The Incomplete Love
Alhamdulillaah …

“Honey, how do you think we're moving to London?” Devan asked when the two were already in the bedroom.

“Oh how suddenly?”

“I just thought maybe we could make a fresh start. Especially for Liam.”

Devan closes the book and puts it next to the nightstand. Qiara changed clothes at the walk-in closet.

“Big decision, we matengin the plan first then we discuss the same children?” Qiara responded to Devan's proposal.

“Not the kids go where we go?”

“Iya anyway, but I think to always involve them from the beginning, while forming their ability to think and argue.”

Qiara turned off the walk-in closet lights and came out in a nightgown. Devan gulps his saliva. The smooth skin of the alabaster Qiara contrasts with the dreamy dress in deep blue.

“Wear official clothes, can you?” His eyes were blinking without blinking.

Qiara stood a bit away from Devan then smiled seductively.

“According to ngana?”

“Qia, here ..” Devan patted the mattress beside him.

“Eh forgot, I want to sew the button Kala shirt, it was removed,” the sparkle while smiling ignorantly and then walk towards the door of the room.

“Ngadi-ngadi,” reply Devan who has jumped out of bed to catch his wife.

Qiara was suffocated when she felt her body being lifted up and then gently laid down.

Devan curled up with Netra staring gently at the face underneath.

He stroked Qiara's cheek, his index finger tracing the lips that would soon be devoured.

“I'm sorry I didn't care about you, Qia. Until my own wife had finished breathing, I did not even realize. I am obgyn.”

Qiara cupped her hands to her husband's handsome face. A rough beard begins to grow making the macho Devan look more macho.

“Darling, you have given me more attention than I expected.” Qiara then raised her head to kiss Devan's lips.

This is what Devan likes, his wife is not shy and hesitant to start the game.

The initially soft kiss then became increasingly hot. Devan came down to kiss Qiara's smooth shoulder, then into the niche of her neck. Qiara made a sigh with her eyes closed.

Devan's hand began to lower the string of the nightgown, while Qiara took off the t-shirt Devan was wearing. Her hands were agile playing with her husband's chest hair.

He overthrew Devan until now his position at the top.

“Just relax, Baby. Tonight let me make you smile.”

Qiara then started leading. Touching the sensitive parts made her husband sigh and groan. Qiara did so lovingly, until Devan could not resist and began to counterattack.

They continue to give each other pleasure by touching and pervading the kiss. Finally, after forty days of fasting, they again felt the paradise of the world through the night.

I don't know how many rounds they had finished when Qiara remembered something.

“Dev, I have not installed contraceptives.”

“Astaghfirullah. Duh, honey, I'm sorry I'm not so obgyn you. Main tancep aja.”

Both chuckle. Qiara also desperately wanted a ration from Devan, that was why he had forgotten.

“If I get pregnant again, will it be dangerous?”

“Better be careful anyway. Why emang? Are you sick, honey?”

“No pain, only this one loh ..”

Qiara whispered in her husband's ear, “I still want again.”

Devan looked at his smiling wife. He whispered back in his wife's ear, “I too.”

A pair of people drunk with love returned to provide warmth until finally falling asleep exhausted.

***

Banner inscribed “Welcome home Abby” hanging above the mansion door.

Javier, the new assistant at home helps Liam and Kala make decorations to welcome Abby who is already home.

As soon as Devan's car gets into the mansion's courtyard, the two boys run off in welcome until Javier has to catch up.

Devan and Qiara are happy because Abby is getting stronger with normal monitored growth. The beautiful baby is almost two months old and can open his eyes and smile.

“Abby ... Abby ..” Liam and Kala are calling from the side of the car. Devan reduced his speed until he finally stopped in front of the mansion's main door.

Devan's father welcomed his grandson. Since his wife died, he has spent time in the mansion with Kala and Liam.

Qiara went down with Abby in her arms. Javier helped bring down the baby bag. While Kala and Liam can't wait to see their sister.

“Buna I want to see adek,” pinta Kala while jumping up and down.

Either by chance or what, Abby who was originally a lot of smiles suddenly closed her eyes when the splashy duo wanted to see.

“Buna, kayak doll, gorgeous,” cetus Liam amazed. Kala in a pretentious style even cut down on seeing Abby because until that moment he still wanted a younger brother. But his eyes continued to stare at the baby sister who seemed to be pretending to be asleep.

“Abigail Dian Donavy,” Phil calls her grandson's name, withstanding mixed emotions.

On the one hand, Devan and Qiara are happy to use his late wife's name as a middle name. Sad that Dian has been gone for good when they look forward to the first time holding a second grandchild.

“Dian, our granddaughter is so beautiful. The shape of his face was like Devan, his eyes were clearly Qiara's eyes. Her eyelashes are pliable, her hair is brown and thick. Suppose you are here, surely immediately excited to buy macem-macem baby clothes,” said Phil in his heart while looking at Abby who is still carried by Qiara.

“Qia, may I?” Her request.

Qiara handed Abby over to Phil. As soon as he moved into his grandfather's arms, Abby opened her eyes and smiled.

“My God, so beautiful. The most beautiful baby I have ever seen. Hello Abby .. I am your granda.” Phil let out funny voices and made Kala and Liam exchange views in astonishment.

“Grandpa why is his voice so?” Liam couldn't hide his astonishment.

“Nothing, if the same baby yes have to echo gini sound.”

“Ooooh ..” Sahut Liam and Kala in unison.

“Hello Abby, this is Liam, you’re brother.” Liam uses a funny voice like his grandfather makes everyone who hears laugh.

“Abby, I’m Kala, you’re boss.” Susul Kala still with a rancid face.

“Sshh, Kala.” Devan ruffled Kala's hair and held her.

“So you’re the boss.”

“Hm!” Kala nodded firmly.

“Try, boss amused not if diginiin?” Devan then rubbed his unshaved beard into Kala's body. The boy immediately suffocated his foresight.

Javier who came out again after putting things into Abby's room, the Latin man smiled, his heart warmed to see the familiarity of his master's family.

“Gentlemen, Madam, please come in. In the reading room I have prepared pastries and tea.”

“Thank you Javier,” reply Devan while still tickling the Boss.

Phil kept holding Abby until the baby cried.

“Qia give Abby milk first, yes, Dad. Maybe thirsty because it was in the hospital also play.”

Hearing the words ‘main’ Kala immediately turned to his sister. His eyes glittering ignorant made Devan even more anxious and nibble at his swollen belly.

“Daddy, I want Buna and Adek.”

“Hayo, What sense is this? Why suddenly peeper with Buna?”

“Not Daddy, I want Buna.”

Kala then slumped and pursued Bunanya who had gone to the nursery.

Qiara was busy breastfeeding Abby when Kala peeked. Smiling at her son's face, Qiara told her to come in.

“Kala, Adek Abby is still a child can not deketi figurine hard. Try to find a soft doll there tuh.”

“Well there's only one, Buna.”

“It’s okay.”

“Later Adek did not memorize the same Thor. I want to start teaching him, Buna.” A little sulking.

“Then the figurine is placed on top of the drawer, Darling.”

Agree and work straight away.

“Buna, do we really want to move to Lodong?”

“Where?”

“Lodong?”

“Oh, London. What do you think of Kala?”

“Originally Buna will. When do we move Buna?”

“Four more months after Kala and Liam class increase.“

When laying on the sofa where his mother was breastfeeding, it only took a few seconds before the child fell asleep.

Qiara stroked Kala's hair, while Abby was still greedily suckling. He thought about their plan to move to London.

Unaware, Devan peeked out from behind the door while unceasingly grateful.

***

Four months running. Until the time comes they will go to London.

Phil decided to move because for him, Melbourne was very quiet without Dian.

Devan and his family will live in a large house owned by Phil who instead chose to live in a house not far from there.

“Home in London is the first house I bought. I just married your mother. We met at a university when Dian was a student. Love at the first sight, true love forever. Too many happy memories there.” Phil recalls his late wife who was still very much missed.

“Dev, when you love women, keep it. Never betray and turn away from what you have built.”

Devan looked at Qiara sitting on Abby's nursing porch, while Liam and Kala were playing ball in the yard with Javier.

“In shaa Allah 'will not, Dad.”

“Disturbations will come in if you open the opportunity. Close your heart access to another woman.”

“Hey, you know I’m not that kind of man.” Devan patted his father's shoulder.

“Yep, I'm just reminding you. You die if you betray Qiara. I personally will kill you.”

“You will kill me, Qiara will cut my Mr P, gosh.

“A warning! Daddy's serious Devan. Watch out for you betraying women as good as Qiara!”

“Naudzubillah. Devan hopes and strives to keep the love for Qiara until death picks up.”

“Daddy ..”

The duo of the storm came in and washed their hands and sat down with Devan and Phil. Directly draw a variety of snacks prepared by Javier and Qiara. Phil then began chatting with grandchildren who are now the source of his happiness.

Devan came out to the terrace accompanying Qiara.

“Honey, Abby still drinking or already bobo?”

“Still drinking, nih,” Qiara peek behind the cover cloth for breastfeeding. Either because they were in the golden hour, Devan saw that afternoon Qiara looked beautiful and radiant.

“Qia, Abby will be beautiful like you.”

Blushed in shame, Qiara replied, “In shaa Allah..”

Hearing his father's voice, Abby moved. Qiara opened the covering cloth and Abby immediately looked for her father.

“Hai Princess, hi my beautiful princess ..”

Abby immediately laughed widely, her eyes twinkling. Devan took his little daughter. Huddled on his lap overlooking the hills behind the mansion.

Abby protested, she poked her feet while turning her body to face Devan.

“He kissed his Daddy,” said Qiara who laughed at his daughter's behavior.

“Oooh, Abby want to kiss Daddy?”

As soon as it rotated, Abby immediately pressed her lips against Devan's cheek. His feet move pleasure. Her father returned the kiss making Abby chuckle.

“Awas, new nyusu later gumoh.”

“Udah fined right?”

“Ya not yet directly you took earlier.”

Skillfully, Devan patted his son's back until the big belching sound of the five-month-old baby was heard.

“Alhamdulillah.. big gede g’an Daddy's son nih,” he said while rubbing his beard into Abby's hands. The beautiful baby laughed.

“Darling, yesterday when you went to Sidney, I went to obgyn because my spiral seemed to mengsol.”

“Oh to doctor Stevan my assistant, right?”

“Yes, here's the result.”

Devan observes a photo of USG placed on the table.

“Oh finally spiral off? Are you ready to get pregnant? …. Wait ...”

Devan took a photo of USG and observed it.

“Qiara, are you two months pregnant?”

With sparkling eyes full of happiness Qiara nodded.

“Maa yes Allah, yes Allah ..”

Unbelieving, Devan brings closer the results of the USG and observes. Eyes glazed.

“Allahu Akbar! Allah Akbar! Qiara, I love you! I, Devan Donavy, love Qiara Anjani!” Shouted the man towards the hill.

Devan was cradling while holding a joyful Abby.

Phil, Liam, Kala came out with an amused expression as well as looking at Devan's behavior.

“Guys, pregnant Qiara, thank youdulillah.”

“What, is that true? Can you get pregnant again?” Phil hitting Devan's arm makes his son stop dancing.

“Don't your wife have to use contraception? You're obgyn, aren't you? Hadeh!” Phil's protest again.

“Qiara already use contraception, Dad, but still translucent also.”

Phil's getting inflamed. “Basic perverted child! Here you!”

Devan chuckles and pretends to run away. Liam

follow jump. Seven years into being an only child now he will have three younger siblings. While Kala sat holding her mother's stomach while kamit kamat.

“Ngapain Cala?”

“Pray this time his younger brother,” he replied as he kept his eyes closed, his hands now held up.

Qiara scrambled the heads of Kala. The beautiful memories of that afternoon were stored in his mind.

“Alhamdulillah yes, Allah ..”

***