Rebirth: I'm Calling My Husband's Heart Back
Something I've Never Done Before

Driving to Bastian's set, Zeva did it this afternoon.

Something he'd never done before.

He was a little tense considering not knowing anyone on the set of Bastian. Although Farhan did not cover anything, but still he and Farhan were not too close.

This afternoon, the road was a bit jammed, and Zeva was a little uncomfortable with the situation. Like a long journey, across time, and hit by jetlag.

"Maybe I should just go home," muttered Zeva softly. "but, how about Roro talk non-no to Bastian?"

He immediately gave up the thought of staying at home. There's something Zeva has to fix in the present. Or Bastian would have left him.

Luckily, he was quickly relieved of the traffic jam and drove faster to the Bastian shooting location on a dirt bike runway.

The motorcycle club that Bastian follows is among the most member clubs, also probably the only one in the region, because not many people like to drive adrenaline on the fierce bike.

Zeva wears sunglasses when down, and can immediately recognize the posture of Bastian which is different from most members. The beautiful man was on the phone, his clothes were dirty here and there, under his arm, he flanked the full face helmet with the big B emblem and the number 7 which was Zeva's date of birth.

Zeva smiled, Bastian looked cheerful. At that time, Zeva had no idea how Bastian was here, and seeing this.

Zeva walked slowly towards Bastian, and when someone wanted to greet him, he immediately hinted to be quiet.

"... I expected, Zeva would, Ro."

Zeva's eyes narrowed at Bastian's words.

Oh, apparently, Roro has already stolen the start huh?

And apparently, there are things that Zeva can't stop unilaterally. There are things he still has to follow.

It doesn't seem like it's going to be easy.

"Ordinary Zeva is like that, I can take it, Ro .. thanks for your sympathy."

Jeez ... Zeva threw away her face hearing it. This may be Roro's subtle trick, by continuing to sympathize with— and blaming Zeva continuously, in the end Bastian will melt, then end up in Roro's arms.

It is fitting that he is not aware of the Roro coup movement.

Zeva immediately hugged Bastian from behind, touching the temple to Bastian's leather jacket despite being full of mud.

Bastian is shocked not to play, until he ignores Roro's voice at the end of the phone. "His?"

Zeva laughed. "Why do you call me Anya?"

Bastian turned around and cupped Zeva's cheek, taking her to face Bastian. "Your cheeks are dirty, Anya!"

Zeva just let Bastian wipe her cheek. "Call me Honey or Honey, oh no. I like you call Darling."

Bastian's a little amused by it. "You said the call was more, Anya."

"But now I'd like to be called that, anywhere, you can call me Darling or darling, as long as it's not Honey!" Zeva is disgusted to remember Bastian calling Roro so.

And he was quite curious, if Bastian would still do that with Roro even though he had improved. Or Bastian's self should also—ada, which changed?

"Nr ...!" bastian answered without thinking. And make Zeva smile. "Dad just called, didn't we have dinner at home, he said something important, that I wanted to talk about."

He knows Bastian doesn't understand what Dad wants, but he should. But all right, Zeva will explain here. From his own mouth.

"Dad offered me a honeymoon package, but I refused."

"But ...." Zeva stroked Bastian's chest, turning her attention to the strands of thread that fell on Bastian's chest, pulling him slowly. "I'm asking for a staycation. I feel like something's gonna happen if we go."

Bastian's expression softened a little. "Aren't you the one who wants to go to the Maldives? You're not making our situation any harder, are you?"

Zeva quiet. She looked at her husband with a gentle smile. At this age, he was ambitious, but not arrogant. Not at least. He's still caring and listening to Bastian. But start ignoring Bastian's activities.

"I don't know what you want to say tonight, Zeva! I just want you to know, we've got to have priorities. I'm tired of being reviled alone. The one who doesn't want to have a child is you, not me."

Zeva was still with the same smile. "I agreed to the promil, Bas. We're just gonna have a honeymoon at home. Or staycation near here."

"Your job won't go away even if you go to the Maldives, there's Roro we can trust." Bastian is back with a stern face.

It turns out that the one who wants to leave is Bastian, deserved he was angry when the honeymoon he canceled seoagangan. And this is the point of his fatal mistake. Bastian's worth is changing, and Roro is easily making their household a mess.

"May I be jealous of Roro that you feel you understand inside out?" Zeva fishing.

"You have every right to be jealous of all the women close to me, including my cousin. But Roro is the one you—"

"Sorry, Bas .. but Roro is just a regular employee in our office. He's a nobody, so before we go, may I choose the person I think I can trust the most?"

"Who?" Of course Bastian will not question who Zeva trusted. Roro for him is just a friend, who he has helped as much as he can until now.

"May ...."

Bastian's brows until he heard that. "He's Dad's employee, right? Just been in a few months."

"Yes, but I'm sure of him, Bas .. I need time for him to be as good as Roro."

"Then why isn't Roro the only one there?"

"I believe one thing, Bas .. The person most likely to stab us is the person closest to us."

"I feel like you're weird today, Zeva!" Bastian finally made his voice. "You said it like you knew something about Roro and tried to handle it yourself. Why?"

"I feel like you and Roro have something. So I want you and Roro to be away, Bas."

Zeva whines spoiled in Bastian's chest. Her lips were so sweet that Zeva herself was amused. But it's okay for Bastian to come back. She must be like the woman of the man she loves so much.

Bastian thinks Zeva is still weird, but it's good that Zeva is jealous. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Worried that she only loves Zeva alone.

"So we staycation first, then babymoon then?" Zeva looked up a little, she looked at Bastian full of supplication.

Bastian kissed Zeva's lips. "OK .. but nothing's gonna stop me from making love to you from tonight."

"Make me a mother, Darling."

They laughed after staring long and deep.

"I'm happy to see your laugh back, Darling!" Then shamelessly, they kissed deeply and long. Invited whistles from several people who saw, including Farhan.

The man smiled. "Zeva just needs to be Bastian's woman for the man's mood to improve."

While Roro who had heard Zeva's voice earlier, rampaged in the warehouse. At first he had intended to listen to all of Zeva and Bastian's conversations, but given that it looked disrespectful, and again what would Bastian say if he was caught eavesdropping?; so Roro cut off the call unilaterally.

"But a little bit more—aaarrgh!"