The Red Thread Destiny
Weak for Love

I saw them all come closer to me, and sat down near me.

"Darling...Mama asked you to take good care of your content, yes,"

"Sure, Ma!"

"If you crave, or want anything, just tell Arkan, yeah,"

"If now, there has been no cravings how - how, anyway."

"Well, if there's anything, don't hesitate to tell Arkan, yeah,"

"Yes, Ma!"

Arkan just smiles at the request of Mama, Arkan and I understand very well, it is a form of affection for a grandmother, towards her future grandchildren.

And that's a natural thing, and we both, don't bother about it at all.

***

A few hours later.....

At nine o'clock in the evening, they say goodbye, finally me and Arkan can relax a little.

After they return home, Arkan and I enter the room, Arkan looks into exhaustion, visible from the look on Arkan's face.

I approached Arkan, then stroked Arkan's head.

"That's a big deal, huh?"

"You too, right?"

"Rest, gih,"

"Yes..."

Arkan hugged my waist, and when he let go, Arkan stuck his ear to my stomach.

"You're also resting, yes,"

"You must be tired, having met oma opa, grandpa and grandma, right?"

Arkan took a quick peek, then stroked my stomach, for some reason I got carried away with what Arkan was doing.

I who usually laugh at the funny behavior of Arkan, when talking to his son, I who now can actually be said to be moved.

I hope that nothing will destroy this happiness, including Maura.

Considering Maura's relentless trying to take Arkan away from me.

I don't know what she's up to, whatever Maura's up to, I hope it doesn't have any bad effect on my future baby.

***

The next day....

When I woke up this morning, I was shocked by Arkan staring at me in the face.

I, surprised, turned my face away, and sat on the side of the bed against Arkan.

"What are you doing, anyway?!"

"having seen my wife, why?"

"Continue, why?"

"You're a pretty one, really."

"Yes, fine morning - morning."

Arkan approached me from behind, then hugged me from behind.

"You are beautiful, dear..."

"Times?"

"If you're ugly, there's no way I want to, huh..."

Arkan laughed, I know what Arkan was joking about, but I was still upset by the joke.

I held Arkan sharp, while glazed waist.

"Ish...ouh..so if I'm ugly, you don't want to?"

"Jude, look for the prettier one there,"

"Can?"

"Guil!"

"Or, Ah!"

I threw Arkan's face with a pillow near me, then got out of bed.

As he was leaving the room, Arkan, held my arm, hugged me from behind.

"Why should I look for the prettier, if the most beautiful woman, is before me now,"

"Khuff..."

"Let go, I'm like you,"

"Don't make love, I'm just kidding."

"Bodo!"

I took off Arkan's hand that was coiled around my waist, then sauntered away leaving Arkan, but Arkan would not give up persuading me, in following me all the way to the kitchen.

"What are you doing, what are you following me?!"

"Don't sulk dong, dear..."

Arkan put on a hardened face, and it made me not have the heart.

Hhh...How could I have long been angry with him like this, one thing I realized.

I'm weak because of my love for Arkan...

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