
Shaila and Diego's proposal went well. There are no special events, only closed between two families. Because Shaila is not even 19 years old, so her marriage must wait for her age to even first. Finally, the two families agreed to hold a wedding in 2 months.
During the H-day wait, Diego and Shaila are preoccupied with all the wedding preparations. Mama Eva forced to hold a big event. And inevitably, Shaila finally agreed.
Septian is no less busy than them. He worked in the company at the same time at the cafe, until the end of this, he had no time for Nara and Ay.
Like tonight, Septian came home late when Nara and Ay were asleep. Almost every day like this, they only met in the morning before Septian left for work.
Nara who was sleeping woke up when she felt the bed next to her slipping. She just glanced at her husband and closed her eyes again. He also turned his body back to Septian.
Septian who saw that immediately shifted his body towards Nara and then hugged the woman from behind.
"Son't kangen brother?" Septian asked as he hugged Nara from behind and kissed her head.
Nara was silent, instead of not listening, she was just lazy to respond.
"Abang kangen bangat know that." Septian. But there's still no response.
"Yank......" Call Septian while removing the hair around Nara's neck and then kiss the neck to the back of the woman's ears.
Nara felt amused, even her breathing started to hunt. But he kept trying to hold back. Not giving a response what.
"How many days is that? Did you finish the breathing?" Ask again in a heavy voice while whispering near the ear. His hands began to slough into his pajamas and groped Nara's stomach.
"Yank."
Nara could no longer hold back her tears. He removed the Septian hand from his stomach and immediately got up. Hunt him down from the bed and walk quickly to the toilet.
"Which, what's wrong?" Ask the confused Septian.
But again his words were only ignored by Nara. The woman immediately entered the bathroom and locked it from the inside.
Septian felt that something was amiss immediately following Nara. But he couldn't get in because the door was locked from the inside.
"Honey.... " Call Septian from behind the door while knocking several times.
Instead of answering or opening the door, Nara opened the sink faucet. Light the water so that the sound of crying is not heard by the husband.
Disappointed, that was what Nara felt at this moment. Her husband used to be very excited to wait 40 days of his puerperium. Even to say I want to celebrate with a honeymoon Dihotel. But what is it? Septian doesn't even remember being so busy. It's been 50 days now.
Actually, Nara doesn't care if she forgets. But the man who has the title of her husband, there is absolutely no time for her at the end of this. Even when she had just finished the puerperium, Nara had tried to remind her. The woman had several chat times that led to the talk of bed problems, but her husband was completely insensitive. Just reply to a short chat and not infrequently, do not reply with busy reasons.
Not only that, the beginning of the beginning of the puerperium, Nara always wears lingerie. Butwhat? her husband always came home late, until he ended up falling asleep and failed to make love.
After satisfied crying and relieving the tightness of his chest, Nara washed her face and came out.
"Darling, why?" Septian asked who was still standing in front of the door when Nara came out. He could see his wife's red eyes. It was clear that the woman had cried in the bathroom.
"Darling... " Septian grabbed Nara's hand and held both shoulders. Staring at the face as the wife clingy face.
"What's wrong? Are there any words that offend you? Or maybe you're not ready?"
Nara turned her eyes the other way. He couldn't face the Septian. It just makes her upset and wants to cry.
"No papa if you're not ready. Waiting to wait."
Nara smiled bitterly at Septian's words. The man apparently misrepresented it.
"Yes, sleep yuk. You must have been tired all day running around with Ay."
"Emang brother is not tired, work from morning to midnight?" Nara asked with a slanted smile.
"Capek. But brother did this for you guys. For you and Ay."
"THANK BANG. THANKS A LOT." Press Nara. "Find me and Ay as much money. If you have to, you don't have to go home." The next half is slime.
"I'm sleepy bang. I'm going to bed. I'm tired of running around with Ay alone." He deliberately emphasized the word alone so that Septian was sensitive. If Ay not only needs money from him, but also attention as a father.
"I'm sorry that the last brother is busy until there's no time for you. But brother did this for you Ra. Brother wants to be able to meet your needs. Brother wants to make you happy."
"happy?" Again Nara smiled bitterly. "If you think so, go on. Get us as much money as we can to be happy." Nara let go of Septian's hand on her shoulder and walked over to the basket and went to sleep. He doesn't want a night of fighting to disturb baby Ay's deep sleep.
Septian sighed then followed Nara up on the bed. It had been too late to argue, his body was also already very tired. And finally, he decided to sleep.
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Septian sat on his handbag and looked at his cell phone. No message from Nara this time. Usually, his wife will be chatty reminding not to forget lunch. But these few days that short message has never appeared on the screen of his cell phone.
Not only that, even in the morning, Nara only prepared her needs without saying much. No longer like nyerocos tell about the development of baby Ay.
"Eat, don't daydream."
Someone suddenly rebuked him and sat in his front seat.
"By Pak." Sapa Septian's. Bima is his superior in the company.
"Don't like the menu?" Ask Bima.
"Like sir."
"Better wife's cooking huh?" Temptation Pak Bima and only responded with a smile by Septian.
"Denger Denger, do you have any children, Sep?"
"Yes sir, it's only 2 months old."
"Well, funny funny funny thing. Your wife doesn't mind you working late until 7 o'clock 8?" Ask Pak Bima while scooping the rice and putting it in his mouth.
Again Septian only answered with a smile.
"My wife first, always nagging if I keep overtime. Especially until 8pm."
Septian is harder to swallow food. He not only came home at 7 or 8, but came home at midnight because he stopped by the cafe. Night shift baristas are often defeated because the cafe is very crowded.
"But now I've never ranted again."
"Why sir? Are you tired of it?" Ask Septian.
Pak Bima shook his head while smiling bitterly.
"We're divorced."
Huk Huk huk
Septian choked to hear it. He had no idea his boss was a widower.
"Now I can only regret it. If only I wasn't too crazy for work, my household would still be fine. It turned out to be better to be taken every day than silence without sound. Sometimes I miss my wife's nagging. But never mind, she was already happy with another man. I am the only one who does not know. Having a good and beautiful wife is ignored every day. Turn's been grabbed by people, just sorry." Although he told a story with a smile, Septian could see the bitterness in that smile.
Septian immediately remembered Nara and Aydin. Do not let similar stories happen in the household. He can't break up with Nara and Ay. They are the Septian breath. He wouldn't be able to breathe without them.
His relationship with Nara is a little tenuous this late 2. And this is not good if it happens continuously. It could be, an incident like Pak Bima befalling his household.
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