My mother's nanny
chapter 31

Diah felt very embarrassed, looking at her body which now looks very sexy with pink lingerie.

"I'm like a seductress." Mumbled Diah complaining of seeing his body. He crossed his arms around his chest, feeling very embarrassed.

If not for the Goddess Mother who forced him and Ardi who agreed. Diah won't wear it. He did not understand, why Ardi still obeyed the Goddess Mother. Even though the Goddess Mother would not know even if they lied. He felt that he was just a burden to Ardi.

Diah calmed her rumbling chest. Shame, and anger at feeling like a seductress at this time. But he could say nothing to refuse. Diah walked out of the bathroom, with a face that looked down deeply. Diah did not even dare to look at Ardi, nor did she dare to think about what Ardi might think of him.

"Lift your head."

Diah has resigned, whatever Ardi will look at him later. Diah will try to accept the bad views from her husband. Diah raised her face looking at Ardi who was standing next to the bed. Still wrapped in a towel, the man walked over. His hand touched the switch off the lights. Then hugged Diah's body in the dimness.

Diah's heart skipped a beat, feeling a strange sigh within his body. But he likes and feels happy. When Ardi's lips touched his pronunciation. The murmur in Diah's body is getting out of control. He let Ardi finish his duty, the first inner living that Diah earned.

Diah opened her eyes, cold drops touching her face. Diah smiled, the first face he saw when he first opened his eyes, was the fresh face of Ardi who had just finished bathing. Water drops that fell on Diah's face, Ardi immediately rubbed with his thumb.

"Today we'll be on the beach again." Ardi's speech feels flat. After their first night, she did not even feel the warmth of her husband's words.

Diah thinks it's true that Ardi did all that for his mother. She should not be too bighearted, or feel happy just because she has earned an inner living from her husband. Yang Diah himself was not sure how Ardi felt about her.

"Sir."

Ardi who was combing Diah's hair in front of the dresser after the girl cleaned herself, glanced at the glass.

"Master doesn't have to do this, I can comb myself."

"Mama asked for it. So I have to do it."

"Mother Goddess asked master to comb my hair?"

"No. But he said I should do something that makes you happy." Said Ardi reasoned while continuing to comb Diah's hair.

Diah smiled bitterly, knowing that Mother Dewi loved her, but not Ardi.

After honeymooning for almost a week, Diah and Ardi return home. Diah did not forget to buy souvenirs for Tini's in-laws and mbok. Balinese clothes, along with the sarongs that are boxes.

Days change quickly, every day, Diah gets the attention of Ardi. Although now Ardi did not say anything, Diah still accepted with the thought that it was all from Bu Dewi, because Bu Dewi. Not from Ardi's own heart. As of this morning, Diah had already felt like she had started and was spewing out her entrails in the bathroom.

Ardi painstakingly nosedived Diah. Give his wife some wind oil to feel better.

"Well, we'll go to the doctor. It's been three days you've been vomiting." Ardi's advice led Diah to bed. Help Diah lie down and cover her.

"No need, sir. I just catch a cold." Said Diah rejecting subtly.

She did not want to bother her husband, who obviously would not want to drive herself to the hospital, if she wanted to, it must be because of Miss Dewi. Not because he was really worried about her. Although the reality is not so. Ardi was very concerned, very anxious, very worried, but did not show it. He was afraid that he would only be used and disappointed like Mila used to be.

"I'll have Tini make ginger wedang. That's good for relieving nausea." Ardi said walking out of the room.

"No need, sir..." Prevent Diah, however, Ardi is already on the run.

In kitchen.

"Where is it, Di? When the clock strikes, only you come down." Bu Dewi felt astonished to see Diah who was usually diligent now precisely invisible.

"Diah caught a cold ma," answered Ardi briefly, then took some ginger sticks and burned them on the stove.

"What does that burn ginger for?"

"Make Diah ma, Kasian from earlier vomited continuously. So I want to make ginger anget." Answer Ardi.

"He's vomiting?" Madam Dewi and Mbok Tini looked at each other. "Since when, Di?"

"Today's three days. Every morning vomiting continues. In ajakin to the doctor did not want.” said Ardi confided, "ma, try to persuade Diah to want to see a doctor."

"Mom see Diah first, Di." Said Miss Dewi moving to Diah and Ardi's room.

"Don't Diah get pregnant, sir?"

"Pregnant?" Ardi gasped at Tini's mom.

"Yes, Diah's just morning sickness, right? If so, that's the sign, sir."

Ardi fell silent.