Nadia, The Indigo Girl
CHAPTER 45

Tonight Nadia is busy preparing everything for tomorrow starting from clothes, soap, and so on because tomorrow ospek, her mother is also busy entering this and that item for ospek at the top of bogor.

 Nadia decided to sleep because she was idle so she did not pray first, he said, Nadia began to release the spirit from her body walking through the time of a million spins as if a clockwork sound was heard until she woke up after passing through the passage of time.

Nadia is preparing because today she and Hanson will move back to Batavia even though Nadia prefers Buitenzorg because the air is not too hot.

Arriving in Batavia Nadia got off the train with Ardi picked up as a driver, Hanson was still flat and cold to the Inlanders or Indigenous.

“Hanson behave not too cold.” Nadia was sitting in the back seat of the car.

“Nadia, 'could you be stil zijn!!” hanson whispered angrily telling his wife to shut up. Nadia could only breathe out tired of seeing her husband's behavior like this never wanted to change.

 Ardi drives his car in the yard of the official house with a spacious yard, the house from the outside looks small but when entering it is very wide and there is a wooden staircase that leads up there are two rooms, the government of the Dutch East Indies did not playfully give all this to her husband just because he worked as a trigger tool in mining for the Dutch indies.

“Nadia!!” calling Hanson who was right in the doorway, Nadia automatically turned to look at Hanson who came to him.

“Hanson, I'll come clean-up.” Said Nadia who went straight past Hanson but instead of Nadia's hand pulled by Hanson, the girl really did not understand what Hanson wanted to do, he said, but the Dutchman sat on the mattress while drowning his face in Nadia's slightly protruding stomach.

“Hey, Liefste. Papa can't wait to be born.” Said Hanson who hugged Nadia with circular hands hugging Nadia and his face was still faithful in the belly of Nadia.

“He will be born Hanson.” Nadia said with a faint smile, her hands stroking Hanson's soft blonde hair.

Nadia did not expect this life like now is what she really wants to marry a Caucasian man but what can she live forever in the current dimension and time, now, and what about her mother and sister in her time of life.

“Nadia from tomorrow je must be active in the office nonformal event ik.” Hanson.

“Iya, I'll come tomorrow,” obedient Nadia, Hanson took off his embrace then stood up from the sofa.

“Ik want to work space ik there is little work to do.” Hanson.

“Hanson instead you, use the way 2 I'm sure it's the most successful way to fight to ethnic asia.” Hanson who wanted to go down the stairs came to a halt and looked at his wife who was only chest-high.

“I know your people want to stop the rebels,” Nadia smiled then she whispered something in Hanson's ear and her husband immediately couldn't believe what Nadia said just now, Hanson nodded his head.

 Nadia chose to read the book in her room by relying only on the lighting of the candle light she read on a mattress decorated with four poles, Nadia began to rage the air is very hot for that he thought of making a tool so that he did not overheat tomorrow he would meet his colleagues to make a cooling device.

Before long Nadia put her book back next to the table saw Hanson enter the room with undress, and, Nadia swallowed her saliva showing Hanson's ivory-white body leaving only Long pants to the closet while choosing clothes from a wooden closet.

Nadia got up from the bed and approached Hanson who was still choosing clothes from the wooden closet, Hanson turned around a little surprised to see Nadia who walked over to him.

“Nadia what's up?” hanson asked, frowning without knowing Nadia on her tiptoes and then kissing Hanson's lips.

The Dutch man instead******** Nadia's lips they made out to each other until finally before they did any further there was a bendide named Rusminah knocking on her master's room door.

“Who?!” hanson said with annoyance for making his activities stop with Nadia.

“I Russia, Meneer.” Pause. “I've prepared dinner,” Rusminah said while tapping the door carefully.

“Ik and Nadia will be in the dining room soon!!” hanson said with annoyance because he was doing activities with Nadia.

“Thanks, Rusminah.” Nadia spoke in a friendly manner.

“Hanson quickly put on your shirt!” Nadia ruled Hanson.

Tonight Nadia wears a dress made from adem because this Batavia has been made sure it is very hot in contrast to Buitenzorg which is cold and always raining.

This dinner Nadia made meat soto while Hanson ate soep ercis they ate with only the clink of cutlery while the lackeys were busy turning on the lights of the house. After finishing eating Nadia returned to the room with her husband.

Nadia was making the bed and next to her Hanson had prepared a baby bed made of teak wood in an antique style by her bedside, Nadia approached the baby's bed while stroking it and her hand stroked her slightly protruding belly not forgetting the smile that was always etched on her face.

Without realizing that Hanson was sitting behind Nadia while wrapping his hands, not forgetting Hanson kissed Nadia's shoulder with a powdery smell.

“It's night time we sleep.” Hanson shook his head and turned off the lights by blowing out the candles to fall asleep together.