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"Eat, Vi.. do I want another bribe to run out quickly?" bargain Andra with a smile when her heart was quite worried, he who had been with Viana all day would know what the woman was eating and certainly it was not enough to fill either her stomach or their baby.
"Eat only yours" replied Viana whose eyes could not be separated from the husband's plate.
"You two with me? the fried rice is quite good," said Andra who did not ask for approval again but he immediately thrust a spoon in front of Viana's mouth.
Andra smiled again when his wife would accept and chew it immediately. I don't know how many mouthfuls of fried rice are voraciously enjoyed by Viana because Andra also ate it, this is not the first time for them to eat a plate and spoon together because of course this is their first experience, let alone Viana who clearly never had a relationship with anyone because Andra alone did not go this far with her past.
Perhaps, halal ties are what make them so much more intimate because there is nothing to fear or regret later, especially if you remember the high fortress of Andra and Haura that can be ascertained all who passed will become a memory.
"Will it be too?" andra asked as the plate in front of her was now empty.
"Two," replied Viana.
But, Andra certainly not only took two skewers like what his wife asked but all with the plate. From what Andra observed so far, Viana's speech is sometimes inversely proportional to her attitude and Andra quite understand it, here the task is only to try to mutually secure themselves because if the comfort is there, it is, perhaps love and fear of loss will grow slowly between them.
"Well, Vi, the soup, do you want it?"
"Ish, what the hell, you think my stomach's a sack?" cetus Viana turned her face to hide her shame because she remembered very well with the refusal to eat but what happened instead she spent a plate of fried rice owned by Andra and a serving of satay order though a bowl of oxtail soup tastes so appetizing.
Viana was only silent but in her heart she still grumbled annoyed because the word baby is still too foreign and strange in her ears because however all this time she had hoped only the sister of the marriage Mother and Father not a child born from his own womb.
Viana who once again refused finally made them decide to go home.
In the car, Andra tried to get his wife to talk deliberately to slow down the speed of the vehicle.
"Vi, come home to my house yes," asked Andra, as a child it feels guilty because he continues to make his mother sad because Andra can not bring his wife home to the Bramasta residence.
"You what? just the same," replied Viana which means a rejection for Andra.
"Mommy asked you to come home." beg the man.
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Going home? go home to the place that made me this confused right now, you mean?