Love and Justice's

Love and Justice's
Boyoks


Escape House by Edward Blair and Yuna Pratomo


Omar chose to cut pieces of wood with axes in the backyard rather than her having to fuss frontally with Nadya. The man had already opened his shirt, not caring about the autumn cold because he was feeling hot.


"Omar.." call Nadya slowly.


Omar stopped the wood splitting event and looked at his wife who looked like she wanted to cry. "You're reckless Nadya ! Why don't you talk about something this important to me ? Don't you think of me as your partner ? O Allah Naaaadddd... You are not alone, there is already a husband. prospective husband when you decide this ! Don't you think about my feelings !" omel Omar is upset.


"Because you definitely want to have children soon but I want us to be together first" said Nadya with a trembling tone.


"Nad... " Omar put the axe next to the pile of wood he had split. "I wouldn't be this angry if you spoke first... If your reasons make sense and can be compromised, I can still take it..."


Nadya's brownish green eyes began to turn red and looked regretful there. Accustomed to being an alpha in the courthouse and a spoiled child who thinks everything can be done, turns out to backfire on him. Nadya forgets that now she cannot decide everything on her own because there are priests who must know and friends discuss.


"I'm sorry..." Isak Nadya's. "I forgot about you..."


Omar took a long breath. "What are you wearing KB?" Finally, Omar asked.


"Three month injection. I've been injecting early in August..."


"That means you're injecting again in October?"


Nadya nodded.


"Why inject?"


"I'm the one who forgets about taking medicine so I don't want to take the Pill. Injections are quick and do not need to think.." replied Nadya slowly.


"So October you keep injecting later in January you inject again?"


Nadya nodded again. "And it should be March I inject again if I don't want to get pregnant but I won't inject anymore because I feel like we've had enough six months together... And I'm ready to get pregnant..."


Omar nodded. "So you injected KB not because you don't want to have children?"


"Oh Allah, dear Omar, I want to have children with you but I also want me to be satisfied with halal courtship with you this six months... I was wrong for not discussing with you ... " Nadya looked at Omar seriously. "You can accompany me to the obgyn doctor if you still lack faith. I told you to inject only until January, after that I won't be KB anymore and was ready to welcome a new member of our family..."


Omar closed his eyes and then hugged Nadya. "Next time, you discuss first Nad. Don't make all your own decisions. Get me involved in what you want to do with your body... Especially about the kids.."


Nadya returned Omar's embrace but after...


"Omaarrr ! Sweaty !" pekiknya.


"Lho last night was both sweat tukeran.." Omar grinned.


"Ohhh bedaaa!" sulk Nadya spoiled.


Omar kissed Nadya's head. "Don't repeat it again Nad. We were married, we were together last night. Whatever we have to tell each other and communicate with each other, want something good, ugly, Deflecting or even Absurd. Okay?"


Nadya nodded and kissed Omar on the lips. "Thank you dear. I didn't choose my husband wrong."


"Me too but sometimes I get annoyed with your spoiled nature." Omar grumbled.


"Yes, I'm going to be an adult like a mother... "


Omar shuddered. "Cock not fit Nad?"


Nadya immediately asked her koala-style carrier to her husband. "I'm sorry my husband. Please, scold me if I'm wrong, guide me to be your good wife..."


Omar smiled. "I love that you admit that you were wrong Nad ... If I'm wrong, please scold me too."


"Absolutely. I don't want us to sleep in a state that's still rife... Not good to know !"


"Later I can't hug your crazy body" Omar said. "The city's losses !"


Omar walked while carrying Nadya towards the second floor. "Is there any ulterior intent and mode, Mrs Zidane?"


"How do you think Mr Zidane?" Nadya Goda.


"I like your intent and mode, Mrs Zidane."


***


After dinner ...


"So actually your family has no blood relation with the Pratomo family?" omar asked Nadya while sleeping on the sofa in front of the fireplace.


"Nothing. Opa great-grandfather Stephen Blair was only the younger brother of Edward Blair's great-grandpa but became friends with members of the Pratomo family such as opa Mike Cahill, Opa Alexander, Oma Alexandra, Opa Akira, Opa Ryu, Opa Rey, and others, Oma Vivienne's... Moreover, Opa Stephen lawyers so many Pratomo family who use his services. Over time it has been considered part of the Pratomo family..."


"So who's Edward Blair's direct descendant?"


"Mas Bayu, Radeva, Raveena, Mas Damian, Radhi and Raine. They are direct descendants of Opa Edward Blair and Ogan Abhimanyu Giandra."


"Cock Ogan Abhimanyu?" omar asked while looking at the genealogical photos of Nadya's family from the second generation.


"When Oma Kaia was born, Ogan Abi and Opa Edward stormed like Oom Hoshi and Oom Bima about opa calls. Finally sought the middle way with a different call, be Ogan Abi from the word opa ganteng and necan Dara from the beautiful Grandma."


Omar saw the couple Abhimanyu Giandra and Adara Utari on Nadya's iPad. "But Ogan mu is handsome Nad..."


"Indeed but said Oma Kaia and the late opa James, her julid asked for forgiveness if the same Opa Edward. Like they were hateful but dear, or married couples long ago..." Nadya shows a video of Kaia's fifth birthday and looks Abi and Edward fussing photos together with their grandchildren.


"Astaghfirullah.." snick Omar.


"When Ogan Abi died, Opa Edward had dropped because of the loss of a noisy partner. So did opa Stephen die first... Edward was also in shock. Before long Opa Edward and Oma Yuna followed with a terrible accident..." Nadya seemed pensive to remember the story of the opa and oma involved in the incident. (Read My Rey ).


"But clearly, justice is served by Nad. I knew about the case until Oma Kaia had to get in touch with the Irish police, didn't I?"


Nadya nodded.


"Your family is Nad..."


"When you ask us if we are afraid of being flustered, obviously not ! For us, the excitement was like a "chuckiness mood booster Nadya.


Omar put Nadya's iPad on the coffee table and hugged his wife tightly. "If you're afraid, it's natural Nad..."


Nadya returned Omar's embrace. "You know, I had the most traumatic fear when we were in Hong Kong. Honestly, if there's no you, no brothers, I'm going crazy there..."


Omar tightened his arms. "Didn't you know that when you were moved, I panicked?"


Nadya kissed Omar's chin which was filled with bewok there. "Once again forgive me Omar."


"I'm sorry. Now we're sleeping... I just felt my boy ache..."


Nadya laughs.


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