The Antagonist
Dinner

In the morning, the sunlight penetrated through the windows. Nayla opened her eyes that felt quite heavy, not expecting that she could still see the world. When he drowned that night, he was resigned to his destiny. Her overcrowded breath plus reminding of past events that were so painful made her believe that her life was over. But apparently not, God is still very good to him.

Nayla wanted to move her hand that felt burdened, apparently her husband's sturdy hand that held her tightly.

Abimayu fell asleep next to Nayla in a sitting position. Nayla grimaced, her husband must have been uncomfortable with that position all night. He decided to pull his hand and stroked Abimayu's hair slowly.

“Mm. You realize, what are you feeling? Wanna drink? Or I'll call the doctor to check your condition?” his hoarse voice typical of people waking up, Abimayu immediately flocked his wife with questions.

“Hei,” Nayla grabs Abimayu's cheeks that still look dazed. “Sit down,” the door when Abimayu wants to call the doctor. Abimayu nodded obediently. His eyes radiated relief at the sight of his wife who opened her eyes. Honestly, he was very worried. His world seemed to stop when the wife drowned yesterday.

“Let me help, Darling.” Abimayu swiftly helped Nayla to sit down. The man's lips curled when his eyes saw the wife's stomach was still flat. But there is the fruit of their love there.

Shortly afterwards a nurse came in to bring porridge to the patient. Nayla looked at him disinterested.

“Come, Darling. Eat,” Nayla shakes no want. It must have been bland, of course.

“Nmobile.” Reject the woman.

“Darling, you haven't eaten from yesterday. I don't want you and our son to starve.”

“Child?” Nayla cringing.

Abimayu smiled widely, “Iya, darling. Here,” Abimayu touches Nayla's flat stomach. “Here is our child candidate,” a smile can not be separated from the lips of the man. His face was blissful.

Nayla was stunned, staring at her husband inside. Dive into her husband's pitch black bead of eyes trying to find lies there. However, just the radiance of happiness there made Nayla realize that her husband was not lying to her.

Clear crystals adorned her eyes, the woman closed her mouth, feeling moved. A second later he was crying, crying happily. Abimayu immediately took him in a trap. The man could not help his happy cries either.

“K-you didn't lie ‘kan?” nayla asked in a tremble.

Abimayu shook her head, “No, Honey. Soon we'll be parents.”

A sense of haru crept across Nayla's chest, she nodded enthusiastically. Holding her stomach, then caressing her affectionately. Abimayu followed, he also kissed the still flat stomach.

“Healthy Yes, Dear.” Abimayu's whisper, kiss him once more. Then moved to kiss the wife's forehead, and remove the trace of her tears.

“Now eat yes,” pinta Abimayu back thrust one spoon of porridge. Nayla did not refuse anymore, she ate quietly fed her husband.

*****

Everyone was surrounded by happiness, the news of Nayla's pregnancy was greeted so enthusiastically. The Bhaskara and Arthama families prepare a sumptuous dinner. They held at the Bhaskara mansion at Widya's request. The waiters go back and forth to prepare the event. Their faces were beaming with happiness at the good news.

Nayla has been allowed out, the doctor says everything is fine. Give him related advice about pregnancy.

Nayla nodded at all the doctors advice, while Abimayu continued to ask this if she was dissatisfied with the doctors explanation.

“So can we still have a doctor relationship?” tanya shamelessly and immediately get a pinch of affection from the wife.

The doctor mengaum smile, “Connecting intimate can still be done really, as long as it is done slowly and not too often. But for now it is better to hold it first, sir, because the pregnancy of his wife just entered the first trimester. The gestational age is very prone to contractions and miscarriages.” Abimayu nodded in understanding, ready to fast for these few months. Nayla herself had lowered her head with flushed cheeks.  After hearing the doctor's explanation, the two packed up to get ready to go home.

Indra and Arsyad were playing chess on the backyard terrace, while the wives were busy in the kitchen.

“Pah, pick up the kids.” I heard screaming inside the house. Widya reminded her husband who was playing with the besan.

“Ready, Mah.” Indra and Arshad got up to pick up their children. Arsyad has improved day by day.

“Where to?” Ayu had just descended the stairs and directly intercepted the two middle-aged lung men.

“Fetch your sister-in-law.” Indra replied, continuing the path with Arsyad.

“Heh, can't. Car does not load,” prevent Widya.

“I ride another car with driver, kok.”

“Stay cannot,” reject Widya. “Again you go there just bother people.” Though he was worried that his daughter went alone, even though there was a driver. Because the day has gone up at night.

“Ih, Mama negative-minded mulu.” Ayu pouted, then stared hard at the father.

“Dengerin Mom yes, Darling.” Indra rubbed his youngest child's head, giving understanding. He knows what the wife says.

“Check, how about you tasting brownies made by aunt?” Nila took out the brownies from the oven making the scent smell.

Ayu smelled the delicious aroma, she immediately nodded enthusiastically toward Nila. “Umm, I want Aunt.”

Indra and Arsyad quietly headed to the hospital to pick up Nayla and Abimayu.

“Actually we can go home by ourselves, Pah.” Abimayu said he saw the arrival of his father and his father.

“It's okay, we do want to pick you up.” Answer Arsyad.

“True,” nod Indra. Together they returned to Bhaskara's home.

When entering the house, the aroma of cooking immediately greeted them. Nayla recognized this dish, she inhaled it deeply, instantly feeling hungry.

Pregnant women are not disturbed by the aroma of cooking or food that can make them nauseous or vomiting. His son is understanding, does not make himself difficult.

“Kak, Naylaaa ..!” the sound of the very cry Nayla recognized instantly echoed in her ears.

Gisella ran as she spread her arms towards Nayla, the role model, asking the woman to hold her. He, Elis, and Alex were also invited to this dinner.

“Ella,” call Elis trying to hold him back. He was afraid that Ella's stocky body collided with the two-bodied Miss. If it used to be okay, Nayla was happy to welcome the small, stocky girl.

“Hai, baby girl.” Abimayu immediately took Ella into his arms.

“Iihhh, Uncle Abi. I want to be carried by Brother Nayla!” ella protested with a few inches of manyun lips. Nayla who saw him laughed funny.

“Later yes, if now can't. Sister Nayla again bring baby in the stomach.” Obviously Nayla, pinched her cheek slowly. Feeling anxious for the little girl.

“Baby?” Ella did not understand.

“Yes, that's my baby. My boy!” press Abimayu, showing her possession. Doesn't want Ella to monopolize her son later.

“Wah, Ella likes to play with baby.” The girl was full of enthusiasm. He asked Abimayu to come down and began stroking Nayla's flat stomach. As if I knew there was a baby. Previously Ella did like to play with babies since her complex neighbors gave birth.

The face of Abimayu pias, free of charge he explained his ownership. In fact, Ella started hogging her son in the womb. The man was jealous, and his wife did not understand that.

“It's a pity, you eat a lot yes,” Abimayu add side dishes on Nayla plates.

“Kata Aunty Elis, vegetables are good for health.” Ella gives vegetables on Nayla's plate. Abimayu did not want to lose, he also took vegetables for his wife.

“Aduh, enough-enough.” Nayla kept her plate away from the two humans. “My stomach has condensed a glut because of you two.” Nayla murmur. People chuckled at the action of the three.

*****

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