My husband loves my sister
Chapter 61

Our eyes locked each other in the air. I don't know what else was on that guy's mind? I don't know.

Ah, if only the contents of his head I can search on google. Of course I will. Look for answers to every question that dances in the head.

The fact that being a wife is not easy. I must realize that there are times when I give in to him, my husband.

It's not about right or wrong. It's about understanding each other.

With my current condition, I realized .. how often I was selfish. Summing up something without first asking him. If only I would open my voice. Maybe, I'll get an answer soon.

It's just, either because of prestige or even shame yourself. If every day I ask how she feels about me.

Or, his feelings for the past that continue to haunt me.

"Are all exes the same? Regret after no longer in the grasp?"

"What?"

"What?" many confused.

"What did you say about the ex? You want the ex?" tanya Mas Adrian sounded sniffy.

"Huh?" So that was not my inner word, but my real voice. Ow hell!

"Ha, what?" Adrian demanded an answer. His gaze had changed, the once warm one had now become a sharp one that was ready to draw me.

"Please, don't!"

"Why are you, Anna? What are you thinking? What happened to the ex? That ex shouldn't be our talk. Especially when we're enjoying life." Mas Adrian's voice sounded soft.

I grimaced, feeling guilty as well why even remember the ex-girls who should have been forgotten.

"Don't talk about the ex when we're both. Okay." Okay."

"But if there's something important how is it, Mas?" tanyaku plain.

Adrian laughed out loud, then ruffled my hair. "You're the gemesin, the more love, deh."

Uh. How come?

Whatan, anyway? From earlier chat was not clear like this. huft.

I was shocked, when with a single jolt I had been between his two arms. My husband led me to the bed.

Immediately, I placed both hands around her neck.

Putting the head on the chest of the field, smell the fragrance that always becomes opium.

I'm sure it's because of the hormonal influence of pregnancy. Everything about Adrian I like. Including smelling the scent of his body that never got bored.

Wearing his old clothes, which felt warm in my body. It feels so comfortable.

"Alina hasn't gotten kosan yet?" ask Mas Adrian.

Right now we are lying down, tilted facing each other. Adrian made his left hand a pillow, with one hand free to play my hair.

As for me, of course my hands danced in the chest of his field. Following the perfect curve there.

"hasn't. Now go nyari. What's up, Mas?"

"If not, then we'll help you out. Kasian's here if it's uncomfortable."

I nodded in agreement.

"Have you asked him yet? Want to stay in Jakarta or go back to Malang?"

I thought for a moment. Remembering my conversation a few days ago.

"Alina wants to stay in Jakarta, she is still trying to get close to her mother Bang David."

"Ooh, yeah that's it. The soul mate will not go where," reply Mas Adrian slowly.

His hand had turned to my waist, then he whispered right in the ear.

"Our son wants to be seen by his father."

"What?" I'm looking. However, he could no longer protest. Because Mas Adrian has done the action, taking me to a different dimension.

Ah, this guy. It can always make me melt helplessly.

***

"Sorry, Dek. Brother, even not cooking, here, these few days. We keep buying to eat it," I said slowly while opening the package ordered by Mas Adrian through an inter-message.

Alina and I were sitting on the dining table chair, breakfast this time with a makeshift menu.

Actually, I miss the kitchen. Processing raw materials into a favorite food menu Mas Adrian and Alina. In fact, for the moment it becomes mere wishful thinking. Because I can't get into the kitchen.

If the smell of oil or gas alone, nausea in the stomach can not be contained.

"Gpp, sister," kekeh Alina.

"Just a minute, I want to see Mas Adrian first. Not out yet." I left the dining table and headed straight for the room.

When I opened the door, my husband was facing the mirror, combing his hair.

Duh. Lately, my husband's good looks seem to have increased many times over.

I smiled, then wrapped both hands around her waist.

"Aren't you ready, Mum?" ask me behind his back.

"It's over. Go, out!"

Instead of removing the embrace, I even tighten it. Smell his body as much as I can.

"Hey!" Adrian took off my arm around his waist, then twisted the body until we faced each other.

The man cupped both of my cheeks. My lips are soft.

"Breakfast, yuk!" bring Mas Adrian.

I nodded many times. Then we walked in the position of embracing each other.

"Morning, Deck" said Mas Adrian to Alina who was enjoying breakfast.

"Morning, Mas," he replied. His head looked up, reviewed a smile for a moment and then went back to enjoying his breakfast.

"Where was the cost yesterday?" ask Mas Adrian.

The man pulled back the chair for me. Then shift to sit next to me.

"Ooh, great. So you have no trouble going to work. Later if there's anything, just call your brother, yeah." Adrian turned to me, his hands outstretched my head.

"False, Mas. Thank you, sister," said Alina slowly. Staring at us in turn.

"Yes, honey. I'm leaving first, huh? If you get bored, you can come to the office. Later, if anything sooner call me." Adrian was saying goodbye. Then stand up.

I stand up, I'll take my husband forward.

"Mas, can you be together, can't you?" alina asked following our steps.

We stopped for a moment and looked at my sister.

Adrian smiled at me. "Retail a taxi, yes, Deck. The fees let Mas Adrian pay."

"Eh, no need, Mom. My money was used up to pay the cost yesterday," Alina replied clumsily.

" 'And I told you, if you need anything, tell your brother." Adrian took his wallet out of his pants pocket, then took out a red note. I don't know how many. "Here, enough?" tanyanya slow.

Alina's eyes sparkled, then nodded with a faint smile.

I took a long breath.

Adrian grabbed my shoulder, taking a step towards the terrace.

I kissed his hands of reverence. Adrian kissed my forehead for a long time, then looked down and kissed my stomach.

"Jagain Mama, yes ... Dear. Papa work first. Can't be fussy" he said slowly. His hand stroked my stomach gently.

Ah, I can't wait for my stomach to pop. Then lahiran. This guy must be happy.

I looked at him with a twinkle full of love.

Yeah, I love her. Hugely.

Don't ask when this taste is, because I don't know when it's coming.

***

There was a notification tone of incoming messages from the phone lying in bed. I checked it immediately.

Unknown number sends a message.

'Anna, can we meet today. Mama, miss you. We met at Honey's cafe, yeah. Mama wait.'

Why would Mama want to see me?

My head is filled with questions, but I won't find answers if I don't see them, will I?

I immediately called my husband, reported the incoming message I received from Mama and asked for permission to meet.

Thank goodness, Adrian allowed it. Although I had to wait, because he himself wanted to take me there.

At ten I leave home. There was no conversation between us in the car. Mas Adrian seems not to intend to ask, maybe he is waiting for my story later after meeting Mam.

I don't know.

"I'll get you home, okay?" tanyanya while removing my seat belt.

"Bas, aren't you busy at work?" ask me with a frown. Of course I don't want to interfere with his work, however my husband is working for me and our son.

"You're more important. Call me right away when it's done. I'll pick you up" insisted Mas Adrian.

"Accept ...." I'm resigned to his decision.

That includes his responsibilities, right?

Watching me, protecting me, giving me a comfortable place.

Adrian kissed my head short. He's not coming down.

I was nervous about entering the cafe. I looked around looking for the person who was waiting for me.

Mama waved her hand. I'll be heading to his chair soon.

"Mama, how are you?" I reached out for salim.

Mama replied with a raised smile. "Mama, fine, darling."

I sat in front of the woman nervously. My heart seemed to want to jump out.

"Anna, Mama is happy to hear the news of your pregnancy" said Mama.

"Thank you, Ma."

"Have you checked, honey?"

"Already, Ma. He was healthy and six weeks old. Next month check again."

"Ah, thank goodness. After hearing the news, Mama immediately asked to meet with you. I can't wait to see my granddaughter. You need to talk to David right away, Anna?"

I was shocked. "You mean, Mama?"

"You're pregnant with David's son, aren't you?"

What other joke is this?

"This is Anna's son, Mas Adrian, Ma. Anna's Husband. It has nothing to do with David, Mama's son."

"Mama doesn't believe. You and David were married a long time ago, Anna. Just think about it, whereas with the new Adrian for corn. Can't you get pregnant?" Mama still held her own opinion.

"Sorry, Ma. It seems that Mama had misunderstood. It's not David's son, Anna can guarantee it."

Is it possible, this is the reason Mama measured the time of Alina and David's marriage that somehow arrived?

Good Lord!

"How come? You and David must have done it a lot, right? And you're not pregnant yet. Don't tell me David's barren."

"Sorry, Ma. Maybe it's time you found out about our wedding. Bang David as my husband never once touched me. What reason, Mama can ask him directly. It seems like our conversation is no longer necessary. Forgive Anna, Ma."

I'm standing. "Anna, excuse me." Without waiting for Mama's reply, I immediately left Mama still glued to her seat.

The middle-aged woman seemed to shrink her tears. Bang David, so many wounds you inflict on those around you.

I called Mas Adrian, he was shocked because my husband had not reached the office. I even contacted him.

"That's it, I was waiting, honey. Yeah, wait a minute. I'm turning around."

I'll wait for you, Mommy. Waiting with all my strength to be happily with you.