Marrying the Old Virgin
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“About what? It seems serious,” asked Nara.

“About Reno,” Reply Design. Nara's face instantly changed upon hearing Reno's name.

Nara moved from her position, “I was lazy to talk about her,” said Nara then got out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

“Nara,” call Design.

Design breathed. Long enough to wait for Nara who was in the bathroom. Finally came out just wearing a bathrobe and smelled of bath soap. The designers simply observed Nara's movements.

“Nara,” call Reka when he sees his wife has changed in sleeping pajamas. Nara did not answer, choosing to lie on her back. “I'm sleepy,” says Nara.

That night at Kevin's. Kayla, Rika and her children have returned to their respective homes. Worried that staying there would be annoying, because Nara and Reka still have to rest.

Kevin Radit's coming, the iron. In accordance with Kevin's conjecture, Radit wants to meet Nara to discuss Reno's problem. Meera meets Nara, “There's your grandfather downstairs. You meet yes,” take Meera. Nara turned to Reka as if begging for company.

“Iya, I will go down,” said Reka.

“Wait,” by Design. “According to me, Mr. Radit will discuss the Reno issue. You should have thought about your decision,” said Reka.

“I don't understand, want to discuss especially?”

Design embraces Nara's shoulder, “Already, Mr. Radit is waiting,” said Reka.

Kevin leaves the room and gives a place for Radit, Nara and Reka to speak. It turns out that what Reka said was true, Radit discussed Reno's problem. “Grandpa doesn't want our family and Reno's family to take revenge on each other in the future. His father promised to move Reno back abroad. Grandpa also does not want us to have to go back and forth to the court, it will only add to the bustling news,” Radit said.

The designer held back his anger and tried to be patient. How could the grandfather who took care of Nara from a small person who repeatedly injured his grandson instead let the perpetrator free. The plan turned to Nara who was still silent.

“Ra,” call Design. Nara turned her head, “What's your decision?” ask Reka.

Nara turned back to Radit's grandfather, “If Reno had gone further yesterday and Reka had chosen to leave me. Will Grandpa also hand me over to Reno?”

“Nara, not what Grandpa.” meant

“I'm three days held captive by Reno. Didn't Grandpa think that people would think Reno had messed with me, even I was worried that Design would think that way. Why Grandpa wants to let Reno go. Ahh, stop. I'm up to Grandpa,” said Nara then moved from her seat. “I'm still not well Cake, excuse me.”

Radit stared at his grandson's departure. “Sorry Mr. Radit, I personally don't really want to let go of Reno. But at this time Nara's health is my priority,” said Reka then pampit following Nara. Arriving at the room Reka did not discuss the problem of Reno.

“Ra, body I gatel. Looks like you have to take a shower,” said Reka.

Nara turned to Reka while squinting her eyes. “Ya take a shower, while in the hospital also you shower only the bottom aja.”

“Bantuin dong, my stomach still hurts if I raise my hand,” whine Reka.

“Manja,” tease Nara.

...***...

Three days after his return from the hospital. That means today the schedule of Reka and Nara controls to the hospital. With the driver, because Meera has not allowed either Reka or Nara to drive. It is enough to spend time, because their doctor's schedule does not coincide. The finished designs, accompanying Nara waiting for the examination.

Nara is now in the examination gurney. Lie down to perform an ultrasound on its contents. Reka recounted the conditions when Nara was held including her concerns about Nara's content.

“Hmm, when viewed here, Mother Nara's condition is safe. Entering six weeks, no bleeding or anything,” said the doctor while moving the ultrasound device in Nara's stomach. “There are complaints Bu?” ask the doctor, because they are sitting facing each other. Nara complained about her.

“It is natural yes, for pregnant women. Just enjoy it, because the happiness is comparable to the complaints that I feel.”

After waiting for the medicine, they walked to the parking lot. “Aduh, I forgot to ask something,” said Reka. Nara scrunched her forehead, “Ask what?”

“So I forgot to ask, how often can I touch you. Because you are pregnant,” said Reka while rolling her eyes. Nara pinched the waist of Reka, making the man complain of pain. “You if you do not see a place,” said Nara.

“Reka.”

His second attention was diverted to someone who called out the name of Reka. “Wow, I can not we meet here,” said the woman who is now in front of Nara and Reka of course is staring full of desire at Reka. Nara hugged Reka's arm tightly as if conveying that Reka was hers.

“You're sick Design?” ask Cindy.

“No, we just checked the condition of Nara's pregnancy,” replied Reka did not say if she had just checked the wound post-surgery. Because I don't want to see an overreaction from Cindy.

“Pregnant? Not that you guys haven't been married long. What don't-don't ..”

“They, let's go home,” take Nara. Design nodded, “Excuse me,” Nara said.

“Stay the narrow world if we have to meet again with the model so,” said Nara. “Heran, you can be friends with him, maybe you guys used to be dating,” said Nara.

The designer opens the car door and lets Nara in first and she catches up. “Nevent to think strangely. I've never dated Cindy. Tau yourself your husband is a lot of ... ouch, dear you kok pinch me anyway,” complained Reka while rubbing his thigh. “If you want to hold say dong, but later at home,” mock Reka, Nara just sneered at the ridicule Reka. The car carrying them had already driven away from the Hospital.

Arriving at home, Nara asked Meera for lunch. Meanwhile, Reka opened Nara's phone which had been vibrating ever since. Many missed calls from Ardi and messages asking Nara for news as well as the truth of information that Nara had a kidnapping incident.

The design joins the table, reminding Nara to take the vitamins recommended by the doctor when Nara has finished eating. “Your phone,” said Reka while handing over Nara's phone. “Many messages and calls from your fans,” he said again then back on the dishes in front of him.

“Fans who am I? I have no fans, no like you,” taunted Nara.

The design leaned her body to the side, getting closer to Nara. “Fans who hit me when you were hypothermic,” whispered Reka to Nara's ear. Makes the woman's body suddenly crumble.

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