Quiet Wife
28. The Most Sensitive

It was such a hot sunny day, it felt so annoying for Naima. His intention to return to being a student was to get into Calvin's arms.

Damn, Calvin whom Naima longed for in fact has married and soon will be a father.

Calvin could have just thrown it away, after what he had promised Naima at that time.

In the midst of his lazy steps, Naima finds Calvin in the campus parking lot. Calvin was going home. Judging from the movements that are wearing a helmet.

Naima quickly ran over to Calvin. Do not forget to replace the look of his lazy face with full of cheerful.

"Hi, Vin! You want to go back?" Naima greeted softly. Calvin turned his attention to Naima, raising the helmet that had covered part of her face.

"Oh, Elo, Nai! Yes, go to the super market first but,"

"I happen to want to go there too! I'm nebeng, dong, please!"

"Lo don't bring a car?" Calvin's question, a little bit makes Naima drunk.

"I-it ... My car again in the workshop-Yes, in the workshop! The engine suddenly died, so I came here by taxi online." Naima. Obviously his words are a lie. Because in fact, the car is also in the campus parking lot, but it is on another land.

I hope Calvin doesn't see my car ...

"Oh, yeah. But, I don't have a spare helmet."

"No pa-pa, deket, really. The super market in front of the campus, right?" Naima asked, and Calvin nodded.

"From there, I took a taxi." Added again. Without thinking, Calvin told Naima to get on the bike.

A sweet smile graced Naima's face. Carefully, Naima rode on Calvin's motorcycle, using Calvin's shoulder as a support. After securing a sitting position, his hands without being told began to circle in Calvin's stomach.

At first, Calvin had doubts. But considering that the bike is tall and big, anyone would definitely reflex holding on. So, yeah, that's it.

...****...

"Em, what do you want to buy, Vin?" Naima asked kepo, after a long time both of them walked around various shelves in the super market.

"Lun milk for pregnant women."

Naima stopped her steps. His heart was again made sick and tight. So annoying.

Is Calvin as serious as a girl? Pregnant, what is so special?

"Ekhem. Let me help you, won't I?" Trying to stay ordinary, Naima offers to help Calvin.

Though his heart burned with the flames of jealousy, envy and envy, Naima could not show it in front of Calvin. Because in Calvin's eyes, Naima was an elegant, gentle, and kind woman.

"Emang you know?"

"No idea, anyway. But we're gonna do it together,"

"Don't you come here because you want to buy something too, huh?" Calvin's next question, once again made Naima drunk.

Well, Calvin why his memory is so sharp, anyway!

"Let's go, mending I help you first! It's easy to say, "Naima replied, still trying to convince Calvin.

"No, I'm the same employee. Find the stuff you want first. Bentar, yes!" Without intending to wait for Naima to reply, Calvin had already left Naima.

And, yeah. It makes Naima a dilemma, between staying firm and offering up, or remaining silent as Calvin says.

"Araghh! It's hard feeling. Calvin why, the hell, can't see my sacrifice just a little? If it wasn't for my love, I wouldn't have defended myself to help him. Why do I also help pregnant women milk? Where to make the Fake Girl, again. Make a sprain, heuhh!"

...****...

After a long time in the super market, Calvin and Naima have completed their shopping.

Naima who basically did not intend to buy something, ended up buying some women's needs. In fact, Naima not long ago stoked a lot. But as Calvin continued to ask, he was forced to.

"Well, if I go first, Vin!" Just as Naima was about to leave, Calvin's voice sounded behind him.

"Taxi's seat?"

A faint smile silently showed Naima. Before actually turning to face Calvin, Naima hid the smile. Then turned to look at Calvin with a face made-up doubt.

"Hm, no. Just want to take a hape," said Naima, again he lied. What Naima really wants is Calvin taking the initiative to bring her home.

"Oh, yeah. If so, then I go first, yes. Fear of waiting for the same wife,"

"Huh? Oh, i-iya-"

"Gue first!" After saying that sentence, Calvin actually left Naima to go with his motorcycle.

Damnit damnit! That's not what it means!

"Iihhh, not very sensitive to be a guy!" Peek Naima. Surely when Calvin had completely disappeared from his sight.

...****...

It feels, Calvin is eager to keep Naura away from his brother who is super duper playboy. However, given Naura's increasing self-openness, Calvin was unable to bear it.

It should be, Calvin is happy to see Naura getting used to the presence of new people around. Naura no longer shut herself down and began to speak as people generally do.

Okay, hold. For Naura!

"Darling!" Calvin softly replied, as he walked over to Naura.

Naura and Arvin's attention then turned to Calvin who was seen carrying something in his hands. A sweet smile then rose on Naura's face. Slowly, the woman began to rise from the sofa to kiss the back of Calvin's hand.

Just looking at it made Arvin envious. His brother already has a wife and will soon become a father. And Arvin? Girls don't have it. Fate, fate!

"Have you come home?" Naura's attention again stole a glance toward the white crackle in Calvin's hands.

Calvin nodded, handing a white scraped bag over to Naura. "I bought the milk. Don't forget to drink!"

"Thank you!"

"Ekhem! The cave as your pure brother a human is still here. Cave is not a mosquito, ye," is already itching, Arvin coded Calvin and Naura to stop their romantic actions.

And, yeah. Thanks to Arvin's words, Calvin's countenance immediately turned flat. While Naura, the woman hurriedly walked into the kitchen to brew milk specifically for pregnant women who were bought by Calvin.

"Lo's iri?" With a look of disdain, Calvin occupied the sofa in front of Arvin. Arvin's reflex raised one of his eyebrows, staring at Calvin's mid-size.

"Dad? No, the cave is not envious! Cuman ngingetin's. Relax, Vin, relax!" Arvin.

The atmosphere between the two was suddenly silent for a moment. Before long, the pair of elder sisters started laughing softly, then linked their hands together for a while.

"Sorry, yes, Vin! About-"

"Udah, don't discuss it. It's past, "Calvin paused Arvin's remarks that seemed to bring up the past.

Both Calvin and Arvin were silent. Before long, Arvin's gaze returned to Calvin. Feeling that there was something Arvin wanted to say, Calvin tried to put on a serious face.

"Who wants to be sidelined?" Ask Calvin. Arvin's reflex was a spontaneous pat on his own thigh.

"The most sensitive! Gua is sure one hundred percent, your wife feels at home with a model husband like lo!" Arvin. She was breathing lazily by Calvin.

"Common speaking! Usually if you put on a serious face like that, you want to nyampein something with me,"

Arvin's face knocks back into serious mode. The long breath that Arvin exhaled even sounded so clearly in Calvin's ears.

"Gue .. want to know one thing. I beg you, you heard my words!" Arvin paused his words. Calvin remained silent and listened.

"Lo don't want to be whittled again to Naima! He has a foul intention to split you with your wife!"

There was nothing in return from Arvin. There was not the slightest natural reaction from the facial gestures of surprise, nor disbelief. Calvin seemed calm, even with a relaxed smile while leaning his back on the sofa.

"Lo don't believe me?" Upside down, it was Arvin who was shocked here.

"I don't believe it, though,"

"Continue?" Arvin hurriedly interrupted. Really, Calvin's most annoying expression among his other expressions was that when Calvin was spoken to seriously, his face always seemed as calm as water.

If Calvin is calm as water, then Arvin is the opposite.

"So, I knew from the beginning. Just, yeah-"

"Groans?" Arvin interrupted again. There was a faint sound from Calvin's mouth accompanied by a piercing gaze.

"Lo really wants to hear me say, what is it?"

"Eh, yes, please! Yeah, well, by the way, that's why I'm a prankster!" Timpal Arvin, don't want to lose.

Calvin again took a deep breath, before finally continuing. "Cuman, I want to know. Where does he keep pretending in front of me."

Arvin's fur suddenly stood up. For whatever sake, Calvin's words were too piercing, but not aimed at Arvin.

"If such a thing as him is reckless?" Arvin purposely uttered that sentence. He wanted to go back to hearing the satisfactory answer that had been predicted would be thrown by Calvin.

"Gue surein, he'll never be able to get there!"

"Busett! The more goosebumps I am. Then, why do you still ladenin him when you yourself know, if the girl just pretended?"

"High long question lo? I'm not a suspect, until you have to interrogate everything!" Slowly, Calvin got up from the sofa. When he was about to walk away from Arvin, his hand was immediately blocked.

"Where are you going? You haven't answered my question, anj*r!"

Calvin frowned in disdain as his hand was blocked by Arvin. Calvin quickly pulled him off. "Samperin chine! Males I asked mulu same lo, a waste of time. Mending me affectionate with my wife! Hye!"

"What the-fuck! Got a big gini, yak!"

^^^To be continued...^^^