EX (SHACKLE OF FIRST LOVE)
138. My future

Nadine is still confused to see the departure of Firda who just like that. He did not expect that the condition of the woman should be as it is today. Ah, Nadine suddenly remembered a tip about the law of the sow. Is Firda now reaping what he used to plant?

"You're okay, right? She's the Firda-"

"Yes, Mas. She was Firda, the woman who had become my best friend and then became my honeymoon" Nadine said, cutting off Anton's remarks.

Anton then stroked Nadine's shoulder at a glance, as if giving strength to his future wife.

"I'm okay, Mom. You calm down, yeah. I'm just shocked to see how Firda is now."

Anton nodded his head. "Now, where are you going again? I'll fuck you wherever you want" he said.

Nadine covered her lips. "Well this?" refer to the ontel bike that is propped up near the tea trees there.

"Yes, what are you going to ride again? If I could take a plane, I'd take you on it, Nad."

This time Nadine chuckled, unable to resist the amused laughter caused by Anton's strident chatter.

"OK, Mum. It's safer to ride a bike than to get on a plane you're riding on" Nadine joked, and it made Anton smile at her.

They again joined Nadine's position sitting sideways.

"Lately I've been boncengin girls riding bikes other than Yara's" Anton said on the sidelines of their trip down the tea fields back.

The atmosphere and the air there is very fresh, there is also a row hill that lined up despite being covered by fog.

"Oh, huh? When was the last time you held Yara, Mas?"

"When, huh? Just like him SMP time."

"You're a good brother, Mom."

"Yes, yes, and don't forget, I'm also the best husband candidate" Anton jumawa said.

Nadine laughed amusedly, I don't know since when Anton can be this absurd. All he knew was that Anton always acted stiff and cold. The man was also talkative, but Nadine also remembered that Yara had once said that Anton's true attitude was a humorous man.

"Mas, you know, no, I'm still curious about you."

For a moment, Anton stopped the speed of the bike he was riding. He took a quick glance at Nadine from her position - but did not turn his head to look at her face.

"Kok, stop?" nadine protest astonishment.

"Yes, I thought I was wrong when you said I was curious "

Nadine silenced her lips which almost let out a loud laugh. "Gosh, you're not wrong, Mom. I'm curious about you" he said.

"What are you trying to gain from me?"

"Yes, Yara said you were actually humorous, but why is it that you're not like me, more often serious. I want to see dong Mas, how you are the real one."

"So, you think that you're a fake Anton now, do you?"

Once again Nadine chuckled loudly, it was enough, he already knew apparently this man did have a high humor soul.

"Mas, why the hell, you used to be a mechanic? Why not be a comedian?" Nadine Goda.

Anton remained with his flat face, and it made Nadine even more funny. Ah, that woman's sense of humor is such a mess.

"Yes, because of my talent to be a mechanic and a mechanic, Nad. Am I fit to be a comedian? What's that funny?"

"You don't know, you haven't shown your true self. Sok jaim the hell you are," taunted Nadine.

"Oh, so you want me to show the real me?"

"Yes, dong, Mas!"

"Relatedly? You're shocked again."

"Cock, surprise? I need to know what you really are, Mas. We're getting married, right?"

"Well, that's tofu. That's why I'll see if we get married. If not now, I'm afraid..."

And at that moment Nadine rolled her eyeballs, but then chuckled. He knows where Anton's mind is now.

"Mas, I don't want to see the macems, yeah."

"It turns out besides absurd you also me sum yes, Mas! It's ca bul!"

This time only Anton laughed at the statement of his future wife.

"It's not much, Nad."

"Well, continues?"

"Yes, later you will know for yourself, how me sum this me. Sure after we get married."

Plaque!

Nadine hit Anton's shoulder, and now he pinched the man's waist from his position sitting behind Anton's back.

"Issh.. You, Mas!" Nadine hissed as a result of the man's statement.

"Did you dare, huh?" Anton chuckles back. "Kan, you were the one who wanted to see how I was. I don't want to jaim again. Now I was pinched, instead" he protested, writhing occasionally - for Nadine continued to shower her waist with pinch - which, though not sore - was ridiculous.

"Udah deh, lazy to talk to you if the chatter becomes foul!" nadine said to interrupt.

"Handle, Nad!?" exclaim Anton because suddenly now they arrive at a downhill trip.

Nadine immediately tightened her grip. What he had only dared to hold tightly to Anton's shirt on the left-right side of the man's body, now even so wrapped around Anton's waist with both hands. He was really afraid of falling because their bike was sliding down.

"Yahuwu..." Anton cheered like a kid who just graduated riding a bike. The steep journey with his ontel bike felt adrenaline-pumping, but the thought was immediately lost when they had arrived on the flat road but the embrace on his waist still felt not slack.

"Nad's? You're okay, right?"

Nadine just kept quiet and didn't answer.

"Nad?" Anton does not like to be ignored, he is afraid Nadine is afraid because of the action earlier.

"It's okay, Mom. It's the first time I've liked being piggybacked on a bike and it's just like you."

Anton pulled the corners of his lips together to form a perfect arch. He glanced at Nadine's fingers which were now face down on her stomach. Then, the man stroked that delicate hand.

"It's also the first time I can completely forget the bitter past. Hopefully we can age together, Nad. Whether or not there are descendants that you will love for me, we are grateful for Elara. Hmm?"

Nadine again tightened her embrace, even she leaned the side of her face on the back of the man's field.

"Elara will still be our first child, Mas. But ..." The woman deliberately hung her sentence.

"But, what, Nad?"

"But, if in the future there will be Elara's sisters who will be present in the middle of our small family, I hope you will not object yes, Mas."

"You mean?"

Anton does not understand where Nadine talks, although he can guess if in that sentence there is hope in Nadine to have offspring with him, he said, but have they not agreed if there will be no such thing that is stuck in the hearts of both because they already know the capacity of each partner?

"Actually, other than wanting to return the Bridal and Boutique certificates to me. The arrival of Mas Lucky the other day also wanted to tell me. .. that the diagnosis of the family doctor who once said that I was difficult to get pregnant was a mistake."

"What?" Anton's eyes widened instantly.

Nadine nodded her head with a sweet smile. "Yes, Mas. I'm fertile. I could have a descendant. We can still hope that Elara will get a sister. You don't mind, do you, Mas?" toilet Nadine.

For whatever sake, Anton wanted to bow down in gratitude now. This news was like he found another happiness. Deep down the man was very happy, especially happy for Nadine as well. However, Anton knows that Nadine desperately longs to have a child from her own womb.

"I will not be different between Elara and our children later, Mas. Because Elara was the first baby in my life when I was down. Elara was some kind of indirect therapy that restored the condition of my heart that was in the midst of its destruction."

Anton got off his bike, the activity was followed by Nadine as well. Then, without another word, the man immediately grabbed hold and carried Nadine's body into the arms. No one else can take away both of their happiness. There aren't.

"My future .." whispered Anton in his arms.

Nadine closed her eyes, inhaling the masculine aroma of the man's body which for some reason was close like this was very much missed. It's been as deep as her feelings for Anton and she doesn't want to lose a second of being with this guy.

"My future husband," muttered Nadine replying to her man's words.

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