HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
216. Gemes
Willy leaned his face. He drove the car he was driving at medium speed leaving Mega Automotive. Hanaria who was sitting next to him occasionally glanced at him silently, knowing that her husband was upset with her.
The atmosphere seemed silent throughout the trip, only the sound of horns that were mutually disjointed amid traffic jams to the road home that afternoon.
"Willy, I'm sorry," said Hanaria, touching her husband's arm, with a guilty face, hoping that she would not be angry with him.
"Hmm," Willy who was focused on his wheel just cleared his throat, his face was not bent as before. It's just that he still feels very jubilant, remembering how the carefree face of his wife was when behind the wheel. With high speed driving a car that has just been assembled by the engineers where his wife works. With the style of the racer, darting around the test drive area, and just stopped when he accidentally saw her husband who was staring intently at her.
Hanaria who was caught red-handed was channeling his racing hobby down with a slightly lowered face from the latest output car of his own design which was perfected by engineers at Mega Automotive company.
None of the engineers dared to make a sound, they just stared at the couple, including Mr. Guandoo when he saw Willy's face that showed his regret at that time.
Willy parked his car in the basement of his apartment. Since Firlita's death, the two decide to move to Willy's apartment, because Hanaria asked for it. Her memory of the late Firlita made Hanaria have to leave for a while from her house, until her sadness subsided a little.
"Hana, what you're doing is very dangerous. Especially now that you're pregnant with our child," said Willy opened the conversation, after successfully turning off his car engine, so that his wife understood his concerns so that he was forced to be angry in front of his wife's co-workers.
"What if something happens?" willy said by showing his serious face when he asked that question.
"Yeah. I see," said Hanaria nervously for realizing her mistake. " I just-, just meant test drive" Hanaria said, explaining why she did it.
"I know you're just being grounded, right? Because I'm sure Mega Automotive doesn't lack reliable drivers when it's just to test their new car." Hanaria could only be speechless at her husband's words, because it was true.
"With my own eyes, I saw you driving the new car at high speed, until the rotation of the tires that eased the squealing sound that made the teeth of the people who heard it," back Hanaria did not argue, he did do it to test the sensitivity of the brakes he stepped on and the toughness of the car's speed when running fast on the track.
"You reminding? How did we meet at first? Because you managed to catch up with me and Dr. Rosalia back then," Willy recalled the start they had met, making Hanaria come to remember how she chased Willy with a furious heart when Willy who was not yet her husband at that time grazed his car to ask for compensation.
"Frankly, if anything happens to you, as well as our baby you're carrying, I'd be very sorry for letting you work for the Company," said Willy again looking at Hanaria who was still bowing her head.
"Did you know? The behavior of a woman who is pregnant will potentially greatly decrease in the baby she is carrying," Willy said scaring. Hanaria who really did not know, could only shake her head slowly at the speech of her pretentious-looking husband.
"Ao do you want to? The child you're going to give birth to later his behavior can exceed the mischief of his father or his mother?" willy said with his face made as serious as possible.
Hanaria nodded back. As he remembered, as a child he was not wayward, tended to be quiet and shy, also timid, so he was not at all worried if the child he would be born with would be naughty and wayward. What she feared was when her husband's childhood delinquency would decline in their child. Hanaria again nodded.
"Thank God you don't want to" said Willy, smiling with relief at the romance on his wife's face. He did not know what his wife had thought, whether what he would say if he knew what was in his head at this time, maybe he would again argue long and wide.
"All right, I'm sorry. Don't repeat it again" Willy said as he removed the seatbelt from his body. " Kiss my hand first as your apology" he said, sticking his right hand to his wife's face.
Hanaria stared for a moment at the face of her husband, who sometimes had his behavior. Instead of asking for a hug, or having her cheeks kissed as usual, batin her with a smile in her heart.
"Let's hurry, before I change my mind," insisted Willy impatiently. Hanaria immediately grabbed the waist of her husband's hand and put a soft touch of her lips on the back of her husband's hand. Willy developed his smile at his wife's obedience.
"Give me the money you borrowed first. I felt ashamed even though my wife borrowed her own father's money. You haven't returned it, have you? Even though I told you that time," said Willy reminding his wife again.
"You don't have to say that, it's your money anyway" Hanaria said, explaining that she had not returned the money she had borrowed to her father.
"If I gave it to Dad, but it's not my money anymore, so you have to give it back right now, no reason. Isn't your money a lot right now?" willy said as he rolled his eyes.
"That much is not my money, but my husband's money" said Hanaria, while her hands were busy removing the seatbelt from her body.
"You know, there's always an answer" said Willy, reverberating. "My money, your money too. I'm working for my family, you and our son," Willy said, looking at his wife still with his glitter.
"And my money is your money too, isn't it?" reply Hanaria did not want to lose. Willy immediately laughed to hear Hanaria who was serving him arguing.
"Hana-Hana, there is no such formula," he said as he grabbed his wife's body to enter his arms.
"Then?" Hanaria deliberately continued her question, she wanted to know what her husband thought was.
"All the income you make from work is entirely yours. You're free to use it all you want, Hana" said Willy, gently kissing his wife's hair.
"And every dollar I make, you have the right to manage it for our households, for your needs, for my needs, for the needs of our children later, for bills, for your needs, and all our household needs that really need to be financed. That's why mommy told me to give all my cards to you" she explained.
"Said mommy, dangerous a married man holding a lot of rupiah, afraid to get lost and forget the direction home," said Willy made up.
"really? Did mommy talk like that?" asked Hanaria in disbelief.
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