
"I'd really like to try it. But, now it's not powerful." Anya replied.
"Hmm tomorrow."
***
"This is the front of the house. There are swings, flower gardens, tree houses, and gazebos of this design from Bali." Say Bagas sitting in the gazebo.
"Ah very beautiful and comfortable. But I just saw it. I really like the design of this master house on the 1st floor." Anya.
"Because we usually pass the back or side road. I'm a little hiding this front."
"Everyone who has been to my house is from the side of the pool. Because I closed the other gate." Clear Bagas.
"Why?"
"I want a secret. And only you know the back gate, and now the front gate. I have 4 gates. The main gate is in front."
"But only I know. In fact, the drivers and workers no one knew this main gate. Besides I keep it a secret, this gate was designed to be hidden." Clear Bagas.
"I've always liked, with the mind of the master." Said Anya smiling.
"Hm. Well today is only the 1st floor, tomorrow and so on I will take you around to the 10th floor and even on top of this building."
"Of course, you haven't visited him." Obviously Bagas smiled.
"Okay sir, I will wait patiently."
***
"Master, it's so tired to surround the master's house." Say Anya who is sitting on the balcony of Bagas room.
"Not all of it yet." Answer Bagas smile.
"Crazy. This is the palace, not the house." Anya answered.
"Hm. You're overreacting." Said Bagas smiling in wonder.
"My house alone, is only as big as this room sir." Anya replied inexhaustibly.
"I still want to visit her, your mother and father's house." Smiling words.
"Why?"
"It's okay."
"Again, the father's and mother's house is separated." Obviously Anya.
"I know. And that's not Angel's problem!" Said Bagas rubbing Anya's head.
"Alright, but if our relationship is not due to revenge or theatrics. I've never taken any man to my mother's house, let alone my father's."
"So, I hope when it comes. I brought my real lover, not a charade." Obviously Anya.
"Hmm okay. Let's see, who's gonna win this love game!" Challenge Bagas.
"I hope. True love will win it." Anya answered.
They decided to go to bed and turn off the lights. But, turn on the lights on the edge of the bed on the nightstand. The dim little lights.
***
The next morning*
All Anya's family had breakfast on the first floor. Anya and Bagas had not yet come down from his room.
Anya's family does not know that Anya and Bagas slept in the same room before marriage.
They also do not know the contracts of Anya and Bagas. They only know Bagas and Anya have not loved.
But, it's very close. Because, they think Anya works as Bagas' personal secretary.
"Master!" Anya was surprised.
"Hmm?" Bagas refused to wake up.
"It's 08:00 in the morning." Anya.
"Continue?"
"My family hasn't come home yet." Anya.
Bagas was surprised and moved. "Why not say that!" Said Bagas running towards the bathroom.
Shower and change clothes.
***
"Arrrgghh. Habit, this stomach can not work together." Anya's ringgis in pain.
Bagas combed his hair and noticed Anya who was not silent. Anya sat herself down and folded her legs together, hugging her tightly.
Anya changed her position, raised both her legs up and leaned against the bed.
He changed his position again. Sit down by folding her legs back, and squeezing her stomach.
"Angel!" Call Bagas, can't stand it.
"Hmm?"
"Well?" Tanya Bagas approached Anya.
"sick." Ringice.
Bagas approached Angel. "Not hot." His voice held Anya's forehead.
"A stomachache."
"You're going to the hospital?" Ask Bagas.
"It hurts pms, sir. You won't understand." Anya.
"Hm. Says who?" Challenge Bagas.
Bagas opened the internet and asked a few questions.
"You want to use medicine or herbs, or menstrual pain relief drinks?" Ask Bagas.
"Never wear anything like that." Anya.
"Too so, follow my moves. It is said that it will subside, because of the good position of the uterus. When you have menstrual pain." Clear Bagas.
Bagas practiced several movements, which he had learned while studying at S1. Unexpectedly that annoying lesson, useful now.
"Where's it going?" Ask Bagas.
"Yes sir. How is master jago sii?"
"Hmm, I'm always good at anything." Answer Bagas smiled proudly.
"Ouch, but there's still a sense of mules, nausea and pain everything." Ringis Anya's.
"Nausea?"
"Yes if pms nausea, dizziness, lack of appetite, abdominal pain and pain payu*ra. Sick all the point.
I'm pregnant, giving birth, or even having a miscarriage." Obviously Anya squeezed her stomach.
"Em okay. Worth it often sensi yes, the pms. I'm compressing warm water huh."
Bagas also took off his half-shirt. And compress Anya's lower abdomen.
His instincts were still functioning, looking at Anya's smooth stomach, waking up something that had been sleeping.
"Master!" Say Anya limp.
"Hmm?" Answer Bagas.
"Come down and meet my family, they're going home. And tell me I can't go down, because I'm not feeling well. I beg you sir, forgive me for being troublesome." Pinta Anya held Bagas' hand.
"Ah okay. No problem." Answer the Bagas that hold something.
"He just held my hand, why is your reaction so jir? Little cooperation why?" Inner Bagas.
***
Bagas down by using a simple suit. But, stay handsome and masculine.
"It can't join. He's sick, so I'll take you to the airport." Say Bagas after sitting down and greeting everyone.
"Airport? We'll just use the car, son." Ririn.
"It's okay, Bun, use a private plane. So you'll also be comfortable, and go home quickly. The hole is far away, can be up to 4 hours. The plane doesn't last 1 hour." Clear Bagas.
"Don't Bagas have a private plane?" Ririn asked in disbelief.
"But it's Bun, hmm. It could be hehe." Answer Bagas shy.
"We will not refuse. But, may we or may I see Anya in her room?" Ask Ririn.
"Em of course. Everything is okay, let me take you." Take Bagas after finishing breakfast.
"Mother? Daddy?" Anya asked after hearing the door open.
***