Wedding Agreements
70. Jutting

“ El, can I ask you something ?” asked Aryan when making his body as a pedestal Nara who is now lying on his legs. 

“ Don't ask for anything, I don't have anything, Ar.”

Nara now rests her back on a pillow placed over Aryan's thigh, until now Nara played her fingers brashly through the chest of her husband's field covered with thin t-shirts with sweat marks that even sniffed until he closed the silence. 

“ I just asked for an appointment. If there are complaints later in your pregnancy, no more blaming this child, understand?”

Aryan moved the hand of Nara playing on her body to her pregnant belly at this moment. The man wanted them to feel the same existence of their future son which started from a mistake of his father and his mother's unconsciousness. 

“ El, I've been guilty enough for life for ruining your life. This child also does not ask to be present in anyone's body. He's there because of my mistake, so please don't make this kid an impingement, can it be ?”

Nara nodded with regret. The two lovebirds who had not even taken a bath were still comfortable together after having mutual emotions in the small quarrel that colored their new household. 

Tok 

“ Yes !” 

Bik Ina's face appears from behind the door.” Excuse me, Young Madam. The sun outside is good. Maybe I want to take a walk to sunbathe. Morning light is great for pregnant women. After that aunty prepare her soup for breakfast.” 

Nara immediately occupied herself because she was embarrassed by Ina's bik even though the woman was considered her own parents by Aryan. Nay turned to her husband who then nodded at her. 

“ Want me to accompany ?” 

Nara nodded timidly until which strong man saw the woman blushing like this. 

Now the two of them for the first time since living together out along the courtyard of the building on the side of the jogging track with a shady view on the right and left. 

Nara who only added knit outer cardigan to cover her cold arms is still blushed when Aryan who did not even hesitate to link their fingers. 

“ Just open the outer, let your skin be exposed to direct sunlight.” 

Nayara then let Aryan take off his outer clothes. Still with his cute negligee costume , Nara now prepares a hair tie to pigtail her hair, But again Aryan took it.” Here, I tie your hair. Face to it.”

Aryan turned Nara's body to her back. With her perfunctory hand skills, Aryan pulls and unites Nara's long back hair in her left hand and links the hair with the model as much as possible. 

Cups !

Innocently Aryan steals a kiss on Nara's sensitive back neck until the woman reflexively turns over and rubs her nape. He saw Aryan's annoying face with his mischievous smile. 

“ Aryan ! Many people, Shame !” 

“ Ckk ! We are not dating people, for what shame,” replied Aryan Cuek and then back to hold his wife's hand just to walk to scoop as much sunlight. 

‘ Dating ?’ reiterate Nara in her heart when feeling unfamiliar with the vocabulary because she and Aryan did not go through that phase in their relationship. 

Until without feeling they have traveled quite far because the apartment building with three towers does have a super spacious and beautiful courtyard. Arriving on one side of the courtyard bordering the highway and insulated by a high iron fence, Nara's steps came to a halt. 

“ What's up?” Aryan throws a glance at what his wife sees.” Want ?” she asked as Nara bit her own lip as she looked at the grilled chicken porridge cart on the sidewalk near their residence. 

Shamefully Nara nodded because Aryan seemed to have the ability to read his mind. “ Wait here, I bought it. Or you ride first.” 

“ Do not want, I want to eat there directly !” firmly Nara to make Aryan clearly worried. 

“ Nara , did you know the seller washes the bowl cleanly? See the dust even fly on the road there.”

Nara already pursed her lips and bent her face with Aryan's attitude which she thought was excessive . “ Since I used to eat on the roadside also today is still alive !” 

Aryan let out a rough breath, he admitted to losing with his stubbornness Nara who could not be persuaded anymore. And now Nara is sitting sweetly in a palm chair of a chicken porridge tent shop whose buyers are quite crowded this morning. 

“ Bang, porridge one . Eat here ! I don't want to queue, I pay ten times. My wife is pregnant again, hunted . No old pack !” 

The arrogant buyer's remarks became the center of attention of many people who were also waiting in line. Until then their eyes were fixed on the figure of Aryan who was so handsome despite only wearing a t-shirt former olaraga. 

HIngga Nara did not escape attention to the extent that Nara now closed her face and lowered her head as if she did not know the figure of the man who now has a waistline asking to be the number one buyer. 

The sound of prickly shoes is clearly heard in Nara's ears talking about them. want to sakali Nara to run away and disappear from this place because Aryan really uses his arrogance in the wrong place. 

“ Porridge is ready ! Eat fast to get a lot of dust flying here.” 

“ Aryan !” Nara glared then shifted her eyeballs towards the people who were looking at them. 

“ Why the hell ? Come on, open your mouth. I'll bribe it quickly.” 

“ I ate alone, already silent !" said Nara who even upset herself with her husband who was willing to break down the shame to get service first than others. 

One serving of chicken porridge complete with three skewers of egg and innards is now in plain sight. Aryan has positioned himself to stand up as to dispel the invasion of dust coming from vehicles passing by on the streets. 

Meanwhile, Nara was cool in scooping her porridge without sin .” You don't eat?” Nara looked at her husband who was shaking. Since becoming the husband of a simple woman like Nara, Aryan now has to get used to the cart food his wife likes. 

Though all this time he had to keep all his intake as hygienic as possible.

“ Ehh, a lot of it sambelnya. You used to have stomachaches!” prevent Aryan when Nara pours sambal no longer with a small spoon but poured from the sauce container directly. 

Nara covered her face with one hand while she now ate in shame. After spending half the portion, Nara even stroked her stomach full. She looked up at her husband with a face full of pleading. 

“ Aryan,” call Nara so friendly with the smile and wink of the eyes she wants.

“ I'm full, you want to spend?”

“ If it does not run out yes already, just put it, I pay first.” 

“ Don't !” prevent Nara from pulling her husband's wrist and asking him to sit down forcefully. “ Don't throw food, baby mubazir.”

Nara then forced Aryan who saw the chicken porridge was nothing more than a bowl of street bacteria gathered in it. Bribe after mouth forced Nara into Aryan's mouth and made sure it went down to the hull. 

“ How? It's good, ?”

“ How much, Bang ?”

 “ Twenty thousand.”

Aryan immediately gave fifty thousand fractions of money as much as four pieces to the porridge seller until it again caused admiration from other buyers. 

“ Wow, want dong to have a husband like that. It's handsome, rich again. Nyari where , yes ?” chirp one of the buyers to make Nara look quickly and throw a cruel look.

“ My husband's, Mom !” 

Aryan held back his laughter and let go of it as soon as they reached the elevator to the penthouse unit on the top floor of the building. 

“ Time you were jealous of those mothers, Nay !” Aryan to not stop laughing considering Nara who was so judesnya glared at others who praised him. 

“ After all the mothers are still aja ganjen !”

When entering the house, they were greeted by the aroma of rib soup cooked by Bik Ina this morning.  “ Young Master and Madam, I have prepared breakfast, Madam and Tuan can take a shower first. “

“ Eemm, I've —”

“ Okay, Bik Ina. We take a shower first,” said Aryan cut off Nara's speech and then led her into the room.” Shhh, don't make Ina disappointed, she's tired of cooking for us,” whispered Aryan later. 

But Nara suddenly stopped her steps as her gaze swept towards her clean workbench .

“ Lho, my work desk is empty?” 

“ I cleaned earlier.” 

“ Why!” nara who had reddened face held back the anger. She took off her husband's hand link and walked to her super spacious desk. Even the half-finished clothes attached to the body of the mannequin were also wiped out by her husband.

“ What do you mean, Ar?”

“ Log in first, I explain .”

“ Don't want ! You're the one who asked me to go to fashion school ?Then why now when I'm enjoying it you're throwing it all away?”

Nara regained her emotions and almost cried out of desperation because her efforts yesterday were in vain until she stayed up late at night. 

“ El, shy same bik Ina. Come on, let's talk in the room.” 

With a reddened face, Nara who had just made up with her husband was now back irritated to not want to listen to anything from her husband's lips .

“ If you don't want me busy don't have to give anything, Aryan !” 

Nara had already rejected the hand of Aryan who wanted to hug her. 

“ Hey, what did I say? Don't cry easily, okay ?”

“ You are starting !” nara's snapped which was clearly upset seeing Aryan who carelessly put away the items she had carefully placed in place. 

“ Okay, I'm sorry, after this I return it to its original place. Don't get mad, yes.” 

Aryan kissed Nara's face from behind in hopes of dampening his wife's anger. At least that's what men usually do if the wife is angry. 

“ El, listen . Today I'm putting your teachers online, so you won't miss the material, okay. Do the task only until the afternoon, after the night time just relax.” 

Nara snorted exasperatedly and then flicked the arm of Aryan coiled around her body.

“ It's up to you, it's ! After all everything I live here is all under your control, right?” nara said full of sarcastic tones to make Aryan go awry. 

Aryan let his wife take a bath while he was now in the family to return all Nara's belongings that had been neatly arranged. One by one he hardly knew what and how it was. 

Until Nara had taken a bath and changed clothes, Aryan was still struggling with a confused face and then turned to look at Nara who glanced at her irritatedly. Nara chose to approach Ina's bik at the dining table even though Aryan now looks melancholy because giving up can not return everything to its original place. Bik Ina held back and saw Aryan who gave him a code to ask for help. 

Finally after getting a reply code from Ina's bik, Aryan finally rushed to take a shower because he had misfortune to work this morning. 

“ Please milk, Young mistress. How was the exercise, more delicious in the body right ?” 

“ Pretty , Bik. It can produce sweat. Looks like I've forgotten what it feels like to move fast until sweating.” 

“ That's because now the Madam brought a baby sister. The morning walk every day is healthy, you know. Free sports !” 

“ Yes too, yes,” said Nara thought there was a point also if every morning he could come out just to walk in the morning rather than struggling in bed is not clear. 

Bik Ina has served a bowl of rib soup that is still steaming with an appetizing aroma. Nara even forgot that she had half a serving of chicken porridge for breakfast. 

“ Please, Mistress. Oh yeah, there's something aunt wants to say. Maybe next week aunt will take a short leave. Aunty's son is coming home for vacation.” 

“ Oh, Please, Bik. Surely Bik Ina is impatient to meet his son.”

Bik Ina took a seat beside Nara who scooped her soup.” Usually, aunt on leave only. But there was currently a Young Madam beside Lord Aryan. Aunty to mind.”

“ Why think, Bik?” Nara still does not understand the concerns of Ina. 

“ Later who serves Madam's food. Did aunt order from the building service, how ? Or stay in a hotel, maybe ? “ 

“ Why did it get to her side, anyway ? If only cooking I could, Bik. Clean clean my house is also common.” 

“ No house cleaning !”

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