
That night Kanaya came months and as usual she had an excruciating abdominal pain. After dinner Kanaya immediately entered the room and laid her body on the bed, she could not sit for long on the chair.
Lee who had just returned from the mosque panicked as soon as he saw Kanaya in pain. "Why you, baby?" asked Lee worriedly.
Kanaya pointed at her stomach while grimacing. "I'm coming over the moon, really sick, Mas," Kanaya confronts him with an expression of pain that makes Lee even more anxious.
"Wait a minute, I'll boil some warm water to compress your stomach."
After that Lee ran to the kitchen, took a pot that had a shelf and filled it with water. Then he boiled the water until it boiled. After that he took the basin and mixed hot water from the pot with water from the tap.
"It seems enough."
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"Where's darling? Is the pain less?" asked Lee while wiping the sweat that was pouring on Kanaya's forehead with her fingers.
"Still it."
"Mas, I want to eat ramyun, buy ramyun to Alfamei, yuk?" take Kanaya who is always the same every time he menstruates must be innate to eat spicy-spicy.
The understanding Lee smiled and helped Kanaya get out of bed and prepare everything for her like slippers and a veil because they wanted to get out of the house.
"Didn't your stomach hurt more when you ate ramyun?" asked Lee doubtfully.
Kanaya shook her head. "No, even I think if eating ramyun pas mens it makes my mood improve and the pain was self-evident," Kanaya assures her husband.
"Okay, let's go, will you walk or take the car?"
"I don't want both" Kanaya replied innocently.
"Lho's? What do you want to go up?" asked Lee confusedly.
"You get on the bike, you pinjem the neighbor's motorbike yes," Kanaya asked weirdly.
"Do any of our neighbors have a motor?"
As far as Lee's neighbors around his house drive an average car, he rarely saw a motorbike passing on the street of his home complex except the motorbike owned by an online motorcycle that often delivers goods and food.
"There is a mas, his name is Kang Jeno, whose house is close to the Al-anshar mosque, you know" Kanaya replied.
"Oh, the Jeno? Mas also know him, he used to help Mas nyari land in this complex," said Lee who turned out to know the figure of Jeno Kanaya mentioned earlier.
"Ooh, yeah, that means you can pinjem the bike right now?"
With doubt Lee nodded his head, how to borrow a motorbike on Jeno's business later, which is important to follow the request of Kanaya so that his wife is not getting badmood.
"If so I go to Jeno's house first yes, you wait in front of our house only, later I samperin you," said Lee.
"Okay, my husband, good luck!" sahut Kanaya cheered Lee.
Arriving at Jeno's house, Lee saw Jeno's wife was drying clothes. "Assalamualaikum," said Lee greeting jeno's wife.
The woman turned her head and smiled kindly when she found Lee coming to her house. "Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas David. What the hell is going on here? Is there anything I can help you with?" ask Mina, Jeno's wife who is pregnant with their first child.
"Hm, does Jeno exist?" ask Lee.
"So this is Mina, my wife wants to ride a motorcycle, but since we only have a car, so can we borrow your bike? Not for long, just to Alfamei." Lee expressed his intention to come to Jeno's house and his wife.
Mina smiled knot. "That's fine, but now the bike is again made with Mas Jeno, maybe after he came back here the bike can be borrowed Mas David."
"Thank you, Miss Mina. May the content be healthy always until giving birth later."
Mina stroked her stomach with a gentle gesture. "Aamiin, thank you for your prayers, Mas David" he said with a big smile.
"How many months, Mother?" asked Lee curious to see Mina's stomach was flat now a little distended.
"Three more days four months. Oh yes, later if I do not pay a four-monthly thanksgiving event is sought to come yes, also invite Kanaya, who knows later she will get pregnant too," replied Mina slightly insinuated Lee.
'How can Kanaya get pregnant if all this time I never touch her.' Lee.
Shortly after that Jeno came up with his Nmax bike. "Eh there's Mas David, what's up?" jeno asked as she picked up the gas she had just bought and brought the fuel to the kitchen. Then the man returned to the front of the house and sat down in the chair next to Lee.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Jeno to the point.
"Can't I borrow your bike, just for a moment" Lee replied.
"Ooh, what's wrong, yes already pretentious, just borrow as much, long also not papa. After all this abis I'm the same wife wants to be at home anyway." Jeno allows his bike to be borrowed by Lee, as neighbors are supposed to make it easier for each other, right?
"Thank you, Jeno ... Mina," said Lee, who then received the keys from Jeno and brought her neighbor's Nmax motorbike to her home.
In front of the gate of the house, Kanaya was standing by waiting for Lee and when she saw her husband managed to borrow a motorbike for her, her face changed.
"Tomorrow we buy a motorbike like this, yes" said Lee who was suddenly interested in buying a type of Nmax motorbike like Jeno who is now riding.
"real Mas? It used to be said that you didn't like motorcycles, were not comfortable riding motorcycles and blah blah blah," Kanaya said, reminding Lee of his former self who was very unhappy riding motorcycles, somehow it felt uncomfortable at that time, but now he was even interested in making the motorbike as a vehicle to go back to his office.
"That was it, Nay. Now it's different, because you told me to borrow Jeno's bike I became interested in the bike."
"You can be Mas" said Kanaya, who then climbed behind Lee while holding on to her husband's broad shoulders.
"Mas, ride the bike slowly yes," Kanaya messages before Lee pulls the gas.
"Yes, baby."
After that, Lee pulled the gas and drove the bike slowly according to Kanaya's request. But suddenly the rain fell and made Lee accelerate the speed of his motorbike. While Kanaya who was piggybacking behind began to wrap her hands in Lee's stomach so as not to lose balance and end up falling.
"It felt like Milea," Kanaya's great-grandson who reached Lee's ears. "If you're Milea, then I'm her Dilan?" lee asked in response to his wife's words.
"No, you are not Dilan, because Dilan is a sweet story that is only temporary while I want you to be a sweet story that lasts forever," Kanaya replied that managed to make Lee smile embarrassed.
"In the story of Dilan, Dilan who likes Milea combalin, if in the story of David, Kanaya who likes to mombalin David," Lee chirped a few moments later.
Kanaya chuckled at her husband's statement. "Actually what I said earlier was not just a dreadlocks, I really seriously want you to be a sweet story forever for me," kanaya said as she leaned her head against Lee's burly back and tightened her embrace in her husband's stomach.
A smile that seemed unwilling to fade from Lee's lips, his heart warmed up every time Kanaya held him, every time Kanaya said she always wanted to be with him.
Slowly Lee touched Kanaya's hand that was coiled around her stomach and gently stroked her delicate hand. Lee feels her heart is flowery but she does not realize that she is already in love with Kanaya.
Seriate....