Trapped in the Past
EPISODE 40'S

...HAPPY READING...

With a shunt move, Grace enters her rented house. Today, he was so tired of working with the task that quite a lot of his seniors were given. Grace's gaze circulated observing her small rented house which only had a small sofa, a small table, a bathroom then a kitchen and a room.

He had leaned his tired body on the sofa, his mind dancing in view of Regaz's treatment of him. He remembered Revlan-Kaknya. Her brother left her after both of his parents died so Grace had to live independently without her brother always protecting her. Life outside was so cruel, she was almost raped when she wrongly accepted the job offer of a woman dressed so tightly and openly. She thought she was going to be a model, but she got into the world of prostitutes.

"I miss Revlan's sister" murmured Grace.

Geck.. Geck..

Grace jumped out of her mind as the sound of knocking sounded. The woman rushed to open the door and found a food delivery courier standing at the door with two boxes of food quite expensive.

"With Miss Grace?" ask the courier.

Grace nodded. " Yes, right."

The man gave Grace two boxes. Grace looked at him confused.

"A man ordered food for you" the courier said.

"Who?" asked Grace doubtfully.

the courier stuck his shoulder indifferently. "Please take this Miss, I have to get back to dropping off a few more boxes" he said as he swerved towards his bike.

Grace then picked up the two boxes and thanked them. He entered after locking the door. He stared at the two boxes of seafood and delicious chicken.

"Whoever sent it, I'm so grateful" Grace muttered with teary eyes.

...***...

Athera's stomach is growing. Regaz had to spend more time with Athera than his job. After all, he can come anytime to the company because an entrepreneur set his own hours. This time Regaz was driving with Athera who was busy eating bread beside him.

"Regaz, tissue," said Ahera as she extended her left hand to Regaz who was driving while one held the bread. Though the tissue was clearly in front of him, Regaz was not angry, the man actually boasted an amused smile at the behavior of his wife.

Regaz pulled out of his vehicle and stopped for a moment. It is not good to not focus while driving.

Regaz picked up the tissue and then his hand moved to Athera's face. Regaz wiped the corner mouth of Athera's chocolate-filled lips from the filling of the bread.

"You're spoiled, yes," Regaz said interspersed with small rascals.

Athera smiled faintly. "My husband's getting better looking when he's seen this close,"

"You trying to tease me?" Regaz raised his eyebrows, with a big smile.

Athera. Regaz had finished cleaning Athera's mouth. Then the man advanced his body until his face with Athera was very close. Next to Regaz's hand pulled the nape of Athera and kissed his wife's lips briefly and refocused on her steering wheel.

Athera gasped with blushing cheeks while Regaz began to drive his car with occasional glances at the adorable Athera reaction.

It didn't take long, they had reached home but, Athera had fallen asleep in the car instead. Regaz very carefully carried Ahera's body and carried her out.

After that, he stayed long enough beside Athera who was asleep in bed.

" If you would have stayed in my day, I would have made you such a large statue and declared that you were the beloved woman of this cruel King." Regaz whispered softly in Athera's ear.

...***...

Regaz is struggling with the kitchen, the man wakes up early to make breakfast for Athera who is still sleeping in bed. He's gonna make some sandwiches for his wife.

Long enough Regaz struggled with the kitchen, ah, he was getting better at cooking delicious food, since his wife was pregnant. Regaz took the time to read various food recipes even he who set the diet of his wife.

"Regaza..."

Feeling his name being called, Regaz turned his head and found that the pajama-wearing Athera had been sitting on a chair in the dining room that was fused with the kitchen.

"What's up, baby?" ask Regaz as he approaches Athera.

"What are you doing?" athera asked with the face he had slapped with his right hand.

"Sandwich."

"Hmm, I see," said Athera limply, there was no cheerful expression as usual.

"Regaz pulled up the chair next to his wife, then gently rubbed Athera's cheek. "Is there anything else you want?"

Athera nodded then straightened her head. Regaz is really a husband who is sensitive to the will of his wife without the need to explain it first.

"I want to live and live in your time" replied Athera who successfully stunned Regaz.

Recalling this request of his, Athera immediately lowered his head. This could not have been fulfilled because the mirror had broken.

"Aren't you going there?" ask Regaz while raising Athera's chin to look at him.

"See, but I'd love to live there, I don't want to live here. But... " Athera hung up her sentence.

"But why?" ask Regaz.

"But how do I get back? The mirror of the fate exchanger has been destroyed, after all the mirror cannot be used if no one suffers" said Athera.

"Destroyed? You know where it's coming from?" ask Regaz.

"The mirror was in my father's room. I don't know why the mirror was there" Athera said.

Regaz put on a smile, this must be the request of the baby-to-be. Looks like Athera's cravings.

"Even if the mirror is crushed to dust, we can make it back intact if we know the mantra to call it. In addition, the mirror can be used by its owner without the need to experience suffering. And the owner is me. We can go back there and make it what it was" Regaz explained.

Athera looked at the clingy Regaz and then smiled broadly. " Then we'll go there.

"As you wish dear," Regaz said with a faint smile.

...SERIATE......