Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 88

"Nay, you know what the foundation of a relationship is? One believes in each other, two are honest. Papa is married to mama and rejecting other women means there is only mama in his heart, nothing else. Jealousy may be, because if it is not dear love will not be jealous, for example you see sir prosper suddenly pdkt with a young widow, you are ordinary, who there is even support than just widower. Wh why? Because you're not in love. But, if Al is like that? Obviously you'll be angry even to the point of forgetting to do a lot of crazy things. But, being too jealous is also not good, because it will only make our partner become uncomfortable and bored with us."

Nayla was silent for a moment, pondering over every sentence Clara said. It's true, he's too possessive. After all, if it was true that Quen and Al liked each other, it would be impossible to marry the other.

Nayla was reminded of several novels and also the lives of young women in her village. A man who does not love a woman and is forced to marry for years his wife will not be touched. If it is a woman, there is still a possibility because of the obligation. But, Al from the first night has also done his job well even until now. While Quen, himself seen from the attitude and look of his face is really dear to Al. Even very jealous.

"Mom, what is the negative impact of the man who is always accused?" ask Nayla seriously.

"Full, bored that's for sure, huh? If not your partner. He's playing crazy."

"Look crazy, Ma?"

"For example mama, yes, posesiv accused of playing crazy with Lyli. Suppose... Hopefully not," said Clara with a laugh. "maybe, long papa really seductive Lyli and there play behind. So, we have to bring Rilex. By the way. Mama is so happy to see you guys are all right again. Don't keep brantem, huh?"

"Yes, Ma. Thanks."

"Nay, I'll see Quen first, okay? Tumben really he did not come to gather here," said Clara then left Nayla.

Clara initially thought that her daughter was in the room. But, the room is empty. It turned out that the girl was in the living room chatting with her two grandfathers while her hands were busy massaging her grandmother's feet.

Soon Al, Vano and Yuna came out of the reading room. The results of cooperation are seamlessly intertwined. It seemed that after finishing the meeting they had the opportunity to joke around before leaving the room. Seen from the way Vano continues to tease Yuna.

"Your husband told me to go home quickly. If it's on the phone, where can it be, Yun? Childhood wants to be downloaded." The man chuckles.

While Al who had heard the babbling papa and his friend just smiled knot.

At exactly nine o'clock Yna invited her son Candra to come home. The man also said goodbye to Alex who had accompanied him earlier.

"Quen, do you want to stay here or, no?" ask Alex to his wife.

Quen seemed to think for a moment, then he decided to stay over. "yes, Deh. Tomorrow I go in the afternoon again" replied the young woman.

"Alex, tomorrow there's time to join papa and Al no?" ask Vano.

"I think it's empty tomorrow, Pa. Where to?"

"Yes, come along, what's the morning tomorrow, Al?" Vano threw a question to his son.

"Sore Quen college, Pa. Maybe he'll come, too, in the afternoon, let's get some rest first."

"Ok, tomorrow morning. Quen didn't come?" tawar Vano's.

"Well, if you'd like to."

"Why if you always want to? Ask Clara.

"Soalah, if you follow brother Al always be made shield mulu. Yesterday when Quen was still in High School asked to be his wife in front of a Japanese girl. Where to practice again. Just pay for ten thousand."

Everyone in the family room laughed. No exception to Nayla. It's just that he can't say anything.

"Quen, what about your college? Uda there's a practice announcement where is that not yet, dear?" ask Vivian.

"Say, tomorrow there will be an announcement, Grandma. The place is also of the university that determines."

"Cieee doctor Quen!" al Goda.

While Quen just squinted his eyes and snorted annoyedly at his brother.

"Bilqis, what will it be if big?" quen asked his step-niece.

"Emmmm so what, huh? I want to be a rich doctor Tente. Let it heal the sick," the boy replied innocently and twinkled bright eyes full of happiness.

"What do you want to be a doctor for, baby?"

"Emmmm, what is it? Anything that is important can heal a sick person. Auntie is now a doctor what?"

"Aunty? Aunty is still an ordinary doctor, because she still has to study. So the practice also includes school, baby. Must be supervised by an expert doctor first."

"If it's Aditya, Axel's father is an expert doctor, yes Auntie?"

Quen's face changed even though his lips were still curved to form a smile. He felt bad for Alex. She glanced at her husband, trying to notice the man's facial expression.

But, quite unexpectedly, Alex patiently answered Bilqis' question.

"Yes, honey. Om Adit has been studying for a long time for his career. Even he also became a lecturer where aunt Quen studied first. She's a long way from Aunt Quen. Almost Clara's grandmother's age. Just younger. As for this beautiful meeting, she is still young" Alex said, wiping the tip of the boy's head.

Once again, Nayla was faced with Alex who discussed about his ex-wife, the man was even very rilex. Quen and Aditya had been in a relationship for three years before they were due to get married, and the wedding was canceled on the day he was replaced.

"You should be able to, Nay," whispered Nayla inwardly.

"Ouch!" Quen cried out suddenly while holding onto his waist.

Then his right hand grabbed Alex's hand, tightly clutched it, and said, "I'm tired. Rest, yuk!"

As Alex panicked, she could feel Quen's pain from the way she held his hand.

"Quen, what's wrong with you?" ask Clara and Vano together.

"Fort of maybe, Ma."

"Alex, take a break!" surub Clara's.

"Yes, Ma." Alex leads Quen slowly. Once he got three steps up, Alex could not wait for him to carry Quen to his room.

From behind Clara brought a glass of warm water to her daughter.

"What now, Quen? Is it okay?" clara asked after Quen drank the warm water he brought.

"Yes. Marion, ma. Lately there are a lot of activities outside the house, lack of rest."

"Less drinking water maybe, yes you rest early." Clara left her daughter's room.

Quen shifted his body slightly to approach Alex who was sitting on the edge of the bed. With a slashing expression and a spoiled tone of voice he rested his head on Alex's shoulder which had grasped tightly his hand.

"My head hurts."

Alex pu gently stroked his wife's head half stroking it.

"Need to see a doctor?" give the man to his wife.

"No need. I think I got in the wind. It's a bit nauseous and not very good. If tomorrow is still here, go to the doctor gapapa."

"Oh yes, let's go to sleep!" Alex took off his shirt wearing only a singlet and boxer shirt and lay down next to Quen and hugged him.

***

Alex who saw the state of his wife and again he was very pale, very panicked. Soon he left the room in a hurry to the kitchen to get a glass of warm water.

"Alex, what's the rush?" asked Nayla who happened to be also going to the kitchen and met on the stairs.

"To the kitchen, brother. Quen vomiting. Last night said he got in the wind."

"Wind up, huh?" Nayla smiles.  Then turn towards Quen's room.

Alex, who was already very panicked, did not think much about what the smile of his sister-in-law's wife meant. It just so happens that there's only Lyli in the kitchen. Her in-laws are not there yet.

"Sister, please get me a glass of warm water, okay?" alex said to the family's domestic assistant.

Shortly thereafter Lyli gave a large glass of warm water to Alex. When Alex returned to Quen's room, he was no longer alone. Al and Nayla were there smiling as if they were happy. But, why? His sister is sick in a smile.

"You don't have supplies, Quen?" al asked attentively.

"I don't know, try looking in that white box, you miss it" Quen's hand pointed to a box under his desk. Nayla deftly moved to take the long blue and white small object.

"Come, I'll take you. Hopefully the results will not disappoint" said Nayla.

"Why, Quen Kak?" ask Alex to Al. Baffled.

"Why? You're the one whose husband I should have asked you if my sister could be like that?" al said with a flat face.

"Sorry, Brother. I can't take good care of him until he has to get sick like this. Maybe the ac was too cold last night."

In his heart Al wanted to laugh, how innocent he was, the past did not know what symptoms Quen was experiencing at the moment.

A few minutes later, Nayla comes out of the bathroom by herself, and approaches Al and whispers something to him.

Al seems to be focused on what Nayla is saying. Then, Matanta stared intently at Alex who felt increasingly uneasy.

"You're after Quen. We'll go down first!" Al then went out. Nayla followed him from behind.

Alex placed the glass on the nightstand and opened the bathroom door slowly while calling his wife's name, "Quen. You okay, honey?"

Quen is seen standing in front of the mirror while hiding both hands behind his body. The face looks cheerful with a smile even though it looks a little pale.

"You know what's in my hand, Alex?"

"What's? Dear. Plis don't frighten me, Brother Al also looked angry at me earlier. What is t .... " Alex's sentence hangs undistributed when Quen shows an object about the size of a thumb, about ten cm long. The face looked happy and happy.

Alex is getting closer. With a tense expression and a trembling hand grabbed the thing from Que's hand. The red line was there and there were two lines. Reflexively the man hugged Quen tightly even his tears were dripping because he was so happy.

"You pregnant, honey? You're pregnant with our child? Our baby?"

Quen smiled in the arms of the man he loved while nodding.

Alex wiped away the tears that had been dripping down his cheeks. He took off Quen's embrace. His head fell down after seeing that face. Observing his wife's flat stomach and then stroking it with his right hand. While his left hand was embracing his shoulder.

"You know how old this baby is, Doctor Quen?" Alex's eyes looked into the eyes of the woman in front of him with a gentle, affectionate look.

"The last time I pushed was two weeks ago. So, this baby's bi-weekly, honey." Quen smiled as his right hand held Alex's cheek.

Alex touched the back of Quen's hand and kissed him on the lips and brought him down for breakfast.

"I males the way," said Quen spoiledly.

"How serious? Ask for a sling?" said Alex, chimed in. Still with the same look.

The woman smiled as she nodded spoiled.

Alex was crouching in front of Que. Long enough, up to ten seconds but the woman did not also hug her back. Alex looked up.

"Loh, come! So ask for a sling, don't you?"

"So. But, there's a condition."

The man raised his eyebrows. "Cheasant? What, that?" tanyakanya. In his heart he was amused, who asked and who gave conditions.

"Ok, what's laden, princess?"

"Down me when you get down the stairs. I was just lazy to climb the stairs," ucp the woman who made Alex anxious and wanted to pounce on him right then and there.

"Why?"

"I'm ashamed to see the others. I'm just lazy to go up and down the stairs."

"All right! Come on, Doctor!" Alex Exclamations.

While downstairs, the parents were excited by the news of Quen's pregnancy that Nayla told them. At first Nayla approached Clara who was in the kitchen. And Al said it to his father and grandfather who happened to be the three were gathering to enjoy coffee.

"Mama, do you know why Quen was sick yesterday and has not been fit lately?"

"Why? Definitely low blood is just as lacking in water intake."

"No, this morning I saw Alex rush into the kitchen to get warm water for Quen who was vomiting. And you know what happened?"

Clara's heart skipped a beat quickly hearing that remark from Nayla. He guessed something but. Fear of being wrong and ultimately disappointed.

"What, Nay?" the woman immediately stopped her activities.

"He's pregnant." Nayla smiled happily.

"really? Papa should know about this." Clara put a knife used to cut vegetables. She ran out of the kitchen to find her husband and gave up her pregnancy.

"Van, Quen is pregnant, and we're going to have grandchildren" Clara said.

Not wanting to disappoint his wife, Vano got up from his seat, approached his wife and hugged her.

"Yes, Honey. Al just told us. Let's wait for them to come down, shall we?" vano whispers near Clara's ear.

"You know what, Van?"

"Yes, just now from, Al. It's right for Alex to grab water in Quen's room with Al and Nayla.

"Do you know what I didn't say?" clara protested while hitting her husband's arm.

While Vano just laughed to find his wife's behavior.

"The woman is like this, Al. It's hard to understand, you're the one who's patient, huh? Your mama also brought the problem," said Vao again with a chuckle.