ALBRA
39. New life

A woman was sitting on a swing chair by the side of the pool. From then on, he just silently daydreamed to see the night view of the city that was visible from the big glass in front of him. Also, the woman was accompanied by the stars scattered in the sky, to see the beauty, she just needed to raise her head.

His two tiny hands, just keep holding his stomach that looks still flat. Even though his stomach was still flat, now he had to remember if there was a life that he had to take care of in his stomach. Qyen still continues to wonder about the events that happened to him, events so short now have a big effect on his life, even now changing the course of his life. Qyen did not know to be grateful for this, or regret it.

Meeting with Albra and Alan was probably luck in his life. But ... meeting them also does not guarantee Qyen's life will be fine. Moreover, when he remembered that Albra and her family were not random people.

Drifting in his thoughts and fate, without Qyen realizing it, Albra came and embraced Qyen from the side. Albra's hand carried a glass of light pink milk, and she gave it to Qyen with a smile.

“Pak Albra .. huh I was really surprised, I guess who.” is Qyen returned Albra's smile and received the glass filled with milk.

“It looks like you should get used to calling me by the name, Qyen. I told you I'm not that old.” Again and again Albra was annoyed that Qyen kept calling her with the frills of ‘Pak’.

Qyen pinched Albra's cheek with his left hand. “So I have to call you what? I also told you that calling you by name is not polite.” Qyen did not want to lose his opinion.

“You can call me, babe or honey?” albra said with a flirtatious smile that made Qyen laugh. Honestly, the flat image of Albra, then make dime jokes like earlier, making Qyen feel amused and want to laugh satisfied.

“Hm ... that the hell you want.”

Albra laughed a little. “Whatever, origin do not ‘Pak’.”

Qyen nodded and returned Albra's embrace. Being in Albra's arms like this, made her feel very, very comfortable, she felt protected and made her heart pound. Honestly, Qyen felt this feeling for the first time in his 20-year life.

“In drinking milk. Why are you staying here by yourself? It's already night.” Albra opened their night chat.

Qyen drank milk made by Albra, since yesterday every morning and night Albra always make it milk pregnant women like this. Even Albra always pay attention to every detail that Qyen lived, even he found out in various sources about the prohibitions and abilities carried out by pregnant women. Not only that, every morning even Albra always called her personal doctor to ask about food for Qyen. Is this not excessive?

“You also why just came home at this time? You usually come home two hours ago?” Qyen asked because Albra came home late today, let alone saw that Albra was wearing a different outfit from her morning outfit.

“Sorry. I had a meeting until eight o'clock at night, and drove Alan home and then here. You waiting?”

Albra brought Qyen to lean on the chest of her field, Albra who already knew that Qyen did not like the perfume she was wearing, Albra always had the initiative to change her clothes before meeting with Qyen.

“Iya, I'm waiting here.”

“Who's dear?”

Qyen frowned. “You mean?”

“Ck .. I forbid you call ‘Pak’ does not mean that you talk it does not use a nickname.”

Qyen smiled wrongly. “Iya, dear ..” finally the sentence came out of his mouth. There is an amused, happy, and happy sensation when calling Albra with such a designation.

A soft kiss landed on Qyen's forehead. “Have dinner?”

“Hm .. It's night, I want to take a break. Have you eaten?”

Albra nodded. “You sure you don't want to eat?”

“I've been drinking milk, baby .. After all you keep telling me to eat cakes and cookies that are in the refrigerator, like I'm not strong if I have to eat dinner.”

“Yes, want to move to the room? I want to exercise, you can sleep first.”

Qyen now got up from Albra's backrest, then looked at the handsome face that had now become his favorite. It's nothing Qyen calls Albra ‘kaya’ because to admit Albra's girlfriend or husband, they haven't made their relationship any clearer.

“Why silent?” albra asked while tidying Qyen's hair.

“I want to see you sports. I haven't drowned.”

“Okay. You just see yes, no need to come. Doctor says your pregnancy is still vulnerable and should not be much activity heavy.”

“Iya .. I get it.”

Qyen stood with Albra. Albra, who did not want Qyen to be exhausted to go to the second floor, without warning, held Qyen as was his habit of holding Alan.

“Pak ... uh dear .. later fall.”

“Syut .. Your body is as light as plastic. It's been quiet.” Finally Qyen wrapped his hands around Albra's neck, enjoying the original fragrance of Albra's body without the perfume that now became his candlestick. Hem ... Qyen did not lie, or perhaps this was due to the birth of the baby he was in.

Albra sits Qyen on a single couch in her gym. Before starting to exercise, he changed clothes first, and began writing his training targets on a white board that was already available there. Qyen just found out if this room is where Albra sports, it seems like Albra is always preparing a sports venue in every house.

“You why keep seeing?” albra's voice is now heard.

“A—emm yes I keep seeing what?” The misbehaved Qyen was now becoming nervous.

Albra chuckled amusedly there. Tempting Qyen was his current favorite. “If you are bored of sleeping, I will wake you.”

Qyen shook his head, he did not want to sleep and wasted such a rare opportunity like this. Although his eyes are sleepy, but he can bear it as much as possible.

“Kak. Can I call you brother? Mas's? Or Bli?” tanyanya who gave Albra an offer so that she did not continue to call Albra with the call ‘Sayang’ Qyen felt it was very laughable.

“Hem .. as comfortable as you origin not ‘Pak’,”

“Okay dear sister. Hahaha .. we were the ones who said you weren't that old.”

Their small talk continued until Albra's physical training was over. “You want to be done? I prepared warm water. You can continue your training.”

“A minute. You wait in the room ya.”

Qyen nodded and walked down the stairs, walking towards the toilet and preparing warm water for Albra. Not only that, the routine of Qyen who was like a wife, did not forget to prepare Albra pajamas that were on the walk in closet.

…

The clock shows that at 23:30 it is almost late at night, at this time Qyen is in the arms of Albra who has completed all her activities. Being in a luxurious room, and falling asleep in the arms of Albra, was a dream that Qyen had never imagined before.

“You must be tired all day at the office. Just sleep, Brother,” said Qyen who now wants to get used to calling Albra with the designation ‘Kak’. He also only realized if the age and face of Albra is not that old for him to call the designation ‘Pak’.

“Qyen, I want to ask you something. Can you answer honestly?” Hearing the same tone of Albra as Alan, he now remembered the little boy.

“Iya, you want to ask what?” Qyen now turned his body, and faced toward Albra's face.

“A few days ago, you were right to go to the cafe?” tanya Albra started her chat. It was still in his mind, he wanted to seek his own honesty from Qyen. Maybe if Qyen wasn't honest with him Albra would feel disappointed.

Qyen was speechless and a little surprised, why was Albra going back to talk about that day. “Can you answer my question?”

“Me—there's something that's stuck?”

Albra rubbed the side of Qyen's head, trying to give Qyen comfort and confidence. “I want to solve a problem. You can help me with your honesty.”

Qyen was silent, before finally the next few seconds he told him all the events that had happened to him a few days ago. About Qyen who was storing cleaning tools, approached by some people in black clothes, until he was slapped by Frans Qyen told Albra. Qyen chose to tell Albra everything because, even if he kept this secret, his safety would not be guaranteed.

Qyen's tears shed as the story ended. He was too scared to face Frans, and the Albra family. “A—I don't know where I made the mistake. But ... papa you keep targeting me,” he said while sobbing.

Albra's right hand, which Qyen was bearing, was clenched, his jaw grinding. He could not keep quiet because Frans' behavior was out of bounds. Albra had not seen Frans for a long time, but now Frans was no longer himself but Qyen.

“I saw if Brian was in the car, after Papa's house you went where?”

Qyen. “My way it's not your house, brother. And ... Because yesterday my stomach was so painful, I didn't realize I was fainting, then woke up already inside the hospital.”

Albra knew why Frans knew Qyen was pregnant. Maybe it was the doctors from the hospital who told me about Qyen's condition. Albra breathed.

“There's something wrong, Brother?”

Albra shook his head and smiled, he did not want to stress Qyen and adversely affect the content of Qyen, he did not want it to happen. “You must be scared? Forgive me who did not know about the incident.”

“I'm scared, but I can't tell you because I was threatened. Sorry for lying.”

Albra rubbed the tears that flooded Qyen's face, and kissed deeply Qyen's lips, which were now her candlesticks. “I'll take care of you, Qyen. Never be afraid to tell me anything.”

‘Click’

The main light was off, now their room was only illuminated by a sweet-looking sleeping lamp. “It's night, it's time to go to bed. You should not stress, remember the word doctor.”

Qyen nodded. “Iya .. I already understand ...”

Albra chuckled small. “Good night, Ky. I love you ...”

“Yes, I love you more ...”