Friendship with Forbidden Love
Dreamtime
The atmosphere of silence is still gripping in this house, only the silent gaze in the view of Galih and Gita they only look at Nadifa's shrewd fingers when preparing food that has been presented at the dining table.
Pouring rice on the plate and then complete it with side dishes and vegetables give it to Galih as usual, pouring ordinary glassed water from Galih.
"Want me to get it, Mba?" Nadifa woke up the Gita reverie who had seen her serving Galih perfectly, offering to get rice and side dishes.
"No need, Dif," Gita smiled thinly and poured rice on her own plate.
"Dear dear, thank you,"
As usual Galih always praised his wife's cooking every day, of course this will increase the passion of the wife to always want to cook and besides Nadifa cuisine is delicious.
"Betul indeed, Difa cuisine is very good," Inner Gita.
Nadifa peeled some fruits such as apples and oranges, which he put in two dishes, namely for Galih and Gita.
"Eat first, dear," asked Galih to tell his wife to stop doing anything but eat at this time.
Nadifa nodded and poured rice on her plate.
"This" Galih put Nadifa's favorite chicken skin on his wife's side, as Gita's feelings were torn to shreds by it.
Then Nadifa scooped vegetables again on the Gita plate, "Must eat a lot of vegetables yes, Mba, let the child be healthy later"
Gita was flabbergasted and Galih continued to chew while looking at Nadifa face.
"Is this true? my wife ? what is your heart made of, dear," Galih groaned in her heart.
Since Gita's house, Galih did not say a word to Gita, they were so foreign that they were sitting next to each other.
Gita did not dare to whine anything anymore at this time, she swallowed herself how cold the husband who never wanted her from before.
Nadifa went back into the kitchen and appeared to them again with a glass of chocolate milk for Gita.
"It's not pregnant milk, it's just regular milk. Tomorrow I'm going to the supermarket to buy it, now just drink this first,"
After finishing dinner, Galih got up and returned to his work room, indeed from home he had not set foot in his room.
Gita helped clean the dishes on the dining table, putting them in the sink.
"Let me wash, Dif," pinta Gita.
"Alright, Mba. I stayed, "Nadifa passed from before him.
Nadifa walked up the stairs to get into her room, which she had now thrown away to no longer occupy.
Take out some nightgowns and work clothes and some items he needs to move to the guest room on the lower floor.
*****
Malik was still standing in the back garden enjoying the beautiful night, his heart was relieved and his breathing returned smoothly.
He smiled to himself as he looked at the stars in the sky.
Suddenly two hands slipped under his arms and stopped above Malik's stomach, some were laying their heads on his back now.
"Dad," call Kinanti spoiled. Malik enjoyed it while stroking the hand of his wife who was hugging.
"Mother Daddy's dream last night,"
"What dream ?" Malik scrunched his forehead until it became an unguided fold.
Kinanti paused for a moment while gulping down her saliva, "Mother dream, Dad is being affectionate with Nadifa in the office,"
Kinanti hugged her husband tightly.
Malik was startled and his lips were slightly gaping, his eyes were wide open and his heartbeat was rumbling violently.