired. Rest up!" grandma's word.
"Yes, Grandma. Good night, Grandma!" I said as I hugged Grandma for a while then walked towards my room. Room that I haven't visited in almost a month. I miss my room so much.
I saw Grandma smiling, then went back inside her room.
I opened the door, seeing my husband lying in bed looking at the phone screen.
"It's a long time, baby, let's go to sleep!" said me.
"Attent, By. I want to go to the bathroom to pee and clean first," I said as I took a sleeping pajama and then passed to the bathroom.
Not long after I returned Rangga was still waiting faithfully for me. I don't mind if he goes to bed first.
Seeing me coming he immediately stretched out both hands so that I immediately approached him on the bed. As soon as I lay down my body beside him he immediately hugged me. I feel so loved by him. He's snorting at me. His head was on my shoulders, his hands were coiled under my stomach. His eyes are closed.
Five minutes later I was still awake, I heard him snoring softly. It turns out he was exhausted until his sleep snored, because usually not so. I saw the clock on the wall, the clanging sound was louder than usual. Thirty minutes passed, I who had forced myself to close my eyes, until now did not fall asleep. I felt my stomach rumble from hunger.
I slowly moved my husband's hand that was coiled over my stomach. Then I woke up. I take a special milk box for pregnant women in the suitcase, then I wear an instant hijab, then I get out of the room. I slowly walked to the kitchen. I filled the pot with water first to make milk.
Waiting alone is boring. I flicked my fingers at the table. Suddenly we heard footsteps approaching.
I looked at the kitchen door waiting for who would emerge from behind the door.
Ngiiks...! door open.
When my husband came up from behind the door, I was relieved.
"By, you woke up?" my many.
"Why not wake me up?" she still has her eyes.
"Hehe, I don't want to wake you up. You were sleeping very well" I said as I hugged his waist standing in front of me.
I saw him looking towards the stove.
"What do you want to do?" tanyanya rubbed the shoots of my head covered with hijab.
"I'm hungry, I want to make milk and boil eggs" I said, looking up at her face from my seat.
"Yes, you sit down and let me do it!" he stepped towards the stove.
I watched Rangga make milk for me, then peel off the ripe eggshells.
"Sure, is this how full it is?" she said to me while putting milk and a small plate of eggs in front of me.
"Yes, By. There's only this. This alone is enough, it was already a heavy meal this afternoon," I said while taking a glass filled with milk and then sipped it quickly.
"If I'm still hungry, I buy food outside" he said, sitting in front of me.
"No need!" I said as I bit the boiled egg in front of me, "This is how I feel. Maybe because he made it lovingly from my husband!"
He smiled, then looked at my nose, "You're getting better at racing, baby!"
"Hhhaha....!" I laughed happily too.
Even with a simple situation like this, I am very happy with him.
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