
Not wanting my mother to know the mess in my household, I took Reza out to dinner, on the grounds that I was tired of being at home all the time, plus the appetite for dinner at the restaurant, Reza is willing to comply with my request. We went to the restaurant and enjoyed dinner together. No, not to enjoy.
During the appetizer, we chatted about all sorts and trivial things: about the name of our future twins. Reza wanted a simple name for our twins, such as: Angga-Anggi, Laura-Naura, or Aldo-Aldi. Then we talked about the physical possibilities of looking more like the father or his mother. Then his hobby, he will like things that challenge and test adrenaline like his hobby or something that is art and beauty like my hobby. Or a combination of both? His father and mother's hobby of becoming one? Could be. Just imagine.
"By the way, of the many wishes that you have made, there are two things that I have never written in my notebook. Ask why."
Reza according. "Why?" tanyanya relaxed while stirring her drink.
"Because I tried to bury him deep. The thing I used to realize was that it was a hard thing for me to achieve. For these two things I'm very pessimistic."
He's getting interested. "Whatis that? May I know?"
"First, ice skating. I used to really want to be ice skating, I mean ice skating dance. But, since it was not possible, I buried the dream deeply."
His forehead grinned. "Why is that?"
"Because in Palembang there used to be no place to learn ice skating. It's just now. While in my twenties, I'm not as comfortable as I used to be, I mean not as installment as before. I no longer dare to learn something that will result in injury. Horrified, anyway."
He nodded. "OKAY. I-i understand. Then, the second one?"
"Pianos. The price is expensive I can't afford. And if only I had money after becoming a writer, it would be a pity that I would have to spend my savings on just one piano."
Reza stuck her hand out on the table, clasping my hand and smiling, she said, "I'll buy it for you."
Reza nodded. "Yes, definitely. I want all your dreams to be achieved."
"Thank you" I said. "You are the ideal husband of all women. I think it'll be very useful. I'll spend my free time during this pregnancy. Hopefully it'll be effective to get rid of stress, won't it?"
He who was originally smiling from praise, suddenly looked at me with a grin. "Stresses? Why stress?"
Well, he's insensitive. I chuckled as I raised my drink glass. "Almost all pregnant women will experience stress. I think I'll experience it too. And that's for sure."
"There's me. I will always accompany you through everything. Everything will feel easy if we go through it together. Aye, right?"
Uuuuuh. "I'm the one you treat special like this?"
"What the hell, honey?"
There's a sensi, bestie....
"This, lo, Mas, this main dish makes me think of the past. I just want to reminisce like our first dinner. You want to, don't you, peel this shrimp for me? I beg...."
Reza's dark eyes immediately turned to the dish in front of us. And her cold smile signaled her feelings were starting to piqu.
Wait and see, not always cheating is beautiful, Baby....