Quiet Wife
30. Showing Hatred

Not felt, the weekend is in sight. Ordinary days that lately feel so heavy, can Calvin hempas as far as possible.

Currently, the time has shown at six in the morning. Both Naura and Calvin, both of them are still faithfully in bed spending time lazing around.

In fact, Naura wanted to get up and prepare to make breakfast like a normal day. However, Calvin did not let her go so Naura continued to lie on the bed.

Occasionally Naura would poke Calvin's nose that looked so sharp and sharp. The slow moaning reaction of Calvin, who was still closing his eyes, made Naura continue to stumble at his smile. Unconsciously he increasingly pinched his body while wrapping his hands around Calvin's waist.

Oh, naw! It seems, Naura will no longer hesitate to worship with Calvin. Although Calvin had never expressed his love so dramatically, but with all the attitude and attention that Calvin showed was enough to make Naura understand.

Just like this, Naura was already happy. At least, the marriage, which was originally a tragedy, became a marriage that should be felt by couples in general.

Drrt ... Drrt ... Drrt ...

The sound of vibration from one of Calvin's phones, instantly made Naura distanced herself. As he was about to reach for the phone, Calvin prevented him by embracing Naura more and more.

"Mas Calvin!" Call Naura. The sound of a lazy groan from Calvin who was still faithful closed his eyes.

"The wine sounds." Naura. Declutter slack out of Calvin's mouth accompanied by both eyeballs that slowly blink.

"Morn, too." Lazily god-level, Calvin was about to rise to reach for his cell phone. But suddenly his hand was blocked by Naura, so Calvin's attention turned to Naura.

"Let me take it." After saying that, Naura actually immediately picked up Calvin's phone that was still vibrating.

A name that had never once been thought of in Naura's mind, making the corner of her heart suddenly throbbing in pain.

Naima why call Mas Calvin so early in the morning?

"Ck, why the hell is he calling?" Naura reflexes blinked a few times, when she heard Calvin's uncharacteristic babbling.

Is that Naima who's calling? How, his face is sprained?

"Not lifted?" Seeing Calvin's movements that instantly turned off his phone without the intention of lifting it, of course, made Naura wonder.

"Well? He's troubling us, Nau! Before the hape is supposed to be given to me, you see who's calling first. If you call Naima, just turn to me. It doesn't matter!"

"Related?" The tumben?

"Why not sure? Anyway if at any time you meet him he keeps asking about 'what are we really married because of being betrothed?', you answer 'yes'! And if he's a macem-macem, say 'even if we're fooled, we're both in love, really!' Okay?"

Really, the long speech from Calvin made Naura confused about what to react like? His words were so fast, that it felt like Naura did not just digest it.

"So, the point should be to lie if Naima is that?" Calvin nodded quickly.

"Yes, I'm trying to do it." Naura replied, in the end. Who knows, the reply was successful to make Calvin extraordinary relief.

Calvin quickly hugged Naura's body while occasionally rubbing each other's cheeks. "The more dear my wife, muah!"

...****...

"Tumben noon is coming down?" Sahutan more toward the ledge was spoken from the mouth of Divo, the papa who was busy reading the daily news on his tablet.

Of course he aimed it at Calvin and Naura who had just dropped in the hour showing almost half eight in the morning. Mana's still in her sleeping pajamas, again.

Instead of being embarrassed, Calvin put on a rancid face to his papa. "Cie, envy, yes!"

"Heh, you bastard! This lo sir!? Waah, it must be eradicated as it is," Arvin said he did not accept as a single person.

Honestly, his heart was hot and envy kept gnawing at Arvin's chest. As for Divo, the man just shook his head at Calvin's childish magical behavior.

Since when did Calvin become like this?

"Surely you're naura', right, let's not go to breakfast with us? Watch out for you, Vin!" The Divo gave a sharp look, accompanied by both fingers pointing right at Calvin's eyes.

"Abroad! No, the Naura people just want to, really."

"Anj! Lo intentionally, huh?! Here lo! No manners of affection in front of your brother! I want you to kneel before me, now! Here, don't you!" Arvin's been planning to crash Calvin. Hoping that his sister would obey his orders, Arvin could stay still on the couch.

Unfortunately, Calvin is Calvin. No matter how calm they are, their ignorance will never change.

"Snubby."

"G*b-"

"Heh, heh, heh! It's morning, don't be toxic. If you envy the kayaking of Calvin, take the girl in front of Papa! Let Papa get married then and there." Divo began to intervene to break up the argument between his two sons.

"Dengerin, ow! Yes, yes, I want to have breakfast with my wife. Bye, Singles!"

"G*bl*k!"

"Grivin!" The words full of warning were thrown from the mouth of his mother, Fani, who had been behind the Divo for some time.

"Buh, males! Mending nyari chick for ntar malem." Gerutu Arvin, make Fani glare.

"By what? Try it hard?"

"E-eh, no, Mah, kandaaa! Seriously very. Yeah, take a shower first. Hye!"

...****...

If it's been thirty minutes both of them spend time walking around every corner of the super market. And in every minute of his time, Calvin did not forget to check on Naura. Afraid that his wife is exhausted from constantly walking here and there without stopping.

To be honest, Calvin didn't want to take Naura. Given that Naura is pregnant and will certainly get tired easily, Calvin told Naura to stay home. Unfortunately, Naura is adamant about coming.

Confused, Calvin takes Naura along.

"Capek, right?" Calvin asked, for a few tens of times he asked Naura the same question.

"It's a habit, though,"

"Try here look!" Calvin told Naura to turn to face him.

Naura followed everything Calvin commanded. A very sweet smile becomes a symbol that Naura is fine.

Breathe out and Calvin exhales. "If you're tired, say yes!" Calvin's sweat, which was spontaneously embraced by Naura.

"Here!" Calvin pulled Naura to walk next to him. One hand held Naura's hand, while the other Calvin used to push the half-filled grocery trolley. There is still a lot to buy.

"Mas Calvin!" Suddenly Naura remembered one thing. Spontaneous himself called Calvin whose views seemed busy exploring the entire super market.

"Hm." Calvin replied, without even turning to Naura.

"You want ice cream!" Naura said slowly. At that moment, Calvin immediately focused his attention on Naura.

After a moment of silence, Calvin nodded. "Yes, come on!"

"I took it! Calvin continued to look for items that we want to buy, not long, really."

"Related?" Calvin asked, and Naura nodded.

"OKAY. Careful, yes! Don't lose it!" Calvin's sweat, made Naura involuntarily snort.

"I'm not a child, I won't be lost!"

"That's it, you're like a kid. Need to be protected, fear later why-why,"

"Why, then, did Calvin bother his point?" Naura lowered her head, making Calvin spontaneously pull his chin back to look up at her.

"More than that. If you're doing anything, I'm going crazy!"

"Well?!" Naura gulped her saliva painstakingly hearing Calvin's answer which was so far from her expectations.

What did he say just now? Could crazy? Why does Naura's heart feel like it's about to fall out?

"I-I'm going to get some ice cream first!" Without any intention of extending, Naura immediately ran away from Calvin. Calvin was panicking at that.

"Don't run!" There was no reply, making Calvin again sigh. "Geez, my wife! There is no cure."

...****...

"Makasi-" Naura stopped her words, when she realized who had just opened the refrigerator door.

After getting the desired ice cream, Naura suddenly craved a cold drink. Because of enough distress, the refrigerator door was opened by someone. Who would have thought that the person who had just helped her was Naima?

"Finally, you say it too. Tired, yeah, pretending to be mute?"

Naura was quite surprised to hear Naima's words sounding so piercing. Not like when the woman visited her house a while ago.

"Cock, diem again? Knowing me, it's embarrassing, huh?"

Naura was further confused by Naima's question which seemed to hate her so much. As Naura remembered, she did nothing wrong to Naima? Naura had also just met Naima again after the first meeting that time! But why ...

"No need to support the pendiem. I know everything about you!"

Know it? Meanin?

"If not wrong, you seem to have appeared on television, deh, a few years ago. Aye, right? Although the cake is still a teenager that year, but I want it lo. Yeah, right?"

Naura felt her heart thump as well with her body shaking violently. In fact, his breathing felt so heavy when he heard Naima's speech that was so precise.

But, wait! Why did Naima know?

"Not to be surprised. I used to argue the same, lo,"

"Lied!" Naura ventured back to Naima's words, even though almost her entire body was made to shake violently.

Suddenly, Naima chuckled at Naura speaking after a moment of silence like a statue. "Eventually open your mouth too. Caught, dude. I was just Nebak. Your face is similar to a teenage contestant seven years ago, who was once admired by Calvin."

"W-what?"

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