
"Uncle! Will stop at the supermarket for a while, yes" asked Emily in the middle of their trip.
"Yes Miss!" reply to the driver.
It didn't take long for the car to stop where Emily had asked. The girl immediately went down and forbade Khansa to come with her.
"You just wait here. Don't come down, you'll be tired" Emily said, leaning her head against the car as her legs poked to the ground. Then he re-enforced his body and closed the car door before Khansa could speak.
"Well, when I'm nothing. Not tired either!" his gerutu exhaled heavily.
Feeling bored, Khansa finally contacted her husband via chat. I can't wait to see my husband and give him the happy news.
"Leon, I'm going home to the villa huh." The message that Khansa sent was immediately read and seen if Leon was typing. Because no matter how busy he is, Khansa remains a priority.
"Yes, Honey. I'll go straight there" replied Leon. Khansa smiled as Leon replied to her quickly.
"Don't go home at night." Khansa replied again.
"Yes, Love, yes. Really missed, huh? Same I'm also😘"
A big smile also adorned Khansa's lips. He did not reply again, now taking USG photos and looking at him deeply. Her eyes glazed over when she saw him. His fingers gently rubbed the small black paper with the white pattern.
His heart thumped as he realized, there was a small creature that would grow within him. One hand rubbed his still flat stomach. "You're so strong, son. Still this small has made mother proud," he murmured without feeling tearful.
How not? In recent times Khansa has been doing a lot of extreme activities. And the fetus in the womb is still sitting comfortably in the womb of Khansa.
Emily is back with two large plastic bags in her hands. The driver quickly accepted and put him in the car. Hurriedly Khansa wiped her tears and re-inserted the USG results into the bag.
"What are you shopping for? Much really?" khansa asked as Emily sat back next to her.
"That's for the prospective ponakan me dong, there are fruits, same snack of bumil milk of various flavors. So later every day can change, not bosen!" emily rubbed Khansa's stomach.
Khansa was flabbergasted as well, "Mmm .. thank you very much, Aunty," he said, hugging his best friend.
"Together, Honey. Healthy with demoy yes," said Emily patted Khansa on the back.
Khansa's forehead frowned, "Demoy?" tanyanya was confused taking off her embrace.
"Guggly grandfather, hehe!" emily laughed.
Khansa laughed, shaking her head. "There-there's you. Uncle, we're going back to Villa Orchid." Khansa switched to snagging the driver who was already sitting behind the wheel.
"Okay, Madam!" he said obediently while looking back and then drove the car slowly.
The vehicle carrying Khansa and Emily had stopped at the villa's courtyard after a 20-minute ride. The two girls immediately went down and entered the large two-story building.
"Auntie, where's grandma?" asked Khansa who did not find the middle-aged woman.
"By resting, young lady," he said slowly bowed.
"Oh, okay. Auntie, please the groceries in the car are saved to the kitchen huh. Thank you, Bi," said Khansa touching the servant's arm.
"Okay, Madam."
They waltzed in, Emily invited her to watch her favorite action movie, as they often did in the past. Khansa was so excited, they were watching in the room, turning off all the lights and closing the curtains. Creating an atmosphere like in a cinema.
Khansa and Emily sat on a carpet that lay in the marble of the room. Some snacks and drinks were served by the waiter in front of them.
Amidst her seriousness while watching, Emily's ringing of her cell phone disperse their concentration. His outstretched hand groped the bag lying beside him. His gaze was still focused forward, his thumb rubbing the screen then putting it in the ear.
"Emily! Where are you? How dark?" The baritone voice on the other end of the phone resuscitated him.
Emily flinched, she immediately put the phone away. Video call from Hansen. Khansa seemed undisturbed. He still focused on watching while eating the fruits presented in front of him.
"Hehe, sorry. I thought it was a phone call" Emily said as she faced the front camera right in her face. He smiled broadly showing off his row of white teeth.
Hansen seemed to be frowning with a sharp look. "Where are you?" ask with a tinge.
Emily turned the rear camera, glared at the unblinking Khansa and moved and panned the television screen playing action scenes of handsome and burly men.
"Either Bara?" hansen asked raising her next eyebrow.
"No, Barbara was busy in the kitchen with mom. So I'm out on my own" said Emily.
"Jude, always be careful." Hansen turned off his phone.
Emily clucked loudly. "Oh, once a refrigerator!" his gerutu got upset putting his phone down.
When she raised her gaze, Emily was surprised that Khansa was watching her closely. Even the film in front of him was no longer interesting. Emily gulped her saliva, scratching her suddenly itchy head. Then smile awkwardly.
"Is there something you're hiding from me?" ask Khansa.
Emily shook her head, "No, I want a story."
Khansa simply raised both of her eyebrows without opening her voice. His look was demanding. Emily raised her hand slowly. Shows a ring on his ring finger.
Both Khansa's beautiful beads widen, "You're the same Hansen?" the screech shook Emily's shoulders. While the girl just nodded with a wide smile.
"Aaa congratulations, Bestie! Finally ...." shouted Khansa hugging Emily.
Emily also shared the story of her love story to that level. Khansa was happy to hear that. Moreover, from the beginning he was very supportive of the two people. The conversation just flowed until it did not feel dusk had begun to show itself.
"I go home first. Mama must have nagged," said Emily moved from her seat.
Khansa stood up, turned on her room light switch. "What mom is this?" sindir Khansa with his grin.
"It's really mom." Emily with a red face. Because he knows who his satire is. And his heart was pounding as he remembered it.
Khansa still teases him. They went downstairs and joked, Khansa asked the driver to drive Emily home, fetching her car.
Just about to turn around, the familiar roar of the car engine in his ears stopped Khansa's steps. Sure enough, now her husband has gone home as promised. Khansa stood up to greet him with a warm smile.
Leon immediately went down and half ran to his wife. "Darling!" he nodded tightly to the woman. Showing a kiss on the face of the woman he loved so much.
"Huge chunks go home, let's go in!" have Khansa wrap her arms around her husband's waist.
Leon grabbed Khansa by the shoulder, both of them simultaneously stepped into the room. Khansa helped him remove the jet black coat from her husband's burly body and put it in a dirty basket. Leon loosened the tie knot all day tied to the collar of his shirt, then removed the buttons on both his arms and rolled up to the elbows.
"You want to take a shower first? I prepared the water," Khansa bargained for an approach.
Leon landed his body on his soft bed, patting the space next to it for Khansa to sit there. "I'm still missing" he said.
"Our feelings have only been separated for a few hours" Khansa said, but then lowered his head in the chest of the man's field. Inhaling the remnants of perfume that mixed with the distinctive aroma of her husband.
"You always hang around, baby!" I'm Leon holding it tight.
"Mmc ... Leon, there's something I want to say" Khansa said, raising her head.
"What, Honey?" Leon lowered his gaze.
Khansa took off her embrace, she stood up to take something from her bag. Her chest was pounding when she wanted to convey the happy news to her husband. He hid it behind his back, came back to Leon.
Khansa closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Leon knitted his eyebrows together, wondering what his beautiful wife would say.
Khansa's arms stretched out in front of Leon. His head bowed deeply, handing over the photo of his prospective son USG results.
"What's this?" leon asked accepted, watching with a serious face. He had no idea what the picture in his hand was.
"Leon," call Khansa down. His body trembled, he slightly lowered his head and pointed at the photo in Leon's hand. "This is our son's candidate" Khansa said.
As Leon looked up, his two eagle beads turned sharp. The man's heart degub was pulsating pain. His hands clenched firmly, even the USG photo was packed to form a lump of paper.
"Le ... Leon," call Khansa again. He was a little frightened to see Leon's expression change.
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