Jovian Alton (Life-Life Bodyguard)
Smell onions!!
One large mug of hot ginger milk Leni put on the dining table. Where now Kiana is sitting there while watching Wiwin struggling with materials and kitchen utensils.
"Hopefully the nausea will soon disappear." He said while sitting in front of Kiana.
The woman smiled, then nodded slowly.
"Thank you, Mommy. Sorry to be a hassle! These nights so have to find ginger behind the house, milk too." Say it with a bad feeling.
However, Leni rejected the remark with a headband.
"What are you talking about? Just ginger milk, no hassle at all."
Kiana smiled.
"If you want something, .. Just say it! Do not be held back, otherwise the baby will like the ilean. It's also said old people of old times, but somehow it always happens that pregnant women want something not to be delivered, the baby if it's born likes the ilean."
"Now don't want anything, Mi!"
Leni stared at the pale face of her son-in-law fixedly. How can a young pregnant woman with bad circumstances wade through the streets long enough? 6 Hours is not a short time, and Kiana can overcome it until they can come up with a short time.
"Oohhh Kianaku!" Heart's full.
"Said Jovian already want to eat the young mango belonging to the neighbor?" Leni smiled meaningfully.
Makes Kiana's face look more blushing.
"Ah yes, .. Kia forgot that today had forced Jovian to ask the young mango next door." Then he laughed softly.
Kiana grabbed the ceramic mug that was still emitting hot steam in it, as soon as the scent of ginger broke out, especially as she drew the object closer to her mouth, the delicious smell of pure milk, the, it is combined with the aroma of ginger that is so special. Several times Kiana was seen blowing her nose, and after feeling a little warmer, she began to drink it very carefully.
"Hows it? Tasty no ginger milk made by Mami?"
Kiana nodded, while putting the mug back on the dining table.
"Enak. The milk is not too sweet as I like, .. the smell of ginger is also fitting, warm fitting here." He rubbed his throat.
"Yes, spend it." Leni.
While Kiana sat on the dining table chair while enjoying her ginger milk which was still slightly hot. Jovian instead chose to sit with his father in a rattan chair located outside the house. Enjoy the evening atmosphere with a cup of hot tea, while discussing something that might be more serious.
"Papi's intention is so. It's up front or behind, .. if you agree we do the construction immediately."
Jovian sipped his tea slowly.
"Why do I have to get up again? Here is enough. After all, if you have your own home, this house will be deserted!"
"So, Papi thinks he should make you a home."
"no need. So that when Javier and I are here the atmosphere of the house feels warmer, crowded and fun. In less than a year my son will be born, and imagine how big Mami and Papi's house would be if we were all together? But that warmth could not be felt if we had our own home."
Jonathan seemed to think. What his son said was not wrong. Maybe both children need a home, but in their respective cities or countries, while in the village? Why re-create a new building, because it can only reduce togetherness.
"You think so? Papi and Mami don't have to make you home anymore? If you want land in front and back of the house can still."
"No need. It's too bad to be busy by yourself." Said Jovian, who again grabbed his teacup, and sipped slowly.
"Yes, then just take the money!"
Jovian's eyes widened.
"For what?"
"For you. Especially you, ... when you want to have children still in a small apartment!"
"The apartment has been sold, Mr. Cendana who bought it. I can buy a house for Kiana, although I may have to wait a few months for the tea garden."
Jovian chuckles.
It felt so funny, he had to work even harder to be more self-assured. Of course, wouldn't he feel ashamed? When giving something that is certainly far from Kiana's expectations. Although the woman had never demanded much, but her status as an only child of a famous businessman, it was fitting for Kiana to get what she definitely got from her parents.
"Just use the money from Papi. This is for you!"
"No!" Jovian refused firmly. "I want everything to work on my own, not relying on Papi's money, even though now my income comes from what Papi gives. But at least I work to run it, and I'm entitled to a wage from there."
"You've changed a lot!"
Jovian, who was originally looking straight ahead, now turned his head, looking at the face of the old man beside him who was also giving a pushy look. Which father's heart is left untouched, when there are many changes shown by a son, whom he once grew up lovingly and affectionately.
"Quite a time ago I was seen as living with my parents' money, .. They even thought I was providing for their children with begging, as if my work was so humiliated as that of a personal aide, and not a wealthy CEO who just sits in a chair with a luxurious, comfortable room and AC."
"You've listened too much to what Mr. Erik says."
"Sir Danu won't talk like that, Kiana either." Sergey Jonathan.
"Just watch!" Jovian defended himself.
Jonathan doesn't answer anymore, he leaves Jovian with his wish. While Kiana stood in the doorway, listening to the chatter of two men who sounded very serious. The initial intention of wanting to meet her husband she paused, then walked back into the house.
***
"Babies?"
Jovian poked his head between the slits of the slightly open room door. Staring at Kiana who was already on top of the bed, rolled up a thick blanket.
"His dinner is ready, Mami asked me to call you."
Kiana lowered her blanket to her nose, then shook her head.
"Flame onions!" He said, with a slightly restrained voice, Jovian could not hear his wife's words clearly.
"What?"
He opened the door of his room wide, trying to get closer without closing the thing first. However, Kiana immediately shouted, and asked Jovian to close the door of her room as before.
Tracks!!
"Why?" Jovian asked after closing the door to his room.
"You!!" Kiana's voice was shrieking loudly.
Even the woman sounded annoyed, just because Jovian did not close the door of her room as usual.
"You what?" Jovian sniffed the scent that disturbed his wife's smell. "There is no smell of Baby, other than the fragrance of the room!" He said as he stared at the device attached to the wall.
"Hhew!" Kiana sighed.
"What's the problem? What smell do you mean? The smell of freshly cooked rice? Or smell me?"
Jovian sat himself on the edge of the bed, then gently rubbed Kiana's back.
"Gee! He said it stinks of onions... What kind of sticky ear does it smell? I talked a few times you weren't horrified!" Kiana said quite sniffly.
Make Jovian quiet for a moment.
"Flame onions? Now he's also disturbing our smell?"
"Hmm."
"The cooking is done. Maybe it smells like nothing." Persuade Jovian.
Kiana shook her head.
"Still smell! I don't want ah, I'll be sick again rich earlier." Kiana recalled a few minutes earlier.
Where he ran quickly entered the room, when Wiwin sauteed several types of onions at once to complete his cooking.
They kept each other quiet for a long time. Before finally the man again invited Kiana to eat, considering there are no carbohydrates or other nutrients that Kiana ate. While when the woman's mother really needs a good nutritional intake, considering there are two fetuses that are growing in her womb.
"Darling, .. Mami has cooked, pity if you don't want to eat." Jovian made his voice as soft as possible.
Kiana was silent, while continuing to cover her nose.
"Babies?"
"But I don't smell that strong, Papa! Baby is not strong." Kiana whining.
A single smile rose on both corners of Jovian's lips. Her feelings were palpitating as Kiana called out to her
"So how?"
"I don't know. I'm nauseous there, but if I don't pity Mami for Bi Wiwin."
Jovian smelled a smile.
"Wanna try to get there for a second? The smell was gone. Or if not handkerchief, give a little wind oil, and stick it on your nose to disguise the smell you don't like."
Kiana nodded. She grabbed her husband's hand, then got up slowly to get down from the bed.
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