Queenzas

Queenzas
Abian's change and Queenza's suspicions


Morning comes. Vaguely Queenza heard the hydryer machine interfere with her sense of hearing. Slowly she opened her eyes to find her husband who was very neat and fresh.


"You did it early in the morning was noisy," Queenza was upset.


"Hey, good morning." Abian smiled as she approached Queenza. He sat looking at his wife. "It's noon, Queen. Want to sleep until what time hhmm?" He kissed his wife's forehead, which surprised Queenza. Tumben. That was the woman's gaze now on her husband. "Why look at me like that? I know your husband is really handsome."


"What a bitch you are!" Queenza sat down. He slightly rubbed his painful waist. Since his stomach is somewhat enlarged indeed his body likes to feel pain when he sleeps in the best bed there is.


"Silver? Here I go with the pijitin." Abian touches his wife's waist but is brushed aside by Queenza.


"No need."


"Yes, would you like a drink? Your throat must be dry." The man in the black shirt handed him a glass of water and received Queenza and then gulped.


The beautiful woman was still staring at the strange man in front of her. Did he hit something and change? thought Queenza.


"Cock-awkwardly? Let's get up quickly. Didn't you invite your friends over for dinner? We can shop for necessities for later tonight. You want a barbeque, right? All buy drinks and snacks," said Abian get rid of the child's hair that obstructs the wife's sense of sight.


"You why the hell? It's strange to know since I woke up," said Queenza finally because of anxiety with the change of the husband.


"Is something wrong? I just want to treat my wife well. Can't it?" ask Abian.


Queenza smiled cynically. "Surely you're planning something, right? I won't be affected!" Queenza got up from her seat and walked towards the bathroom leaving Abian.


"Look, sooner or later you'll fall in love with me, Queen."


After breakfast, the two finally decided to go to the supermarket to buy necessities for later tonight, even though the food supplies at Queenza's house were the same as the supermarket. But Abian still forced out with his wife, mumpung holiday.


The two walked into the supermarket with Abian carrying a trolley.


"You just choose what you want to buy" Abian told his wife who was just walking around.


"This part of you, I told you the supplies in the mansion were enough. Why should I shop again? I'm the laziest shopper like this" Queenza grumbled.


"That's it, the one at home is for us. We'll buy it for your friends."


Although with a sense of annoyance, Queenza also bought anything that will be prepared for later tonight. He bought various sauces, then the best quality meat, snacks and drinks as well as vegetables as a companion. Abian himself faithfully followed his wife who chose the goods. Until they passed the nursery, making Abian think the pregnancy of the wife who had wanted seven months but they really had not prepared anything for their child.


"Queen," call Abian.


"Why?"


"We have not prepared anything for our children. Hasn't this month been seven months?" ask Abian.


"If the clothes are not. But if I fill the room I've already ordered. Like a bed, a closet, and so on. Maybe next month will come. I ordered from Switzerland because" replied Queenza who was choosing a sauce for barbeque.


"Yet, Bian. Last month when I wanted to see him he was like hiding. I have not bought clothes either. Afraid of buying wrong" replied Queenza again. "It's better spicy or not huh?" he still chose the sauce.


"When do you check again?"


"Lusa," replied the beautiful woman in the casual dress.


"alright. I will accompany you," Abian said.


"Hhhmmmm," replied Queenza who traveled elsewhere to buy some traditional Indonesian food.


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Queenza sat down with her waist rubbed after she finished shopping. Not only the waist, his legs felt sore. Since the first he really does not like shopping for groceries because it is very draining especially until in Jakarta he will only give money and let the waiter who buys sometimes from the supermarket that delivers.


"Your waist hurts again?" asked Abian who just entered the room.


"Well, wear a question. I told you I don't like shopping, let alone getting pregnant like this" Queenza grumbled.


"Here I massage. You turn around" said Abian sitting next to his wife. "Why silence? Let's turn around."


Queenza sat down on her back to her husband. Abian's hands began to massage his wife's waist.


"I'm sorry, I don't want to bother you, I just want to spend time with you, just confused what to do. You also do not like to walk in the mall or watch. So yes I took shopping," said Abian who suddenly made Queenza speechless.


The beautiful woman turned to look at her husband. "You why the hell? Suddenly such an amazing husband? What are you planning? Is it because I said you were my tool of revenge so you want revenge on me by making me feel comfortable and leaving me, yes? It won't work, Abian. No matter how you hurt me, I've been friends with pain. Everything is numb" Queenza said seriously.


Abian just smiled by rubbing Queenza's cheek. "I'm angry, yes. Who wouldn't get angry when his wife says he's her instrument of revenge? If you were behind you would be angry. But, I realize, too, that during your nearly four months as husband we were enemies. I realize I don't treat you like a wife in general, maybe because it's also what makes you feel unchanged to me since we got married" Abian said.


"I realize, to get good, we must also be good. If I want you to treat me like a wife treats her husband, I must also treat you like my own wife with feelings. I want you to be comfortable with me, love me and forget that I am your instrument of revenge. I want us to live a normal life like a family" he said.


"I understand why you're so protective of yourself. Therefore, I will destroy that protection and hope that you will depend on your husband. We both have no family, now we are together and I hope we can both be interdependent and have each other. Last night I realized our relationship was without purpose, so we often quarreled. Now, I want to invite you to have a purpose in our household.


"You're with me, right? I promise I will try to be a good husband and father to you. I will forget the past that has passed. I promise I will give you and our child a great deal of love. Will you give me a chance?" abian asked, looking at his wife who was now looking at him in disbelief.


"Did you declare love to me?" ask Queenza.


Abian smiled with a kiss on his wife's hand. "You can assume whatever it is. For sure, I just want to fix what's wrong here. How's it?" tanyakanya.


"Bian, I don't know if you're sincere or not, but it's still hard for me to believe your words."


"It's okay. I'll convince you, Queen. I'll treat the wounds in your heart all this time that made you numb. I will make you feel happiness again because of love. I promise you that. Just don't stop me from doing anything. Including the whole thing."


Abian pulled the nape of Queenza, then fused his lips together. He smelled so softly as if his wife's lips were such sweet candy. Queenza herself was initially surprised, but she tried to keep quiet and enjoyed not forgetting to reply. Queenza no matter how she feels, she just needs a sedative in her life and coming into contact with Abian becomes one of her cures.