The Wrong Seed Addresses The Casanova
Doubt it

Larei's originally closed eyes, slowly began to blink a few times, adjusting her vision. With a slow movement, he began to sit himself down.

When looking at her side, the place that used to be occupied by her husband was empty, to present a question in her mind about where the man was, did they not sleep together.

Worth it, he felt something was lacking when sleeping, it turned out that the place next to him was empty, so that nothing he could hug made his sleep disturbed.

The woman with the big belly, looking at the wall clock on the head of the bed. The new time showed at one in the morning, making her even more wondering about where her husband was at such an hour.

"Is he in the study?" ask him to himself.

He then looked towards the workroom, the room covered by the glass door was dark, which meant that Sakya was not there.

"Maybe he's thirsty and down for a drink" he murmured again.

Because of the high curiosity, he began to get rid of the blanket covering his feet and lowered his feet to touch the floor.

"Sleep, it's night."

When he had just swung his legs, Sakya's slow-sounding voice disturbed his sense of hearing, making him who was originally going to step outside from the room bend his skeleton towards the balcony.

He stood at the slightly open balcony door, looking at Sakya who, like she had just hung up, was staring blankly in front of him.

What was troubling his mind, was it really just a matter of work? The question was always present in Larei's mind because he saw Sakya who seemed to be in a lot of trouble.

Not just once, twice he saw Sakya daydream like that, lately the man is more daydreaming. He often felt, the man was in front of him but his soul was out of nowhere, sometimes even when they spoke so it did not connect.

He slowly began to shift the glass door connecting his room to the balcony, the sound emanating from the sliding door was even, unable to make the man turn his head towards him.

"Sak," called out to him while touching Sakya's shoulder carefully.

Sakya looks up, then smiles at Larei, seeing that the man is trying to look okay, even though Larei already knows that the man is not in good shape.

"Why do you wake up, it's still night, it's cold here too" he said, looking at Larei gently.

Sakya turned her entire body, until they faced each other. His hand then stretched out, tidying up the strands of hair blocking Larei's face carefully.

"Who were you just on the phone?"

Whether Larei felt it or not, when she raised such a question, Sakya's countenance looked tense, but only for a few moments because the man immediately changed his expression by smiling again.

"So I called Gamya" said Sakya casually.

"What's he calling gini nights for? Then why not in the conversation, why should it be here?" Larei looked at Sakya deeply, seeking the truth from the man's answer.

Larei didn't want to be so bad, but somehow she doubted what Sakya said.

Inexplicably, lately her feelings have always been unsettled, especially when she was away from her husband. He assumed, if what happened to him, maybe because it will not be long, the delivery time will arrive.

He gets more worried and vague, sometimes thinking strangely, especially when Sakya is not at his side.

"So he just wanted to tell me, I don't want to disturb your sleep, so I'm here" Sakya explained straightforwardly.

"Let's go back in here cold, it's still night."

Larei only complies, as Sakya embraces her and takes her back into their room. He breaks his body in the first place and lets Sakya lock the balcony door back first.