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"Was not going to work?" I asked in a half-snortered tone, knowing that it was morning.
But Mas Pras who never answered my words now makes me curious. Is he not awake yet? my inner.
Immediately I lifted my head away from the chest of his field, and all I saw this time was that his eyes had opened, looking at me and speaking with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up. "Good morning."
The slightly surprised me reflexes back curled up drowning my face in his bare chest. While my chest is pounding. My cheeks are heating up, it feels like my blood flow is creeping up. Why am I this whole bunch? my inner.
In addition to remembering the incident last night, it seems I have not been able to look at his face again.
"Where can Mas go to work if you still stick like a stamp," he lamented with palms that gradually moved gently stroking my back.
Comfort is what I feel right now. My hands moved around her body until there was no longer any distance between us. Even my distended stomach had stuck to the surface of his skin, and Mas Pras replied by peeping the top of my head.
The incident did not last long because now a small voice Aqila was heard. "Lad..."
The pounding in my heart feels like it has gotten worse. In this condition Aqila even woke up, my mind panicked.
Mas Pras began to move to relax his embrace and said whispering in my ear, "It seems like it should be postponed first, our daughter woke up."
I nodded and then Mas Pras turned his body to Aqila. I immediately pulled out a blanket to cover part of my body before I sat down.
Aqila was still rubbing her eyes with Mas Pras who moved as quickly as possible to put her clothes back on, but what happened was that I smiled at the sight like this.
"Why smile?" asked Mas Pras who was watching me.
"We like being caught off guard, Mas wears a t-shirt until upside down," I said with a smile and Mas Pras responded with a clack and a head gnash.
I smiled and took my breath in filling the empty space in my lung cavity with the entire air supply, feeling the happy morning atmosphere.
***
I sat on the edge of the bed as long as Mas Pras prepared himself to go to work. From waiting for her to shower, choosing clothes to watching her improve.
Want me to stand in front of him, even if it's just helping him button up his clothes or tidying his collar. But this was only in my mind, for I still had no more courage.
"We go down to breakfast" said Mas Pras who turned out to be standing in front of me.
I looked up at him and Mas Pras changed his position to squat in front of me, making me more clearly look at his face.
His eyeballs this time moved towards my stomach. "I'm sorry, dear Papa. Papa loves you" he said, sounding so slow and I could still hear him.
My eyes heat up, the taste of haru increasingly enveloped me, because now Mas Pras is peeping my stomach. The thing I've been waiting for so long.
Then I bow my hand to touch her head, stroking and rubbing her slowly. Mas Pras who realized my actions now raised his head to look at me back. Just like me, I saw her eyes look glassy.
Looking at it from this close distance and I could touch it back, it was like dreaming. My finger is now down his face, and it says, "Mas..." It felt so hard, but with great difficulty I spelled. "Thank you, Anna loves you too, Mom..."
In the novelty Mas Pras smiled widely and then moved to cupper my face which then linked his lips to mine.
To be Continue
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