Dusk (And Taste)
Chapter 130

"Your room is so feminine, yes, Al" Reyhan said as he entered his wife's room before marriage. His hand still faithfully grasped the hand of Nadhira who walked beside him.

"Sister rest here. I'll come down again to help Mother in the kitchen."

"Darling?" call Reyhan in a sad tone.

He looks. "Why? Still sore?"

Reyhan. "I just want to be with you. And joking with our son. I miss his movements."

"Alright," he said with a smile. Then, step back towards the bed.

"Dear, I'm sorry."

"I've forgiven you. And I'm sorry I had such a bad time thinking about you and Elmeera. Next time, I want to be with him."

"really?"

He nodded.

"Tomorrow I'll take you to Elmeera's house. There you'll meet Kenzo. Remember him?"

"of course. A handsome little man."

"Handsome to me as a child, dear," Reyhan said proudly.

"Yes of course. I trust that very much. Because, until now even the sister still looks handsome," she responded to the more flattering her husband.

"But I'm just a weak man now."

"Who said? My husband is a strong man." He hugged Reyhan's body. The girl knew what her husband was feeling. "I'll always be with you."

Reyhan smiled even though he knew Nadhira could not see his smile. His hand landed on his wife's distended stomach.

"Gee... Little One moves, dear," said Reyhan enthusiastically with a sparkling face. He pulled Nadhira's body to sit facing him. The man put his ear right on Nadhira's stomach.

"Son, get healthy in your belly, yeah, honey. Remember too, don't bother Mama. Poor Mama. In addition to taking care of you, Mama also takes care of Papa. So good boy, yeah."

The movement on Nadhira's stomach made Reyhan even more anxious. It's not strong if you don't hug the girl in front of him.

"Eh... Mama's son moved again. Pleased, yes, son in Papa's arms? Hmm?"

The two couples finally laughed. Enjoying with the movements of the little man in the stomach of Nadhira.

"Sister?" call her while gently stroking Reyhan's hair that already looks messy.

"Yes, Honey. Want to eat something? Let me find it."

He shook. "No."

"Then?"

"I want us to sleep here tonight. Can, huh? It's been a long time since I met you, too."

Reyhan.

"After all, I'm afraid to let brother bring his own car in this state."

In Reyhan's heart confirmed his wife's words. "alright. Tonight alone, yes, dear."

"really?"

Reyhan nodded.

"But I haven't given permission to Papa and Mama. I'm afraid Mama's worried."

"Let me tell Mama later. Don't think about it."

She hugged her husband's body again. Enjoying the aroma that has always been his favorite.

"Don't do anything like that again, Al."

"Sorry," he-squeer.

"You scared me. Fear of anything happening with you and your womb. I was so afraid you would leave me."

The girl felt a pair of hands hugging her tightly. Provide warmth and comfort at the same time. His face he drowned on the chest of the field belonging to the man who had courageously asked the old man and made it as the last place to anchor love.

Reyhan laughed a little. "No need for a minute, honey. Forever comfortable I will be yours."

His hand felt his belly. Feel the movement for the movement of the small creature that is very much awaited by his presence. "Can't wait to see you, son. All right until later that day comes, yeah, honey."

Reyhan smiled at what his wife was doing. He stroked the soft top of Nadhira's head covered in his pink hijab. "You should be healthy too, dear. Because, it also greatly affects your content."

The girl's head nodded and she drowned her face again on the chest of the male field before her.

...***...

The atmosphere of the Mother's dining table is more crowded than ever. Tonight Nadhira and Reyhan decided to stay.

"More often to stay here, son. Poor Mother there's no playmates if Dad and Brother go to work."

"Of course, Dad. Just allowed by husband." Nadhira blinked one eye at Reyhan. Just like flirting.

"If you already want that. What can I do, Al? Refuse? Of course not," Reyhan replied.

"If not, what's the matter, Han?" ask Bara.

"Surely he will sulk for days. And the impact would have hurt me. Don't wanna talk to me. Even just glancing at him was so reluctant."

The whole dining room was laughing at him.

Nadhira puked Reyhan with his sharp gaze. And what he found was not Reyhan's fearful look. But, a wide, mocking smile.

"Why look at me like that? You mad?" reyhan asked with a hint of laughter.

"No! I'm going to the room. I was full" he replied and left behind half the food that had not been finished. Apparently Reyhan's words that are clearly joking are simply so bad for his mood. He's so sensitive.

"Rage again, will he. Reyhan said what, Bun, Dad."

Dad just laughed a little. "Persis like Mommy used to be when she was pregnant with Nadhira."

"Perhaps, it's a hereditary trait of the mother, yes, Dad," said Bara co-opted.

"Women who are pregnant are like that. Her mood has changed so much" explained Mommy.

"After Reyhan follow Nadhira up first."

"Please eat you, son. And let him go first. Wait for a while until the emotions subside," funny Mother who already understands how her daughter-in-law feels.

Reyhan looked at the second floor. Look at the room whose door is closed.

"Don't worry. The anger won't be long. It's just pregnant, son."

Little Reyhan was relieved to hear Mother's words. However, deep down he was worried about the girl who was carrying his flesh and blood.

"Nadhira is, Han. Quick sulking and angry that sometimes unclear. But, please understand. She's just a spoiled little girl.

Again Reyhan only replied with a nod and a faint smile.

"How are you doing?" ask Dad suddenly.

For a moment Reyhan was silent. "As you can see."

"Dad hear you often anfal, son. How could that happen."

Reyhan was silent and bowed.

"I'm sorry if I offended you, son."

"No, Dad."

Silent. None of them spoke. The food in front of them was untouched. Everyone is busy with their own thoughts.

"Have you started doubting me for keeping Aleeana?" thought.

"God! What kind of thoughts is this? There's no way Dad would think that way of me" he chirped inwardly to dismiss the thought that shouldn't have stopped him. He shook his head quickly.

"Rayyhan! What's the matter, son?" tanya Mother distract him.

"No, Mommy. Reyhan is fine," he replied and fell silent again. Busy with his thinking again.