Honey Contract My Husband
Part 45's. Distinct

Repeatedly Cliantha tried to contact her husband from dawn, worried that he might miss time. Come to think of it, if they were both there right now, it would not be one of Cliantha who only wanted to wake her husband up because it was still a mutual obligation to remind each other.

No sign of the phone being picked up, Cliantha switched to calling Jihan's number. Some of the dialed up calls, finally answered as well.

"Hello, Han, Assalamualaikum. Is Mas Rendra awake? He has to prepare for the morning to work" said Cliantha with a line of words that want to be said since some time ago.

"Already, Ma'am. Take it easy," Jihan replied in a raucous voice.

"Don't forget to prepare breakfast, even if it won't be eaten," Cliantha said again, although there was nothing on the other side after a while.

"Han? You still hear?" Ask Cliantha to make sure.

"Hum, huargg!" However, just the sound of people yawning, Jihan had not really listened to what Cliantha said since she answered the phone with half-capped eyes and her phone was far from her ears.

"Damn?"

"Yes, yes, yes mbak, I want to prepare the needs of Mas Rendra first. Please don't call me again in the morning, it bothers us a lot. Last night I could not sleep, Mas Rendra also accompanied until morning. So, she just went to sleep and I just got sleepy" Jihan replied across the street in her lazy voice.

"Sorry, Jih–" said Cliantha who was cut off because Jihan had hung up first.

Jihan just assented, she did not wake up or wake her husband who was still sound beside her even though the sunlight had shone brightly in the eastern horizon.

"Astaghfirullah, Jihan!" Narendra flinched, he immediately got up and immediately stood up from his bed and went down to the side of his bed.

"Why are you sleeping here?" narendra was surprised.

"Mas who slept in my room," Jihan replied, equally surprised by Narendra's sudden movement up from her position.

Jihan who was still half conscious only moved her body at a glance, wrestling, and picking up her blanket. Seen the lower side of the woman who uses a short sleep clothes stellan and bandage that is still circular on her right thigh.

"Auhh," the woman groaned holding onto her painful thigh.

"Han? You, okay?" Jehan's moaning made Narendra worried.

"Nyeri, it hurts a lot" Jihan replied trying to stretch her legs still wrapped in bandages.

"Righten up first, relax let's not strain try," Narendra's suggestion did not get angry when he saw Jihan whimpering in pain. In fact, last night they had agreed to sleep in a different room, but somehow Narendra suddenly fell asleep in Jihan's room the last time she remembered the woman needed company because she could not sleep.

They both checked the stitch wound on Jihan's thigh, "It hasn't dried yet, should be routinely changed bandages. When was the last time you changed?

"Yesterday afternoon," Jihan replied as Narendra checked the stitches.

Patently, Narendra opened and closed the wound without hesitation and was cautious, "Sick?" Narendra asked as he wrapped the wound in a twisted gauze and made it circle Jihan's thigh rather tightly.

"Too fast, Mas," Jihan said grimacingly. Directly, Narendra loosened the pull of the gauze that wrapped the strong.

"Mas Rendra, does giving birth later feel like it's going to hurt this much?" Ask Jihan suddenly.

Narendra did not answer, the truth is that he does not know for sure how much pain a woman gives birth to a child from her womb. Some say the pain is equivalent to breaking 20 bones simultaneously, as sick as it was said to risk life.

Had it not been for the pregnant man, Narendra would have answered the question as far as he knew. However, the man chose to shut up.

"If this hurts, it doesn't matter as long as you're with me. Even if you die, I don't care as long as our son survives and I can make you as happy as you dreamed for her husband," jihan said, raising Narendra's face to look at him and to know that what he was saying was pure from the heart.

"I'm not afraid to die, don't ask me why. Because the answer is only one, because I fight for this child only for you," said Jihan with eyes straight ahead to hit the owner of the dark brown net owned by Narendra.

The next second, Jihan could not hold out any longer looking at the man's eyes. Without much thought, she began a new history between her and her husband. Carrying Narendra in an illusionary wishful thinking capable of flying anyone human being who drifts under the control of the caress of love of a young woman named Jihan.

Elsewhere, Cliantha awaits Narendra's arrival in her office. It was almost noon, but there was no sign yet of Narendra coming and opening the door of the room.

Through the middle of the day, then appeared the figure that Clilantha had hoped for his form. With a smile, the woman immediately hunted the back of her husband's hand to kiss him.

"New gold is coming? What was bad luck?" asked the woman with a cheerful face even though waiting was exhausting for her especially for hours she was silent waiting for her arrival, the husband.

"Yes," replied briefly Narendra who was feeling clumsy.

"Since dawn I called you, but you didn't answer. I called Jihan to wake you up, but it still is" Cliantha reported. However, Narendra was only aware of the existence of his cellphone which he had not checked at all.

"Try check hp Mas, how many thousand times have I tried to contact?" Cliantha.

At that time he reached into the phone from behind his suit, there was no notification at all. However, when opening the online chat application, it turns out that Cliantha's number is in 'blocked' status'.

They both looked at each other, for Narendra he was afraid that Cliantha was angry because of misunderstanding. But, apparently not, "Oh, it's worth it. You guys don't want to be disturbed, do you? Yes, yes, yes I understand," he said interspersed with jokes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean. But, maybe this...."

"Forget it, I made you breakfast. Must have never eaten, right?" cliantha said opening her favorite bushel containing her husband's favorite food that has been cold because it waited too long and was left in a closed container.

"Yes, I'm so hungry. Forgetting to eat because he was busy taking care of Jihan who had not healed properly" said Narendra who was prepared with a spoon and fork in his hand.

Seriate....