Wrong Memininang
Part 45's

Asher was confused, he panicked himself. "Sorry Ki," after apologizing with the intention of asking for permission, Asher immediately stroked his cramped stomach.

Yuki felt the warm touch of her husband stroking her distended stomach. At first he wanted to protest, but slowly gave a sense of comfort because the cramps in his stomach gradually disappeared alternating with calm. Does not feel he was asleep, tired all day activities make him fall asleep quickly.

Asher felt his heart beat irregularly. Feeling nervous and happy, afraid that Yuki will refuse and pull over her hand that is stroking her stomach. But his worries do not become real, because he feels his Yuki has fallen asleep with regular breathing. That means Yuki already does not feel cramps, thank God the inner Asher is relieved.

He opens the dashboard, picks up a piece of cloth stored there to cover Yuki. Then in elus returned his wife's stomach while observing Yuki's peaceful sleeping face.

Wish I could do every day, stroke you, hug, ah. I hope tomorrow there is another chance. Hope in the heart.

Asher steals a kiss on Yuki's forehead, slowly, fearing that Yuki will wake up and be distracted. Then switch to kissing into Yuki's stomach while holding her affectionately. He muttered softly as if in dialogue with his son.

"Hallo dear.. This is Daddy dear. Don't make you sick again. Stay healthy until the time comes we meet. I can't wait for your presence." His eyes glazed with joy, sorrow and wonder.

Glad that today could be this close, moved to feel so close to his son. His feelings were completely covered with happiness that could not be defined. Sad, because in reality the relationship is still ambiguous. He could only pray in his heart, being able to hold her all day.

The rain that has rained down on the earth has not yet subsided. When it was dark, he was still stuck in the street. Trees that fall too large cross to the middle of the road, not strong in sliding. Many cars have to turn around. The only way to wait for the help of officers who do not know when it comes.

Asher had wanted to turn but it was halfway through. He finally waited for help.

Asher glanced at the clock in his hand already showing at half-nine p.m. He had no choice but to find the nearest inn. His wet clothes made him shiver in the cold. But he did not dare to disturb Yuki's calmness in his sleep.

Yuki blinked for a while, she slowly opened her eyes wide. Look around and it's still in the same place. Yuki glanced at the man beside her who was scapegoating while drowning his face in the roundabout of the steering wheel in a wet shirt.

"Mas, you're raining, how wet?"

"Are you awake? yes, it had come out to shift a tree that fell but was too heavy. Ki it's night time it looks like we have to find an inn to sleep you comfortable."

Yuki just nodded, he also pityed seeing Asher who was already wet and shivering in the cold. Finally they got out of the car and looked for a nearby inn. It is not a luxurious five star hotel but still comfortable.

And maybe the universe is siding with Asher all the rooms in this hotel are full of only one, suit room. Though Yuki had asked to sleep separately booked two rooms, it was impossible to sleep in the same room even though their status was still husband and wife but for Yuki felt objectionable and uncomfortable. Moreover, Asher can show evidence that they are halal couples to hotel employees so impressed no obstacle. But the problem is with Yuki whether or not to go back to the car.

"Where?" tanyanya gave consideration to his wife who looked upset.

"Well, there's no choice, right?"

Yuki walked straight to her room. Asher followed behind Yuki with a smile. Arriving at the door of Yuki's room, she waits for Asher to open the door.

"Let's go in..." Asher then saw the door half open with himself still standing next to the door.

Chequelek

The bathroom door opened, Asher came out with a fresher face. In a split second Yuki was stunned to see the incarnation of arjuna in front of him. But he soon regained his senses and shifted his eyes.

"Ki..." Asher came closer to the bed while drying his wet hair with a towel in his hand.

Yuki kept silent, she was still busy with her own thoughts. Feeling confused should behave.

"Clean up just slept, it's night, tomorrow we go home."

"There is no change," his great-grandson felt confused, but it was already uncomfortable and the body felt all sticky.

"Wear bathrob Ki, there are two." Asher said, Asher understood Yuki's concern, he had no intention of taking any advantage tonight even if his Yuki was still halal to him.

Yuki did not respond but slowly her feet stepped towards the bathroom. He took a shower and did the same thing as Asher. Hanging up her clothes and wearing the remaining bathrob, her wet dyed hair displayed a natural beauty.

Asher gasped as soon as he saw Yuki coming out of the bathroom. Like seeing such a beautiful angel. With a smile on his face, he must calm down so that Yuki feels comfortable around him. Though his heart was not hypocritical he wanted it.

"Ki.. Here sleep is night." Asher patted the mattress next to him.

Yuki was still standing in front of the bathroom door, after Asher interrupted him and walked slowly to the bed. This feeling, this incident was like a dejavu for Yuki.

Yuki immediately threw herself on the bed with her back to Asher, she covered her body tightly with a feeling of uneasiness. Trying to close his eyes but because he had been asleep in the car long enough he became not sleepy.

"Ki... Have you slept?" The man was trying to establish communication. Yuki was silent not saying she was pretending to close her eyes.

"Yuki.. I'm sorry yes. I'm sorry Yuki. I still hope our status will remain the same today tomorrow and forever."

Yuki heard everything, but he remained silent not responding in the slightest. He tried to calm down even though his heart and heart were already out of order.

"Good sleep dear Yuki. Have a good sleep. I love you more."

Yuki was still hearing clearly, there was a warming feeling but there was also a feeling that was somehow...

Asher lies down beside Yuki, observing the back of his wife who is sorely missed but he does not dare to touch her. Although she is eager to carry him into her arms, Asher will be patient until a good opportunity is there for her.

He was content and grateful for this day, all happening at His power.