
As the durian collapses, the Bagas family's happiness increases when they get word of the daughter-in-law's pregnancy. Everyone was so enthusiastic looking forward to the birthday of the little angel who would add laughter and cheer in the midst of the family. Oma who has also been waiting for the children of her favorite grandchildren is no less happy and always willing to let Jesselyn and Leon take good care of the little angel.
Nadya and Ilham's wedding plans were agreed to be held after the birth of Jesselyn's child. During the waiting time for the wedding the family also hopes Nadya and Ilham can get to know each other better.
Since Jesselyn's pregnancy, Leon has become overprotective and a standby husband. Leon absolutely does not allow Jesselyn out of the house alone, eating fast food as it has been often consumed and many things that are forbidden by Leon to do Jesselyn.
Jesselyn's gestational age has passed the first trimester and today Leon visited the campus where Jesselyn attended. Today he filed a letter of leave of absence for Jesselyn because he did not want Jesselyn exhausted and stressed because of college tasks that certainly took time and thought.
"Done."
Leon walked to where his motorbike was parked, banging his palm using a roll of leave paper he had just received from the campus. Although he has worked and replaced his papa in the office, Leon more often use his motorcycle while working and traveling. Unlike the case if he is with Jesselyn, he will always bring a car for the safety and comfort of his wife and prospective baby.
****
"No... It's lunch time."
Nadya put the lunch box on the Ilham desk. She took care of the papers and the tools the man used. One by one he placed in his position neatly and carefully so as not to make mistakes. He did not want one small mistake to make what he had planned all along for his marriage a failure. As much as possible he will do well with Ilham.
Nadya drew Ilham's hand and led him to take a sitting position and opened the stock box he brought earlier.
"Good lunch, doctor."
Nadya thrust a spoonful of Ilham's hand and smiled sweetly.
"Hem.... You're not tired every weekend back and forth Jakarta-Bogor?"
"No, the distance is not too far. If I'm in Jakarta and the doctor in Sumatra is far away. Hehe.."
"What is your college?"
"Well and again the process of filing files for research. If everything goes well next year will be graduation."
"Partwork?" Ilham frowned as he chewed the food in his mouth when he heard Nadya was about to do some research.
"How many people are you in?" tanya Ilham was very curious.
"If there is no change we have six people. Three women and three men."
"Oh yeah, how long?"
"Maybe about three months."
Uhuk-uhuk...
Inspiration choked on food and coughed, he patted his chest.
"Drink first, doctor" gave me a plastic bottle filled with mineral water.
"Done!"
Ilham stepped out just like that leaving Nadya who was tidying up the scars of Ilham's meal.
The rest is still about thirty minutes away, Ilham leaned his body against the wall of the building where he worked and thought of something.
"Here it turns out, I thought the doctor disappeared. Haha..."
"You're happy that I disappeared? And one more thing, why do you always call me doctor?"
"Yes, no, there are many people here who need a doctor. I'd rather call the doctor, so wouldn't it matter if I called him like that?"
"Sister, Mas and many other calls that you can use but it's up to you."
"Sir doctor is crashing? Tumbens! Usually the one who snags it's me because it's often checked and now why upside down?"
"Who's craving? Whatever you want to call, like you. No one is forbidden. If you want a three-month research also please, I'm fine, no problem, no one is forbidden. It is up to you to go where and for how long" said Ilham at length. "One group with three men also had no problems, no one objected and was angry" continued Ilham.
"What's the doctor?"
Nadya was confused by Ilham who suddenly chatted a lot and talked a lot.
"Doctors have a problem? There's a patient that's hard to handle, huh?"
"Yes, ada!" ilham said but his feet stepped closer to a swing behind the puskesmas.
"Do I know you?" nadya asked curiously and sat down beside Ilham in the iron swing.
"You better go home. My rest is over soon too."
"Hem... Still the same," Nadya snorted in her heart.
Nadya looked at the back of Ilham walking away from her. He was still on the swing for a while thinking what he did wrong until Ilham seemed upset. Feeling that there is nothing wrong Nadya was upset not to understand the reason for the frustration of Inspiration.
"You still like me, don't you?"
"Geez!"
Nadya was surprised to hear a voice from behind her. He did not know when Ilham was behind him when he saw the man leave him.
"If you still want to marry me then don't expect to be close to another man besides me. One more thing, don't think I'm jealous anymore, I'm just worried that you're friends with a bad boy who will benefit you, let alone you being beautiful."
"What did the doctor just say?" tanya Nadya wanted to make sure the words of Inspiration. "Are you aware that I'm pretty?"
Slowly Nadya approached Ilham and without permission put her hand on the neck of Ilham to make it a little tiptoe because the posture of Ilham was higher than him.
The inspiration to turn his face could not stand Nadya's gaze.
"I can't be jealous" said Ilham, still looking away.
"Yes, that means if I'm free to go with other men, we're not married, are we? Maybe my future husband is not a doctor but someone else and maybe he is..."
"Your husband-to-be is me!" ilham said cutting Nadya's words.
"Haha... So the doctor is really jealous? If jealousy says it, do not be ashamed and detained that there I can be treated by other men," Nadya teased.
"Stop! If you want to make me jealous then congratulations because you succeeded."
Nadya smiled triumphantly in contrast to Ilham who again sat on the swing with a sour face.
"You do not lyrics other guys yes during the research and do not want to be teased as well," said Ilham brandished his pinky but still with his indifference.
"Without being asked I won't be another lyric anymore because my heart already has and who has it you, dear doctor."
"Okay, deal."
Cup
After peeping the cheek of the girl Ilham resumed his work.
Inspiration is aware if the word love is still not able to say to Nadya at this time but what the girl has done so far is enough to attract his attention.
The only girl so boldly approached her, the first girl who dared to kiss her and persevere with her nature.
Ilham believes it will not be difficult for anyone to like Nadya including himself.
****
Whafs-tok...
"Open the door, dear. You have no pity on me? You don't be like this anymore for the door."
It had been about thirty minutes Leon was standing in front of the room door while continuously knocking on the door that Jesselyn had locked from the inside but the door had not yet been opened.
"This I bring fruit for you and our son, you eat first yes let you both strong and healthy," said Leon with eyes fixed on a tray containing a plate of pieces of apples and two oranges.
Jesselyn who was watching a Korean drama instantly turned her face to the door and smiled. He paused his spectacle and moved towards the door. Without saying anything Jesselyn reached out her hand asking for the fruit that Leon had just said and locked the door back inside.
Back Jesselyn continued her spectacle accompanied by a plate of fruit that was so tempting.
"Why the door's locked again, baby, I'm going in. Come on, dear Jesselyn dong, open the door."
Without feeling guilty Jesselyn grabbed the device beside her, typed a message and sent it straight away. Jesselyn grinned at the drama she was watching and ignored Leon outside the room.
Ting
Leon opened his phone hearing the incoming message.
Brother Leon sleeps in the next room, my room first.
"Again?" said Leon with a bent face.
Leon goes into the next room where Jesselyn used to be before they got married. Tonight is the third time Jesselyn has locked the door and not allowed Leon to come in and sleep there.
Somehow lately may be due to being pregnant, the behavior of Jesselyn often makes Leon shake his head. Sometimes Jesselyn becomes very whiny and does not want to be left for long but sometimes like tonight again, Jesselyn does not want to get close to Leon and see him did not want to.
"Hmmm... Sleep alone again" snorted Leon dropped his body on the bed.
Ting
A message was received by Leon.
I want two more oranges
Instead of getting angry or protesting, Leon ran down to pick up oranges with a smile.
Wh-tok-tok....
Like earlier, Jesselyn reached out her hand asking for her order but this time she had to take out her head because the orange she received was still intact unlike earlier that had been peeled and cleaned the fibers attached.
Jesselyn alternately glared at the orange she was holding and Leon who was smiling at her.
"I peeled and cleaned but inside, okay?"
Leon takes the orange back from Jesselyn's hand and forces her body through a narrow gap without Jesselyn's consent. Leon sat in the middle of the bed but immediately shuddered down to get a look of horror from the mistress of the room.
Leon began peeling and cleaning the fibers attached to the orange, one by one he gave to eat Jesselyn.
Jesselyn glared whenever she still found fiber in the orange that Leon gave her. Soon her husband would take it out of her hand and clean it again.
"Patience... Still in the stomach but already grinning his papa, "inner Leon glanced at Jesselyn's stomach that had begun to bulge.
"Why?" ask Jesselyn in full search.
"No dear, this is eating more oranges so that you and our children are healthy."