I'm Not a Seductive Woman
More negative speculating

Just as Kenan approached his wife, Hanin's name was called by the nurse to enter the doctor's office. Kenan followed Hanin from behind and held her waist. Hanin looked back and looked back, smiling at the doctor who had greeted him.

“How are you Hanin's mom?” ask the doctor, extending his hand.

Hanin returned the hand with a smile. “Good, Doc.”

The middle-aged lady in white clothes again reached out to Kenan and Kenan also replied with a smile. Kenan glanced at Hanin who did not glance at him at all. Hanin actually busied himself by talking to the doctor and issued many questions about some of the complaints he experienced during pregnancy.

The complaint was only heard by Kenan, because the wife never complained to him.

“Yes, changes in the hormone progesterone during pregnancy can also be the cause of the mother experiencing shortness of breath,” replied the doctor to Hanin.

Indeed, during the third trimester, Hanin often experienced shortness of breath, especially since High School he was also an ulcer sufferer. Added to what happened today, made it even more crowded.

“Moreover if my stomach acid goes up, Doc. It feels more crowded,” said Hanin again, while laying his body.

“You have stomach ulcers, honey?” ask Kenan whispering. His face looked serious.

Hanin nodded, expressionless and the direction of his eyes was back on the monitor that showed the baby in his stomach.

“Yes, indeed if stomach acid rises, then the chest will be more tight,” said the middle-aged woman confirmed.

“Then, how to make my wife okay, Doc?” ask Kenan to worry.

The doctor smiled. “I will prescribe medicine.”

Then, the doctor explained the state of their baby in there.

“Your babies are healthy. Everything is complete and functioning normally. His heart rate is good too. The weight is also up to standard,” said the doctor while staring at the monitor.

Kenan and Hanin's eyes followed the doctor's eyes.

“Gender, Doc?” Kenan was still asking that, making Hanin glance towards his sauman who was also glancing at him.

Kenan just wanted to make sure and he glanced at the wife just want to make sure the question does not favor the wife.

“Still the same as yesterday, sir,” replied the middle-aged doctor.

Kenan simply nodded while commenting on the thin smile on his lips. He didn't bother about it, just asked.

After running the inspection, Kenan brought Hanin home. Along the way to the car, Hanin did not make a sound. Hanin is usually not stingy.

“Why you? Still asphyxiate?” asked Kenan repeatedly while glancing at the wife while staying focused on driving.

“Not what.” Hanin shook his head.

Kenan immediately clasped Hanin's hand. “Darling, I didn't know you had stomach ulcers. You never complain.”

Hanin turned towards Kenan and smiled. “It's okay, By. It's a common common disease that people suffer from.”

“But still I'm worried, darling.” Kenan again clasped the hand tightly, then kissed it.

“You must routinely take the medicine prescribed by the doctor earlier, yes. I will remind you every day,” said Kenan firmly.

“Hmm ..” Hanin simply replied with deheman.

Arriving at the apartment. Hanin remained silent. I don't know why he was lazy to do anything. He just wants to be quiet and alone.

After a few minutes, Kenan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and wet hair. He glanced back at Hanin sitting on the bed with his back against the bed wall and his eyes on the television. Hanin's eyes did not even glance at him. Normally, when it was like this, Hanin swiftly got out of bed and helped her dry her hair.

Kenan stepped closer to Hanin while rubbing her wet hair using a small towel, making Hanin finally powerless to glance in that direction. Kenan's current appearance really disturbs his hormones.

“Still sick?” Kenan cupped Hanin's face. “Have been taken the medicine?”

“Already.” Hanin nodded.

He deliberately did not look at the husband because he was still angry and jealous to see the husband with the woman in the hospital. He manahan hormonal turmoil that is disturbed due to the appearance of Kenan who is bare chest and displays the sixpact stomach, plus his wet hair, is tempting.

Kenan sat on the edge of the bed, right next to his wife.

“Can you please dry my hair?”

Kenan handed over the small towel and sat down to turn his back on Hanin. He shifted his body to get closer to the wife's body, until it stuck. Kenan deliberately teased the wife, because lately it was Hanin who was easily tempted and ferociously pounced on her.

Hanin received the small towel Kenan gave her and slowly rubbed the hair. As vigorously as possible, it resists this seductive hormone. He wants to show Kenan that he can be angry and cold.

“From yesterday you were silent.” Kenan was confused by Hanin's attitude.

He turned his body and looked back at Hanin. “If there is a problem say.”

Hanin shakes. “Nothing, I just miss Sister Nida. You have long promised to accompany me there, but until now we have never visited my brother.”

Hanin shifted the truth that was on the woman's mind.

“Sorry, I still haven't got time to leave work in a few days.”

“Then, what if I leave alone?” ask Hanin.

Hanin scowled. He resigned to Kenan's decision, because indeed the man could not be denied. To be honest, right now he wanted to take a break. Go alone and take a walk alone, as when he was alone. Because that was how Hanin was, if his heart and mind were to be disturbed, he just wanted to calm him down by taking a walk everywhere himself.

Hanin was about to get up and lower his feet to the floor. However, Kenan held him back.

“Where are you?” ask Kenan.

“Get you clothes and prepare dinner,” replied Hanin coldly.

Kenan smiles. “Rest. I'll take it myself and I'll make food for us.”

Kenan stood up and walked over to the big cupboard. “When Bi Lasti gets back here?”

“Next week.”

“Oh,” replied Kenan.

After putting on clothes, Kenan headed straight to the kitchen and prepared dinner. After a few minutes, the man brought two dishes of Hanin's favorite pasta into the room. He tried to tempt Hanin to laugh.

Really, what Kenan did was very sweet and actually able to brush off what he saw and heard earlier. But somehow he still does not accept being lied to, because he does not like the most lies, especially from people he loves very much.

After returning from the hospital, he chose to stay in the room. Everything was done by Kenan. Hanin continued to be in bed, only getting up for a while to clean up, then returning to that place again.

Kenan thinks that his wife is sick, so he allows Hanin to rest.

The night was getting late, Kenan turned to the wife who had fallen asleep with a back position. While there, Hanin was still awake, he was just trying to close his eyes.

Kenan was lying next to Hanin. He put his body on the wife's body. Like the previous nights, Kenan will usually ask for a ration. However, looking at the sick wife, Kenan just hugged her tightly from behind and kissed Hanin's neck and shoulders.

Kenan's movements that could not stand still, made Hanin even more unable to close his eyes. Instead of wanting to silence the husband, now he actually enjoys the touch of Kenan's lips on his body.

“You want it, By?” hanin asked, making Kenan's movements stop.

He can also feel the property of the husband that feels stuck on the back of his body.

“Why wake up?” Kenan asked back.

“How can I sleep if you can't stay still,” replied Hanin ketus while turning her body.

“Sorry.” Kenan pulled Hanin's body to cuddle. “Your body always teases me, baby, but I can bear it, because you're sick. So rest up!”

Hanin looked at Kenan's sad face, to be honest he felt sorry to see her husband, but he was still upset. Hanin pulled her rough mafas and fell asleep on that chest. Could it be selfish this time?

****

In the morning, Hanin was still cold. His lips were tight, there was no smile and there was only a sound as necessary coming out of them. Kenan asked me many times what was it? However, Hanin always answered ‘no’.

Kenan was confused by Hanin's attitude. He does not realize that at the hospital, Hanin sees him with Misya. Hearing half their conversation and seeing Kenan who was attentively stroking the injured hand of Misya.

“Today where are you going?’ kenan asked, as they enjoyed breakfast at the dinner table.

“Nothing, I still want to rest at home,” Hanin replied casually by staying focused on her food.

Kenan saw the movement of the wife who was in front of him. “If you are bored, come to the office. After there, we go for a walk.”

Hanin raised his head and looked at the husband. He slightly smiled. “No need, I still want to rest.”

“You're still tight?” ask Kenan.

“It's not too, but it's still a little limp.”

Kenan got up from the chair and approached Hanin. “If there is no important meeting today, I will definitely be here looking after you.”

“It's okay, By. You leave, I'll be fine later.”

“The medicine is already in drink?” asked Kenan and immediately nodded at Hanin.

Finally, with a heavy heart Kenan left his wife alone in this apartment, many times he kissed Hanin's face and forehead. He was worried about the state of the wife, although the doctor said this is normal, but he was still worried.

“If there's anything on my phone,” said Kenan before he actually left his wife.

“Iya.” Hanin nodded, and Kenan walked out and Hanin closed the door again.

Thirty minutes later, Hanin was watching television after her husband's departure. He's getting bored. Finally he decided to come to Rasti's house, because there was Kayla who could comfort his heart at this time. Kenan's family is like his own family, especially now that Rasti no longer mentions the sex of the baby he was carrying. Rasti was more careful in speaking and Kiara was already like a friend to him.

Hanin took an online taxi. He doesn't want to trouble Rasti's driver or Kenan's office driver to pick him up. Half an hour away, Hanin finally arrived in front of the gate of the Aditama residence.

From the front of the gate was a red H*nda J*zz car that Hanin believed was Misya's. The car was parked next to a black European sedan that he was familiar with which belonged to Kenan.

Hanin further speculated negatively. Her brain had bad things about her husband. He thought Kenan did do this a lot behind him, meeting with Misya secretly in this house before going to the office. Moreover, Hanin felt that Misya was very close to Rasti. His heart again hurt, but last night the heart was slightly healed with the treatment of sweet Kenan.

“Road more, Sir!” pinta Hanin on that online driver.

Hanin undoes his intention to get out of the car he was riding in, let alone enter the house. He really wants to be alone. Right now, he needs to be alone.