The Wrong Seed Addresses The Casanova
The Strange Taste

Larei who was ready, immediately went down and followed Sakya at the dinner table. She was sitting next to her husband playing with his phone.

As she sat down, Sakya immediately stopped her activities and saved her phone to the dinner table, she then turned her attention to him.

"Why?" larei asked as Sakya only looked at her with her lips curled upwards.

"You are beautiful" said Sakya.

Not happy, but Larei turned her eyes to hear his words.

"Keep that compliment, now you better have breakfast. Later to be late to his office," said Larei who began to take food into the plate.

"But that's real, Rei." Sakya tries to convince her that what she says is the truth.

For him Larei does look beautiful with a plain dress, sleeveless navi color combined with an ivory white blazer, simple makeup is also her hair tied and leaves only a few strands on the left and right.

According to him, the woman with a distended stomach looks beautiful, especially now Larei's cheeks look more contained than before, making her feel like pinching the cheek with anxiety.

"Yes, yeah." Larei just overcame it with no interest.

He focuses himself on the food in front of him, while Sakya who only gets a niggling response from Larei starts to take his food.

They ate their breakfast in silence, there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons, forks and plates that filled the atmosphere of the breakfast.

Moments later, the couple had finished with their breakfast, Sakya immediately drank water to the toilet, as well as Larei.

"You haven't had milk?" sakya asked who did not see Larei drinking milk.

"No, why?"

"Wait for me to make it first" said Sakya who immediately stood up from his chair.

"No need, Sak. Later, we should leave now" Larei said, holding Sakya.

"There's still plenty of time, Rei. You have to drink a lot of milk, so that your nutrition and our children are fulfilled" said Sakya who immediately walked towards the kitchen.

"But–"

"It won't take long" said Sakya, as he continued walking into the kitchen.

Larei sees the man taking milk from the storage cabinet, Sakya even refuses when one of Art's in the kitchen offers to make milk for her.

It didn't take long, Sakya walked back to the dining table. He gave a glass of milk he made to Larei.

"Here, have a drink" he said.

Larei took over the glass with the white liquid and drank it right away, because Sakya brewed her milk with half hot water and half cold water, so she could finish the milk immediately.

"Udah" said Larei, keeping the empty glass at the dinner table.

"I want to leave now" said Larei who immediately stood up and was just about to take his bag.

"Wait!" Hold Sakya, making Larei look at him questioningly.

Sakya did not say anything, she simply raised her hand and used her thumb to wipe Larei's lips which contained a milk mark.

"Udah, let's go." Sakya pulled Larei's hand gently, the other hand picked up her bag which was stored in an empty chair.

Larei just kept quiet, following Sakya's steps that led her out of the house, her hand grip on the bag in the other hand tightened.

His mind felt empty, so he did not realize that they had stopped on the porch at this time and Sakya's hand was released.

"I'm just antherin ya, to the boutique," bargained Sakya who had looked back at him.

Larei who had regained her senses, from her attitude, looked at Sakya without blinking. Shortly afterwards, he refused the offer.

"No need, I'll bring a car. Later I'll meet with clients outside, so it'll be easier to bring your own car."

Sakya nodded in understanding with his words, he did not force anymore to deliver Larei.

"All right, if so. Be careful, don't overdo the work, if you're tired of just resting," said Sakya staring at him intensely.

Larei only answered with a nod, she looked at Sakya's eyes deeply, there was a strange sense that infiltrated her heart looking at Sakya's eyes that were staring at her, also looked at the smile of that man who had not faded from earlier.

Slowly the two hands of Sakya touched her cheeks gently, their eyes still glued to each other.

A few seconds later, Sakya lands a soft, warm kiss on her forehead, until she unknowingly enjoys the warmth of Sakya's lips when she touches her forehead.

"I left first" he said after ending the kiss on Larei's forehead.

Again and again, Larei only answered him with a nod. Her lips felt heavy to say, got such treatment from Sakya, making her not know how to.

He who has never, indeed, experienced what is called courtship, does not know what to behave like gets such treatment from a man.

Slowly, he began to awaken himself to return to reality. He then sighed deeply, then rubbed his chest slowly.

"What's wrong with me?" she asked because she felt something was strange about her.

He stared, towards the gate. Her husband's car had just passed through that gate, she then entered the garage and started to enter her car.

He did not immediately run the car, but let the car turn on with his position that was already sitting behind the steering wheel.

While waiting for her car to heat up, she again daydreams about what Sakya did a while ago, while in the room, also when on the terrace.

The shadow of her who also felt comfortable hugging the man in a state of sleep, also her desire to touch the surface of Sakya's skin that was exposed after the man took a bath, and her desire to touch the surface of Sakya, it really made her not understand what was happening to her.

"It's really weird, what's wrong with me?"

Larei shook her head, dispelling the strange thoughts, as well as the strange feelings that were in her. Not wanting to keep thinking about unimportant things, the pregnant woman began to run her car.

Ringing the car horn, when passing security who is standing next to a gate that is wide open.

His car sped up, splitting the streets that were quite crowded because it was time for people to go to work, schools also made other trips, so it was only natural that the streets were so crowded.

When he reached his boutique, he got out of the car, not forgetting to also bring some of his belongings as well as a bag stored in the passenger seat beside him.

When he was about to enter the boutique, he passed Anjani who had just come from somewhere with a distinctive picture pouch in his hand.

"Where are you from, An?" larei asked while pausing her steps for a moment.

"I just bought breakfast from the front restaurant, Non. I didn't have breakfast at home." Anjani lifted the bag he was carrying.

"Oh." Larei nodded, and he continued his steps.

Anjani follows Larei by walking behind him. The two of them headed to their respective places.