Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 86 OF LIFE IS A CHOICE
"Darling...how about Dea take you here?" that little desperate question, made Sarah's brows furrow.
"Hey, honey.it's not a day." Sarah laughed, seeing Raka who suddenly behaved so much.
"But how is this? My body is here but my heart is there."Kuluh Raka's.
"Yesterday afternoon, who said this was just for a minute who?" Sarah reminded, although she herself could not say she was also as feeling now with her husband.
"Yes, I forgot this for just a second..." Raka chuckled, laughing at herself.
"How's my baby? She wasn't fussy this morning? she doesn't bother her mommy, does she?" Raka asked later, switching the conversation.
"How troublesome?" Sarah frowned.
"You didn't make nausea this morning, did you?"
"Looks like there's no sign of nausea this morning, he's probably acting up if there's a papa." Sarah laughs.
Raka scowled, hearing his wife's joke.
"He's a smart kid, according to his papa's message."
"What message is the papa really?"
"Can't bother her mother."
"What else does it matter?"
"Wait for the papa to come home, not to be naughty."
"What else does it matter?"
Raka was silent as she looked at the corner of her lips downward as if she was thinking of something.
"Keep care mama, lest any flirtatious man glance at his beautiful mother."
Instantly a tinge of blushing on Sarah's face, the indirect praise made her chest warm and blush.
"Eh, why is my dear's face flushed?"
"Your father likes to fight, son. He was a good acting guy, you know. Don't-don't your dad's acting again...." Sarah stroked her stomach with her left hand as if she were talking to her stomach.
"Eh, this is serious, baby, you're beautiful even if you just wake up." Raka raised her eyebrows seriously.
Sarah heard it.
Indeed, sometimes a wife needs a little praise or flattery, to make her happy because it proves the husband pays attention and most importantly adds to the wife's confidence.
Compliments that are not excessive reflect from the heart, but if too excessive there may be something covered.
"There's no need to tease me like that."Sarah was pouting, as if rejecting the praise, but her heart was in full bloom.
"Come, wake up baby, take a shower and have breakfast. Don't forget to drink milk." Raka warned.
"Yes.iya...." Sarah replied while smiling cheerfully at Raka.
"When I get to Leyden, I'll call you again."
"Yes...."
"I close first."
"Eh, wait a minute!" Sarah suddenly remembered something but then her pajas suddenly hesitated to continue.
"What?"
"Eum...."
"Hey, what's up?"Raka looked at the wife while waiting for Sarah to speak.
"I met someone at the airport this afternoon."
"Who?" Raka's forehead immediately wrinkled.
"I met Bram." Sarah answered later.
The moment Raka's countenance stiffened, the gaze was so strange, as if it was quite disturbing to her. But, which man was happy to hear the name of the man who once broke his heart, for depriving someone of it even humiliated him.
A man's pride is as high as a mountain, he will not be willing to have his honor torn by other men in such a way.
Yes, Raka really hates Bram if he has to be honest, that guy has made his pride as a man completely hurt.
"And you talked to him?" Raka's question sounded cold.
"Yes, just a minute."
Raka could not hide the look on her face that did not like what was heard by her ears.
Sarah was silent then threw her face away for a moment with a puff, feeling uncomfortable.
She realized, she was now not a free person anymore, who could do as she pleased without taking into account Raka's feelings especially with the person who was cross-linked with her husband.
It's just that, as a sister Sarah felt the need to warn Bram.
"I just wanted to warn her to stay away from Sally." Sarah said slowly.
"Bram or Sally, it's none of our business. They are people who have a mind for themselves. Don't give yourself a chance to get involved for unnecessary things."
"But, this isn't about Bram.it's about Sally, after all she's my sister."
"Sister? What kind of sister would try to hurt her own brother?"
Sarah was speechless to hear Raka's words that felt sharp.
"I know, your heart's too good, baby. Too sincere, so that sometimes you ignore your own feelings for others. It's good, but it's not always good if it's too." Raka tried to change her tone, looking at Sarah's instantly grim face.
"Darling, was I wrong? I'm sorry if I'm wrong." Sarah's voice faltered.
"You're not wrong baby, you're right to act right on your instincts, but a little careless if you think it's necessary. It's just that, open your eyes wide, they are adults. No need to dictate to them about wrong and right." Raka softly said.
Sarah nodded her head slowly, she did not feel the need to say anything.
A wife does sometimes also need to listen not to have to argue, if not necessary.
"Dear, life is a choice. Every choice is always a risk behind it. They have chosen. Stop pointing the way when that person is behind you, because he won't look back at your finger."
Sarah was fascinated by this husband, behind all his efficacious attitude, he was such an adult.
"Darling, I love you...." Sarah couldn't help but say it.
Raka raised her eyebrows high, hearing that sentence. Sarah's words were a little off-putting with what she was talking about.
"Thank you for reminding me." Sarah smiled broadly. He does not need to be angry or offended, although he feels his intention is good to talk to Bram, but not always everything is good in the eyes of our partner.
Gratitude makes things better.
"Darling, go take a shower. Eat something. My son is hungry. If we talk all morning like this, my baby's gonna starve." Raka chuckles.
"Yes, my dear, I'm going to take a shower. Sleep, it's not morning, is it?"
"Okey, see you baby."
"See you."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
The morning was a joy to begin with beautiful words of love.
...***...
LEIDEN
Three days in Leiden, Raka was busy with taking care of the administration and re-listing the beginning of the new semester.
Being on campus is no longer a fun thing for Raka, because she is always looking forward to going home to her apartment.
If not a video call, then he will annoy Sarah with a chat. The one in the gang did not feel any objection.
That afternoon, Raka had just finished her bath. Heats up a bowl of huttspot for dinner, impatiently getting ready to call Sarah.
When the phone rings,
"Call, Willem? Wat is het?"
"iemand wil je ontmoeten"
Raka frowned slightly confused,
"Someone wants to meet?" He repeated as if trying to guess, who wants to meet him this afternoon.
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