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"Raaaaa... what the hell?"
Reza kept banging on the bathroom door, it's been over twenty minutes Melisa didn't even get out of there.
"Yes, what the hell is so noisy"
Melisa passed through her husband as if avoiding to cover the look of her face.
"Why you?" reza asked suspiciously, seeing his wife looking away was really not his habit.
"It's okay, Mas Reza took a shower there at noon" said Melisa while busy choosing clothes for her husband to wear today.
"You lied, why?"
His burly hand now restrained the wife's shoulder to face him, looking the rest of the wetness even though Melisa had washed her face before coming out earlier.
"I'm fine, Mas" he said, reassuring Reza.
"Then why cry?, there's a problem?" reza asked, now his hand rubbed his wife's stomach.
"Son, I'm good, our son is good" he said with trembling lips.
Reza, who realized the anxiety of his wife, could only hold her very tightly, the worry she felt was very clear now.
"I'm calling Rissa here, right?" he said slowly, he was afraid of offending his wife.
"And I said it's okay, Reza isn't horrified?" the pregnant woman was angry, took off her husband's embrace violently and went out of the room in annoyance.
Reza let out a heavy sigh, he sat on the edge of the bed shuffling his hair in frustration.
Melisa's content is a little problematic though not too worrying but still for her family it is something that must be handled immediately medically, and Melisa does not like it because of excessive fear.
"Tumben down by himself?" mama asked when she saw her daughter-in-law coming without her son.
"Still in the room has not yet taken a shower" said Melisa who was sitting on the dining table chair.
"Why you?" the suspicious mother finally asked as well.
"I? I'm fine, Mah" she replied with a forced smile.
Mama just nodded, she tried to believe even though she still had doubts.
"This one, Za" replied Mama.
"We'll take you to the airport yuk, Ra" asked Reza to try to comfort Melisa who still looks sour.
"I want to be home just waiting for papa, I want to make a cake later" he replied ketus.
Once again he had to take a heavy breath, Reza again enjoyed the wheat toast of his favorite breakfast menu.
"I leave yes" said Reza to his wife and mother, Ameera was not at home the new habit of the teenager always wanted to stay at his cousin's house.
"Heart on the road, son" said the mother after Reza kissed the back of her hand.
Melisa walks behind Reza, not as usual who always wrestles spoiled in the arms of her husband.
"Are you angry with me?" reza asked when the two were on the porch.
"So!" answer's short.
"I'm sorry, I'm just as worried about your rich, because I just don't want to_"
"I'm fine" Melisa immediately cut off her husband's words.
"OK, KHUMAIRAH is strong, my son is strong too!" said Reza then hugged his wife again, this time Melisa returned her embrace, her heart was now a little calmer.
"I'm leaving, don't be too tired at home" Reza said every morning before leaving for the office.
"Yes, Reza's be careful on the road, call me when it's there"
"Yes, baby"
The CapCipCup ritual they do..
Reza rushed into the car, drove the iron train at full speed, the direction is now not to the office as he said when he was pleased with his wife.
"Sorry,Ra.. Let me lie to you today" he said, as he continued to turn his car..
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