
"Drink first"
Yudha offered a drink to his wife, after Anista finished his meal. The woman simply complied, not intending to dispute anything her husband said. She knew that her husband was in upset mode.
"Mas, Evan's gone home?" Ask Anista
"Udah, Mr. Danu had told me that Hervan had gone home to Les"
He was very upset with me, until I just didn't see my face. Ish..
"Yaudah, just go home now" Anista said
Yudha nodded, he paid for their food and immediately took his wife out of the Restaurant.
In the parking lot there is a driver waiting for them near the car. The driver opened the car door and the couple entered.
Cars were splitting the city streets in the afternoon. The streets are a little crowded because it's time to get home from work.
There were several vehicles that sounded the horn because of the congestion that occurred. I can't wait to get to the destination.
Anista turned her head towards her husband who still looked upset, she shifted her seat to get closer to Yudha. Why are you still angry, you've eaten me tea.
Anista rubbed Yudha's shoulder so that her husband turned to her "Still angry, Mas? Dong was angry"
Yudha snorted when she saw his wife whining. Already knew he would not endure being angry for long if he saw Anista's adorable face.
Anista embraced her husband's hand and leaned her head on his shoulder "No repeat. Don't be angry at me"
Cup
The kiss on the top of his head was enough to make Anista breathe a sigh of relief. Her husband was no longer upset with her, especially now that his hand was embracing Anista and stroking her head.
I am not angry anymore, my beloved. Hehe.
Anista smiled amusedly with that thought. She looked up and kissed Yudha's cheeks, a faint smile visible from her husband's face. Yudha was no longer upset with his wife.
"I don't want to, you're like that again. Forgetting to eat, whether there is or is not me. I'll be angry if you do it again"
The suppressive voice made Anista immediately nod, confirming his words. Unwilling to argue with her husband, Anista knew what Yudha was doing was for the good of her and their baby.
"Udah dong should not be discussed, it was a preoccupation with choosing clothes with other equipment for our babies" said Anista, increasingly sticking his body to Yudha. His hands were coiled around Yudha's belly, hugging her tightly.
"When for something like this we can just tell Bima to take care of it. If you know this, I will not obey your will to go shopping for our own baby equipment" said Yudha, still sounding annoyed tone from his tone
Anista rubbed her cheek against her husband's chest. Do not know if this action makes Yudha excited and wake something down there.
"Yes, I bought it too. I will not repeat it again" Anista said
Yudha again kissed the top of his wife's head "Stop baby, you want to tease me? You've already broken it"
Anista immediately let go of his embrace, he stared at the part Yudha meant. His eyes immediately widened to see that protruding part.
Astagfirullah..
"Gapain away? Here" Yudha moved her hand, for Anista to come closer
"No way!" said Anista who immediately turned her face towards the car window.
He's not ashamed to say that, it's not just the two of us. There is still a driver whose ears are still normal to hear the words of my husband.
"Start arguing yes, okay. It seems like I have to use another way" Yudha said
Anista pretended not to hear Yudha's words. He was still staring out the window. What way? He does what he tries.
"Bye..."
"Don't!!" anista's screams managed to cut off Mr. Driver's words, she instantly shifted her seat to be closer to her husband. Hugged her husband like he did.
You can stop at a hotel. Finish me...
Anista remembered what the obstetrician had said. It's been made sure her husband won't let her off tonight.
"Don't be weird Mas" whispered Anista in her husband's ear
"What a strange thing, I want my wife and that's natural. Isn't that right, sir?"
Maddened.. Instead of whispering, Yudha deliberately raised her voice and asked the driver. Anista immediately pinched the upset stomach of her husband. In vain, the pinch from his tiny hand would feel nothing to Yudha.
"Yes, sir" replied the driver
Can you please stop this drama?
Mr. Driver could only take heart to hear the debate of the Master and Miss Young that was really of no use at all. Everything just leads to the problem of bed fighting.
Aaa. I'm so ashamed..
Anista hid his face in Yudha's chest. Doesn't want his face to be seen by the driver. He was already embarrassed.
Yudha continued to kiss the top of his wife's head, nor did his hand stop stroking Anista's distended stomach. Feeling the little kicks of his son.
Too ashamed and kept his face hidden in Yudha's chest. Yudha's kisses and hand rubs seemed so soothing to Anista. Anista fell asleep in Yudha's arms. Her husband's embrace was too comfortable for her.
The car arrived at the luxury home. Mr. Driver immediately went down and opened the car door for Mr and Nonanya.
Yudha carried Anista out of her car. Seeing his wife sleep like that always made Yudha calm. A shady face that always makes her comfortable.
"Get me my bag and my wife's bag, give it to Mr. Danu" Yudha ordered before she passed into the house.
Arriving at their room, Yudha immediately laid his wife's body on the bed. He opened Anista's shoes, then pulled the blanket up to his wife's waist.
Cup
Yudha's warm kiss on his wife's forehead "Rest, before tonight I'll make you tired"
Tok tok tok tok
"Master"
Mr. Danu's voice was heard from behind the door of his room. Yudha immediately walked towards the door and opened it.
"Your Bag and Miss" said Mr. Danu as Yudha opened the door
Yudha accepted it "Thank you sir"
Echem..
Mr. Danu was slightly surprised by the remark from Yudha. Too stiff and cold, making the word like a very difficult thing to say from the lips of Yudha.
"Yes Sir"
Seriate
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