Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
His Strange Attitude

Friday morning, though, the sun returned to radiate warm rays after a few days of rain as if it would not stop flushing most of Jakarta and make us spend time just indoors - curled up like a pair of chickens. Today, the sky turned cloudy again and finally Reza was willing to fulfill my request, she wanted to take me for a walk, enjoying the outside atmosphere that I had long long missed.

"Where are you going?"

"To beach. But stop by the minimarket."

"Ready, Nyonyaku. Anything for you."

I sniggered because I was amused by his words. "Thank you, Mum."

"Anything for you. Just remember don't run around let alone jump around."

Jiaaaaah. "Without you remind me I wouldn't do that either. Am I a child?"

"Who knows?"

"You guys just carry me on."

"I'll do it if you don't mind."

I don't want to smile at you hearing that. "Come, leave. For a long time I could have diabetes hear your sweet babble."

"You know what, I like all the sweet stuff."

Reza also started the car. After that he was about to press the on button on the radio, but I immediately blocked it.

"I'd rather you sing to me."

"What song do you want?"

"Until the Close of Age and the Most Beautiful Stars. I love both of those songs."

Reza rolled her eyes. "okay."

Oh gosh. Here it is: the moment I've been waiting for after a long time of domestic turmoil and living in hiding. I stretched out my palm until Reza could dip her fingers between mine. And really, without having to ask, she understood me right away. Our fingers immediately turned to perfect.

You know, I feel like the life I'm living right now is both weird and funny. Sometimes I feel a sense of luck that others may not necessarily have the same opportunity. The other day I felt that I was the unluckiest man on earth. I used to feel deprived, lonely and unwanted. But now, I believe - I can live happily. Now I realize, I don't have to come to fancy places and spend a lot of money, let alone go away from home just to find a happiness. Because happiness is not something I have to pursue, but to create. And it was just with him. My husband, Reza Dinata.

"Wait here, lock the door, and don't go anywhere" Reza said as we arrived at the minimarket. As always, just to get ice cream. Reza put on his mask and went out.

A few minutes after Reza, there was a car parked next to us, the passenger of the car was a cool guy who picked up his girlfriend, a little girl who had just come out of the minimarket. And they don't seem to know where I am in the car. They kissed on the lips when they met and it happened exactly one meter beside me. And somehow I enjoyed the sight - and - I don't know, suddenly curiosity slipped into the recesses of my heart, what was it like kissing in the public area? I mean, in a place where we don't know anyone around us.

"Hey!" reza's voice and the knock on the windshield made me realize from the daydream. "You daydreaming?"

I grin. "Yep. There was an exciting sight just now. A pair of pigeons who are blending love."

"Sharoo it?" Reza pointed to a pair of cats that were mating. The male bites his calf while immersing himself.

Uuuuuh....

With a slightly reddened face, I nodded. "This one seems more exciting. It's good to get bitten like that?"

"Basic bawdy!" reprimand Reza while pinning my head.

I giggle. "Are you not really cold? Never, lo, we fucked in the car. How about we try? Yuk?"

"Don't go fishing for a tiger, honey...."

"danger. You won't be able to control it."

Take control? "I'm going to let him pounce on me ferociously."

"O yeah?"

"He'em."

"Seriously?"

"Come...."

"Interesting, anyway. But I don't think you'd like it if your underwear got sticky. So we better hurry to the beach."

Whats?

I glared in disbelief. She rejects me?

"Wait for you to be really healthy, okay, sweetie?"

Bizarrely. For the first time Reza rejected me. He totally rejected me. The impression I got would probably have been different had he given me an excuse: later, wait for us to come home. Or okay, we're going home now. But he said: wait for me to be healthy?

"I'm healthy, Mom. What's it that I'm sick until you say I'm not really healthy?"

Hm... Reza sighed heavily, then she raised her hand to caress my hair. "I don't want you to drop again like that time. You got it, right?"

I spread my shoulders while looking at the ice cream in my hands. I'm not disappointed or anything, just feeling something weird, like Reza was covering something up from me. "You're weird, Mas. It's been a week, but you...."

"I want to, too, but your condition is vulnerable. So, we must not be selfish. Gotta give up a little for the sake of the child. You get it, don't you, honey?"

I'm nodding. "I'm afraid it's because of something else."

"Don't think weird. Nothing has changed a bit. My passion remains the same, and I never get tired of you. Never will."

It makes me worry that what I think and what I fear - - that's the truth. I wondered if it was because of my physical condition that might have changed because I was pregnant? I am not confident. "I'm going to the salon" I said. "Not to the beach."

"Good idea! That's what you three need. We're sliding now."

Well... Why are you, anyway, Mas? You're weird....

From then on, my mind started to get distracted even though Reza was trying to convince me that everything was fine. But at least his attitude was enough to calm me down. He kept me warm, kept me around all night, ate with me, even relaxed and joked with me most of the time, until the next two days he took me home.

"But you have to promise, do not do heavy work and have to rest a lot. Otherwise, I would have to take Mbok Tin to Jakarta. Deal?"

I concur. "Deal." I looked around the room to start packing our things to take home.

"I have a job. We'll meet at lunchtime. You don't go anywhere, just rest here. Rest. Okay, Honey?" He leaned his body -- closer. "You can hear me, right?"

Anxious. I put my hand on his arm and then *gold him. "Yes, my chatty husband...."

Reza smiled and walked to the door. "Meet me in two hours. I'll get you a table in the corner, okay? See you soon." He went out and closed the door.

Bizarrely. Usually eat in the room. But whatever. What matters is that we go home today.