
Kamila painstakingly undressed her husband and then draped him in a hanger in his room. After that she sat in front of her husband. His attention was diverted to Mak Siti who was bringing cold drinks into the room.
"Thank you very much Mak" he said, throwing a smile at the old woman.
"Sama-sama Mistress. If there is still something needed I am ready to get Him," replied Mak Siti while hugging the tray she just used earlier brought a drink.
"No more Mom."
"Ah yes, I'll be out then."
"Yes Mak." Kamila looked at the back of the old woman who was walking out of the room.
"Mas, look at me." Kamila turned her attention back to the handsome man who since this morning seemed very sensitive. She framed her husband's face with her palm and pointed it at his face.
"You're mad at me, brother?" kamila asked after their eyes met and looked at each other.
"No Miles. I have no reason to be mad at you." Luky finally opened his mouth and made a sound.
"Then why did you silence me?" kamila asked as she pulled the tip of her lips to smile.
"I'm so pissed at myself, baby. Not you. I feel like an inappropriate person to accompany you."
"Sister? We've been married for over three years. We both have shortcomings. You are not the only one who has ever committed a sin. I'm Mas." too."
"But my sins and mistakes are shameful. Until whenever he will follow me. Especially those who once knew the secrets of my past. They'll always remind this Mil."
"Sister, learn to look ahead. Will not I and your future child be your encouragement? Forget what happened."
"Mil, I want to forget and bury her deeply but people from my past are always there to make my mind mess up." Luky. He doesn't know how he feels right now. If people say it's better, then they're very right. He is very sensitive about his situation like this.
"Is Aqram included in your bad past, brother?" ask Kamila carefully. Luky nodded. She hugged Kamila and cried.
"Is your relationship with him the same as Andy's?" Kamila asked again with her hands stroking her husband's back.
"No dear. But he knows everything I've been through all this time. It's the one that's been making me wallow in this mistake that's been tormenting me so much." Luky let go of his embrace to his wife then looked at the beautiful woman.
"What does Brother mean?" asked Kamila with a confused face.
"He who nurtures gays is for personal gain." Kamila shut her mouth not believing what she heard.
"He knew a lot about me in the past Mil. Then what about the honor of you and our baby if he spreads all my disgrace. You'll be ashamed and won't be able to lift your face in front of everyone dear."
"Believe in God, brother. He will cover our disgrace if He wants it so much otherwise."
"Yes dear. Sometimes I forget that God is what I should be afraid of. Azaghfirullah." Luky scooped his face with both palms. By talking like this, he feels better.
"Drink first sis," said Kamila while taking a cold drink brought by Mak Siti. Luky drank it up.
"Thank you very much my dear. At least my heart is now more plump after telling you all this."
"Ah yeah, now your stomach is getting bigger baby. How many months has it been?" luky asked as he felt his wife's stomach touch his.
"Alhamdulillah, it's been almost seven months Brother." Kamila smiled as she gently stroked her stomach. His tall body makes his stomach sometimes imperceptible. Moreover, he now uses a hijab and also dresses loosely.
"Have you moved a lot, baby?" luky asked as he gently stroked the surface of his wife's stomach.
"Yes dong Kak, very strong. Even in the cafeteria it was a contraction. Tense and a little sick."
"Yes Allah. Are you okay, baby?" Luky looked very worried. He looked at his wife with a worried face.
"No kok kak, he said he usually experienced if again tired or tense. But uh, I want nanya. That was how suddenly it could be there anyway?" Kamila looked at her husband with a frowning forehead.
"I was following you guys actually. But I forbid Vony to say. I'm actually gonna surprise you at the cafeteria."
"And it's true, I'm surprised by your arrival brother."
"Hem, I'm sorry."
"You're always apologizing when there's nothing wrong."
"I pretended to snack earlier because I wanted to give you our wedding anniversary gift Mil. But instead it was confounded by the arrival of Andri and Aqram."
"Oh, so actually you've been in the cafeteria a long time, brother?" Kamila was once again shocked to not believe what she had heard.
Luky smiled then poked the tip of his wife's nose.
"Yes that. What can you do without me watching my dear. Everything must be in my hands, especially this one" Luky said with his hands pointed to the front of his wife. He unbuttoned the button for the dress with a straight look into Kamila's eyes.
Not waiting for a long time, two chewy objects in front of his wife was opened perfectly.
The two still looked timid and peeked out from behind her favorite lacy bra. Yes, he likes it most if his wife uses black as a refutation of the twin mountains are very beautiful
"What is more challenging, dear?" ask her with a misty look of passion. Kamila smiled happily. She liked to look at her husband with such an expression. She felt like she was the single most beautiful woman on earth.
"That's because of your hand, brother. You take very good care of him. And yes because I'm pregnant with your child too." Luky smiled as he swallowed his coarse saliva. Next he directed his hand to open the lacy black object hook that was in the front.
His eyes grew even more radiant as the two no longer peeked. With overflowing happiness he also touched his lips on one of them while the other he remassed very gently. Kamila felt herself flying above the clouds. Her husband took her to nirvana without using wings.
The next minute they both flew higher and higher. For a moment they both forgot about the problem they had left in the Cafeteria earlier.
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