To You 2 (Greatest Love)
44. Street road
Rival takes a cup of coffee from Yara's hand.
"No more coffee. That's not good for our child" Rival said. Although upset Yara still has a fear of having to fight her husband. Like Naya's nature, Yara is a woman who is obedient to her husband.
Yara's nature like this made Rival's heart melt instantly.
"We're going for a walk now yuk! What do you want to eat?" soft Rival not bear.
"What aja, the important spicy" Rival rolled his eyeballs to hold back his regret again, since Yara was pregnant indeed his desire to eat spicy increasingly, even though Yara could not eat spicy. Not to mention the asthma could have recurred suddenly.
"Yes my dear" Rival's smile kissed Yara's forehead.
***
Yara chose a restaurant on the beach like her favorite in Kalimantan. Rival wears sunglasses and sips a drink in front of him.
Before long the food came, Yara ate voraciously. Yara was eating happily but Rival was so worried.
There were some beautiful Caucasians who had glanced at Rival and it made Yara lose her appetite.
"Mas knows that three bikini girls have seen you since" Yara asked in annoyance as she spent the last mouthful.
"Tau.. they are very beautiful.. sexy" replied Rival deliberately teasing Yara with a super male style br*****k.
Yara pinched Rival's waist as tightly as she was annoyed with Rival. Rival just smiled holding back the pain. One of the girls approached Rival.
"You speak French" the girl asked in French. Rival who does master several languages answer it with French as well.
"Yes, I can. What's up?" answer Rival flat.
"Can you come to my table? I ask you to take a picture of me and my friend, all my friends ask to meet you" pinta bule girl who berbikini blue in front of Rival.
Yara gawked because she did not know what Rival and the girl were talking about.
"What did he ask?" whispered Yara.
"Seek the mas kiss deck. Can't you?" ask Rival. Yara glared sharply with her angry expression. Rival smiled for a moment then returned with his flat expression.
"Hmm.sorry.I can't. I have to keep my wife's feelings. My wife is also pregnant. I don't want him to think anything" Rival refused firmly. The girl was embarrassed and returned to her place.
"What did he say??" cecar Yara was getting upset.
"He's waiting for me there" whispered Rival while carrying Yara's magenta bag. Rival runs to the cashier but Yara thinks Rival will go to the table of the bulls.
"No, don't go!!!!" prevent Yara half-screaming making other visitors turn their heads towards her.
"If you go. Rival hid a laugh looking at Yara's expression.
"Mas isn't going there, those girls aren't your husband's taste" Rival gently pulled Yara's nose while whispering in a cranky whisper.
***
Scorching heat, small waves sweeping the beach. A cold wind blew on Yara's face. Before long Yara's vision was slightly shaded and nausea could not be maintained. The spicy food he had eaten reacted. Yara's body turned towards Rival. Yara felt her chest very tight as if she was pressured by something. Her stomach is hot and wrapped around.
"Oh Allah, this is if you do not want to according to what the husband said" Rival snapped unconsciously, but not Rival if it does not immediately melt to see Yara who began to relapse again.
"I'm having a hard time breathing" Yara squeezed out a strong Rival shirt. Rival panics instead of playing, he sits Yara on a long bench under a tree and searches for Yara's inhaler and medicines and gives them to Yara.
A few moments later, Yara looked better. His breathing was in order and his face was no longer pale. Rival stared at Yara sharply with his hands ruffled around his waist.
"We don't go anywhere yet, just around here"
"Just go home if you take a vacation but it will only hurt you. You do not want to obey. If anything happens to my son, watch out for you!" threaten Rival with the stern face typical of a soldier.
"Maass.." Yara wiggles Rival's arm a sign of rejection.
"There is no cry so. go home yes go home" said Rival once again.
"Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy" the spoiled tone of Yara accompanied by sobs that were getting louder made tourists around look at Rival who was still ruffled waist as if he was scolding Yara and look Rival like an evil husband who was scolding his wife.
Over time whispers of tourists make Rival upset too.
"Dek, you've cried! Not good at seeing people" Rival spoke slowly while glancing at the people around.
"Mas don't be angry anymore. I'm afraid I'm angry" Yara plain. Rival took a deep breath rubbing Yara's back.
"According to a little, the angry mas thinks of you, thinks of our son. How about a relapse like this? Are you sick yourself? I can only be anxious, afraid that you and your child will be okay. Now you need a deck break. We continue the night road! but stick with the terms and conditions that apply!"
Rival could not bear to see the condition of Yara like this. How else, all also for the sake of presenting his baby.
"You should remember the deck. You have asthma, you have acid reflux. If it relapses together during a pregnancy condition like this, you know for yourself what will happen. I don't blame it all, because your desire is innately pregnant. But control is a little. I'm worried about seeing you like this"
"Yes mas" Yara bowed resignedly
***
Arriving at the inn. Yara cleanses the body and then immediately prepares for sleep as Rival said. Like last night Rival was massaging Yara's body and sure enough. Yara slept very well. Yara's plain face implies tenderness and affection.
For my son's sake you're willing like this. Healthy fast, baby. Whatever I do for your happiness.
Rival leaned his back against the bed rest looking fixedly at Yara's shaded face in her sleep.
"I'm happy to have you, especially now that you're going to give me a child. My life is complete with you deck. Whatever they say about you. I love you so much" muttered Rival.
***
At night Rival takes Yara for another walk. They go to enjoy the beach at night.
"Mas, I want to ride a banana boat!" Rival's eyes were perfectly rounded hearing his wife's request. Inexhaustible with Yara's request that always challenges the danger.
"By mas??" ask Yara to make sure again.
"No"
"If it's a danger, how about white water rafting. I want to play water"
"Oh Allah, Yes Gusti.. Astagfirullah.. It is better to jump into the abyss yes than my son in anything" Rival ruffled waist with one hand with one more hand rubbed his face with a huff.
"Hmm.mas there is an idea if you want to play water. Tomorrow we go there"
"Totally mas???" yara's face was glowing. Rival gave a smile to throw away the breath that had made him anxious.
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