Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2

Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Deg!


"Please get everything out first, yeah," said the doctor who treated me. She asked everyone to come out of my ward when I was in pain, and Reza was no exception.


Butno. I don't want him to leave. I shook my head while enduring the pain. "Mas don't go," I said begging. "My company."


Yeah, because I'm scared. I don't want to be away from him for a second, even if it's an inch. I want my husband to always be by my side, in the closest visibility.


Funny, indeed. Where was the brave Inara? Inara who used to travel and always alone? My current life is inversely proportional to my past. Even today I have the figure of a man - a lover of heart - and -- a father - who exists and fights hard for me. Everything just changes.


Yeah, well, right now no one can be trusted a hundred percent, not even my own husband. But, in fact, she's the safest and most comfortable place for me right now-on her side, warm in her arms.


I was relieved, the doctor allowed Reza to be by my side and he was not disturbed when he had to check on me, then inject drugs into my body until my pain began to decrease.


"For a while your wife should have total bedrest, sir," explains the doctor. "This "repeated pain is harmful to your wife's womb. I will provide information to the police to let the patient bedrest total, and the investigation can be continued later if the patient's condition is possible."


Reza nodded and thanked him. The doctor and the nurse who accompanied him came out of my ward.


"Still sick?" Reza asked while stroking my stomach.


This moment-is a happy trifle for pregnant women-when the husband shows love and unfortunately for his small family by stroking his wife's stomach. And at the same time, my children were agilely tracing the skin of my stomach from within. Reza is very enthusiastic to observe and follow the movements of his children. Although the ticklish feeling tickled my stomach because of the compactness of this son and his father, but I still let Reza with his happiness. This -- slightly melted my fear.


Chequek!


Door opens.


I reflexively covered my stomach with the patient shirt I was wearing. Also Reza who pulled his hand that had been covered by my clothes. A moment later Alfi and Mayra smiled showing off their rows of white teeth.


"Are we interrupting? We want to say goodbye, but it feels like there's something lacking if we don't see you first."


Reza and I just responded with a smile.


"Hows it? Those hotshot boys are okay, right?" ask Alfi.


"Thank you they're good" Reza said. "They are as tough as his father."


"Yep, sure. Believe it or not, they'll be born heroes."


The deg!


Those words. When I heard it I felt de javu, my feelings at that time said that I had heard it. But where is it? I forced my brain to remember it, but it made my head hurt.


"Why, Honey?"


I'm shaking. "My head, a little dizzy."


"You want some splinter? Here, I help."


I shook my head again. "Seek for a massage, okay?"


"Ready, Mistress. Anything for you."


I smile. But it dimmed when Mayra cleared her throat. "Duh..manjanya this pregnant woman," he said.


It's not a prick, I know. But I still felt very uneasy towards him and felt awkward about this situation.


"May I touch your stomach?"


"Please?"


"Oh, yeah. Sure you can, May. Here," I said - trying to be as reasonable and normal as possible in front of Mayra.


She smiles. Looks really happy. "Geez, how nimble they are" he said.


Oh my God, feel it, May. I don't mind sharing this pleasant feeling with you.


"Grab the papa, huh?" the word Alfi -- with a tone that changes the actual agile meaning.


"The papa's agile, isn't it?" the wife asked somewhat in a whisper.


"Law... May. It's amazing" I said. "Maybe more agile than your husband."


Haha! We all laughed.


"Basic rumpi!" the victim answered and everyone laughed.


Finally, Alfi and Mayra say goodbye. But...


Mayra stroked my stomach once more, then smiled. "Patience, all this will pass. And as I said: you will be the victor."


The deg!


Oh my God.. Do they have anything to do with that mysterious figure? "Ow! Uhh!"


"Why? Sick again?"


"Emm, yeah. It hurts, Mas."


"Call the doctor, Za," Mayra said worriedly.


"No need," I said. "I'm just gonna fall. Take a break."


Reza helped me.


"Jaga Nara, yes, Za. Don't be left behind again" said Mayra.


Reza nodded, and the two husbands said goodbye.


Mayra stroked my hand, and Alfi grabbed Reza, and the two breezed out of my ward with Reza leading them to the door.


At that very instant, Erik said something to Reza in a whisper.


"I went to the police first. You were accompanied by Mother first, yes. Just sec. It won't be long" Reza said later.


I don't really want him to leave me. But...


"Where's month? Ask to come in first, and then you can go."


A repot? Ja. But I'm really parno if I have to be really alone.