Dusk (And Taste)
Chapter 117

"So, how's my wife, Doctor ? Is he okay?" reyhan asked with great concern that still emanated clearly from the look on his face. Also from his voice that sounded vibrating.

"Yes, Doc. How's my daughter-in-law and her body doing?" mama is no less worried.

"Mother Mia and Mr. Reyhan take it easy. Nadhira's mother is fine. Too many thoughts that stress him. And that certainly affects the development of the content."

"Okay, Doc" replied Mama.

"Don't stress Nadhira's mother anymore. Because, the content is also still weak."

Reyhan and Mama just nodded at the explanation of the bully man with glasses perched on his nose.

"This is a prescription drug that must be consumed by Bu Nadhira."

"Thank you, Doctor."

"I'm sorry."

Mama took the Doctor who had just examined Nadhira. Meanwhile, Reyhan just sat down not to move near his wife. He kept staring at the face with his eyes still closed in front of him. Grasping his hands tightly.

"Darling, wakeup. Don't scare me like this."

Reyhan kept holding his wife's hand. As if giving a signal to Nadhira immediately woke up.

Nadhira's eyes slowly opened. Graze repeatedly. Then, spread the view to all corners of the room.

"Alhamdulillah. Finally, you're a human too, Al. I'm scared."

"What is going on with me, brother ?" ask him innocently.

"You suddenly fainted, honey."

Her eyes widened. "Huh ? Really ?"

Reyhan just nodded his head.

"But I feel fine, brother. How's the story about me passing out ?"

"Hmm." Reyhan tapped his index finger on his forehead. Trying to think about telling his innocent wife how the chronology of events until he was unconscious.

"You have too many thoughts, Al," Reyhan replied briefly after trying to think of the right sentence to answer Nadhira's question.

"Where do you know ?"

..."Oh myGod. Why is my wife this chatty and stupid ?" reyhan in his heart....

"Sister!" call him in a loud voice.

"Oh yes, dear. The doctor told me. So, from now on you should not think a no-no and should not do strenuous activities. Because, it will affect your content. You know what I mean, don't you, honey ?"

He nodded innocently. "Yes. But, I'm hungry. May I ask for help to get some food for me ?"

"Lho, did you forget, Al ? I've been preparing breakfast for you since."

His gaze returned. He rose up quickly like a person who had never fainted before. "really ? Brother made it for me ?"

Reyhan smiled broadly. "For you and for our son" Reyhan replied with a hand that gently stroked his wife's flat stomach.

"Gee... Thank you very much, my husband."

Reyhan gave a tray that already contained a bowl of cereal and milk of pregnant women. Not to forget the fresh fruit that he had cut for his wife.

"Eat a lot. So that you and our children are healthy." Reyhan stroked the top of Nadhira's head while eating the breakfast he had made. Reyhan also enjoyed how his wife ate the food. Not as usual. Nadhira refused more because he felt nauseous when faced with food.

"Sister should have breakfast too. After that, I took medicine. Let's be healthy" he said, not looking at Reyhan sitting next to him.

"Yes, Honey. But, I have to make sure my wife has breakfast well."

He laughed a little. "Now you've seen me breakfast, haven't you ? So, it's brother's turn."

"I want breakfast fed to my wife. How ?"

"Hmmmmm. With pleasure," she replied, scooping the cereal and feeding her husband.

"Wife is different, isn't it, baby ?"

"I think so" he answered lightly.

Reyhan could only shake his head at his wife's innocent behavior. This time he confirmed what his brother-in-law and best friend Bara had said. His wife was indeed a spoiled girl, innocent with all her childish nature. However, of course it is not a barrier Reyhan not to love the girl in front of him. Even Nadhira's innocent spoiled nature makes him enjoy laughter more.

"Sister! Don't bother me! I'm having breakfast" he said in an annoyed tone. It also had almost full food in its mouth.

"Eitz! Remember, yeah. It's not good to talk when you're eating."

"Not bother me."

Reyhan chuckles. "alright. I'm sorry and now continue your breakfast. Take all the food I prepared."

Without chiming in Reyhan's words. He devoured the remaining food back to the toilet. Drink milk specifically pregnant women to not rest in a glass.

"Alhamdulillah."

"How ? Still want more food, sweetie ?"

He shook. "No. I'm full already."

"What about our son ? Is he full too ?"

"Son ? You're full yet ? That's what Papa asked, honey ?" he said to his queen's stomach.

Reyhan was completely powerless to hold back his laughter. "You're funny, honey."

Her body was attracted in Reyhan's warm embrace. A kiss landed on the top of his head. He reciprocated by hugging Reyhan's body as tightly as he could.

He raised his face. Looked at Reyhan's face. "Sister ?" call slowly.

The two of them collided. Drown in a few seconds. "Why, dear ?"

"I love you. Don't ever leave me. Accompany me in all circumstances, yes."

"I'll do it with joy without you asking, dear. Because, it's my duty as your husband."

"Don't psymise anymore. We spend the day together in joy and sorrow. Enjoy a day of waiting for the presence of our baby."

"Sure, Honey."

He drowned his face in Reyhan's field chest. Enjoying the scent of the body that had not been loved it.

"Now it's not nauseous anymore to smell my scent, Al ?" goda Reyhan's.

"I've always loved my husband's scent."

"Lho, the one you said yesterday felt nauseous near me."

"Aishis. That's because I'm pregnant, brother."

"Yes, Honey. Ja. Don't pout like that. Your beauty is gone."

She quickly turned her manyuning lips into a thin arch but still looked sweet. "I'm back pretty, aren't I, baby ?"

Reyhan chuckled faintly hearing her so innocent question. "You're always pretty."

"Oh yes. When are we going to Mother's house ?"

"Later if your condition stabilizes, Al. I'm afraid anything will happen to you if you leave now. You fainted."

"Well... Failed again" he said limp.

"I'm not going to the office right now, Al. I will accompany my beautiful wife all day at home" Reyhan said, pinching her cheek.

"really ?" ask her with a cheerful face.

Reyhan nodded. "Yes, honey."

She hugged her husband tightly. Evaporating the flavor he had for Reyhan. Hugged her like she didn't want Reyhan to go anywhere.

"Darling ?"

"Hmm."

"I want to eat your food. May ?"

"Of course I can. What would you eat ?"

"Whatever. It's important you cook it."

"Ready, Papa," he answered excitedly.