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That closeness was intertwined by itself without them noticing. What should have been a disaster has now turned into a blessing. Yeri and Altez grew closer and closer. Only, Yeri still always keeps her distance from her own husband.

From this incident Altez still often feel a little tightness when breathing. It is normal for those who drown. His lungs were getting water and that also caused him to cough a lot.

"Uhuk....!Uhuk...!" Altez, who received the fate of sleeping in front of the TV because Joana was also still living there at the behest of Ardi's father until his daughter's case got clarity, making Altez also forced to sleep on a thin mattress alone.

Yeri's ears all night only heard her husband coughing in front of the TV. There was also the sound of the stove burning and dying in a moment. Yeri, too, apparently can not sleep at all. She was considering what she was doing as a wife was right or wrong.

Yeri who was pensive for a while was finally shocked by Altez who knocked on the door of his room.

Tok...!

Tok....!

Tok....!

"Yer," Altez called out in a soft voice.

Yeri stood in front of the door and pressed her ears. She still refrained from opening up and meeting her husband. He hesitated to act like a good wife.

"Yer...!" Altez called him again.

Unable to stand what Altez did, Yeri then opened the door. "What's wrong?" Ask with a flat face.

"Can I kerokin? I'm not feeling well." Altez asked for help with his shoulder face. Rounded eyes and a face that looks pale.

"You sick?" Yeri asked with her hands also moving then clinging to her husband's forehead.

"So, it's kind of tight when I'm breathing."

Why am I so sorry to see him like this? Yeri stared at her husband's pity.

"I'm already kerokin."

Altez immediately sparkled and smiled happily. That simple as happy now? Only with his wife who wants to bend his back has made him very happy.

Yeri took a spoon and also telon oil. He then sat down next to Altez who had put the prone position. Altez sat back down when he saw Yeri carrying a spoon.

"Why bring a spoon? you want me to drink the telon oil?" Altez asked foolishly.

Yeri laughed a little. "The face is handsome, but the fool asks for mercy." He then shook his head and pointed to one of the inscriptions on the egg oil packaging. "Outside medicine" He read out loud the writing.

"Haha! yes you brought a spoon I thought I was told to drink it." Altez squeaked after laughing.

"Hurry up to take off his shirt." Yeri.

"Open clothes? ah, honey. You're being aggressive like this. I like.." Altez teased Yeri with his joke. His eyebrows moved downwards as he spoke.

Yeri rolled her eyes lazily. He actually wanted to laugh but he preferred to scold Altez. "Much more talk I get your ship!" He threatened while glaring.

"Yes Mrs Altez, yes...." Altez according. Without realizing it, whether it was in a debate or in a joke, he was always obedient and submissive to Yeri.

"Why use a spoon, there are no coins?" Altez asked as Yeri began to drip telon oil over her back skin.

"Already wear what is there do not be noisy! Still good thing I don't wear a hoe." Ketus Yeri's.

Altez laughing. "You know, what makes you different from all the women I've ever been close to?"

"I'm not interested!" Said Yeri who was lazy to answer Altez's question. But who would have thought if what she said was also the answer to her husband's question.

"Yes, you're not interested in me. I am not handsome, right? You are, always fierce as me. But why do I always miss and worry about you?"

"Some!" Yeri said with her cuteness. He shakes his shoulders and throws his mouth.

"Hhh...! yeah how you want? his name is also in the dredges! if you want a good one, you'll be dielus!" Annoyed annoyed. "Fussy again you scraped yourself while kayang there!" Keto.

"Hahahah, baby! you think I'm the advertising star of those orange pants?" Altez laughed heartily at an advertisement featuring an orange-clad man curling his body and scraping his back with his legs.

"Haha! who knows, you could do that." Yeri replied while being loud.

The two are getting closer and even now can laugh together after passing through the maslah and also almost claimed the lives of both.

"Thank you for helping me." Yeri said suddenly.

Altez was silent from his laughter. "It's okay. Sudha duty of husband to protect his wife and child. Yer, shouldn't you check it out?"

"No Altez, it hasn't been a month of that and I....." Yeri suddenly counted something by bending her fingers.

Altez fell silent and sat down. "What's wrong?" He was stunned to see Yeri.

"No.. no! I'm not ready to get pregnant." Yeri shook her head then ran and saw the calendar on the wall of her room. He folded his hands and his fingers looked agitated by tapping his chin.

Altez stood up and stared at the calendar that had a lot of graffiti, of course, he did not understand the meaning of the graffiti. "What's the matter, baby?" Altez asked.

"That's...!"

"Uhuk....!"

"That's...!"

Altez coughed again.

Yeri stared at Nilar Altez. "What if I'm pregnant?"

Altez hugged him tightly. "Good, I'll be so happy." Her speech.

"But I'm not ready yet Za."

"But I love you, our family wants one another. Especially?"

"Otherwise, especially! How's your business with Nella? I reiterate here, one thing you must understand. We do it without love."

"With love dear, I admit. It doesn't matter if you don't." Altez. "Whatever you feel for me, if you're pregnant with my son, I'll make sure it's love. We'll raise her together."

"What you feel is not love! but just na*su." Yeri rejected Altez's statement.

Altez laughing. "That's right my love 😘, I always have a breath*u when I see you. But it's just legal, right? I'm your husband." His words were then kneeling.he aligned his height with Yeri's flat stomach.

"Hi papi's son, you're fine right there. Later, when you're around, mommy's gonna love both of us." Altez's hand rubbed Yeri's flat stomach.

Yeri just fell silent and froze in place. Every gentle swipe made him touched. "What the hell is Za? not sure either." Yeri lowered her face in shame.

"It's impossible to be straight." Speak with a soft tone.

"What's impossible, there's always a possibility dear." Said Altez who again rubbed and put his ears on the flat stomach of the wife.

"Your stomach's trying to be given telon oil." Altez said suddenly. It's random and unpredictable what this swamp crocodile wants.

Yeri who was tired of standing then sat on the edge of the bed and was followed by Altez who was walking on his knees. "Just wear it." Altez.

"Say me why?" Yeri.

Altez chuckled amusedly. "I like the smell. Like a baby smell, you wear it?"

What a strange imagination! Inner Yeri mocks her husband's mockery.