EL NATH (Glorious Regrets)
BonChap Nair (32)

"Don't listen to them, Nai..." Nair pulled Naira's arm to sit next to him. Now they have changed clothes. And get ready for a break.

"They are like that. A little g*la and weird." Nair chuckled small. "In front of their husbands and wives, there is no shame in saying that."

Naira nodded in understanding. Not only this once did he see the cohesiveness of his brothers-in-law. He already understood very well how they were so closely related. In any case they are very compact. And that compactness Naira saw clearly during their impromptu wedding a few months ago.

All of her husband's family could be present even though preparations were made with very limited time.

Zoya even had time to contact his employees to deliver food that is not small in number.

Om Langit, Aunt Sora and Grandpa - Granny, Uti and kakung can even attend. The compact family he had met.

"Times I say, only Bang Ezra is a little more henchman. He is the only one who looks like a normal human being. Rion and Tiara..." Nair chuckles. "Eleven twelve of their partners."

Naira laughed. "But papa's angry, Mas..." His face changed. This was the first time he had seen his father-in-law angry.

While in Bali yesterday, Akhtar who looks angry because they did not give news, can still laugh and smile little even occasionally give a joke to Nair. But this time, I don't know. Naira thumped violently to see how Akhtar said that coldly to his children.

"Leave it. Papa won't stay angry at them for long."

"Papa was only angry because the question was not worth asking while we were still tired from the long journey."

"More than that I'm not like people coming home from vacation, Nai. More like a hit-and-run victim. So papa's angry about it."

"After a break, trust me! Papa will be back as usual."

"You know for yourself, right? Papa how's the guy..."

Naira nodded.

"Now, accompany me to rest."

Naira sat next to her husband by leaning against the headboard of the bed.

"Tomorrow we go to the hospital, yes Mas..."

Nair nodded. He placed his palm on Naira's stomach. "You don't get tired, baby."

"I want him to grow up here, right away." Nair rubbed that flat stomach.

"Cheal first, Mom... We'll program another time if this month God hasn't put a little angel in my womb." Naira rubbed her husband's hair.

"Don't ask too much of God. Our congratulations from yesterday's calamity are already a great favor, Mas."

"I can still see you like this it feels Alhamdulillah." Naira rubbed the cheek that did not look thin even though the owner was in a state of pain.

"I just hope, baby. But if your condition is not ready, I also do not mind if God still delays giving us the little angel."

"God knows what's best for us, baby."

Nair closed his eyes as the soft hand rubbed his hair. Nair is almost lulled into a dream, but Naira's voice keeps her awake.

"Mas, Abi and Umi are coming this afternoon."

Nair nodded. "Just come to this house, Nai. Abi and Umi can stay here."

Ting!

Ting!

Ting!

Notifications on Nair's and Naira's cell phones go in and out.

"That's a real name, Mom?" Naira grabs their phone on the nightstand. Then he checked his phone and Nair's phone.

"Who's Nai?" ask Nair.

Naira shows a green app on her husband's phone that contains a lot of messages from the Nair brothers.

Brother Bi

Sorry 😢 Get well soon, om Nair.

Nair laughed softly, "Sister Bi... Our Star.." he muttered.

He switched to another message.

Brother Zoy

Quickly healed, Zidane omnya 😍 I'am so sorry.

Rions

Sorry, Bro 😐. Healthy fast....

Ezra

"Bang Zra, the most normal human being." Naira laughed at Nair's murmur.

Nath

Don'tm mad! I hate being silenced... 😣

Tiaras

Nath I'm gonna punish soon, Bang Nair. Say sorry to brother-in-law.

"Harp, Ti..." Naira pinched her husband's arm as Nair started typing the word in reply.

"Mas, no!" Naira.

Ting!

"Papa's order..." Nair frowned. "In their compact, Nai."

Papa

Don't reply to any of their messages! Don't forgive me yet!

Papa wants to punish them!

Nair typed the word Ok in reply.

***

In the afternoon, slowly Nair exercises walking without the help of anyone. Naira just walked in the back without holding her hand. It still hurts but not too much. Nair came down the stairs and he stopped in the middle of the road.

Nath who was at the dinner table with Rion tried to help.

"Nath, Rion! Don't come any closer!" Akhtar said coldly as their bodies flashed in front of him. He and Lintang were sitting in the living room watching television.

"Nair can be alone!" continued. "You go back to doing what you were told."

Nair nodded slowly. He stepped back down the stairs. Nair almost fell down, but no one dared to help.

Rion and Nath return to the dining table. They resumed the work of peeling and cutting fruit to be stored in the refrigerator as a stock snack for Nair and Naira.

Ezra, he didn't escape duty. His son-in-law was tasked with making coals behind the house because Akhtar wanted to eat roasted ducks.

Zoya and Bintang are in the kitchen. Cooking more than 5 meals at Akhtar's request as punishment for them. Tiara was briefly absent as she had to breastfeed baby Nara.

"Sister, Nai help..." Naira goes into the kitchen and sees two beautiful hijab-wearing women cooking. Various vegetables that have been cut and washed lined up on the pantry are ready to be executed in the cauldron.

"Thou shaw!" Both are shocked by Naira's arrival. "Turning back and forth.." oust Zoya.

Naira frowned as she was chased out of the membrane. "You're back, yaaa..." The star slowly pushed his body out of the kitchen.

"Sitting in the gazebo with Nair..." The star pointed at Nair who was sitting by the pool. Zidane and Queen are swimming there.

"You join mama-papa." The stars pointed to their parents.

"Or you're with Tiara. There's baby Nara and Prince there." Point Stars in one of the rooms that look more like a playground and a child's room. In the past, Queen and Zidane also always played in that room when both of them were here.

"Sister... Nai just wanted to help." Naira was still begging.

"According, Nai! Or papa will punish us again."

Naira frowned. So, this is the punishment you mean. His inner.

Naira relents, choosing to walk to the room where there is a baby Prince with Tiara and his baby sitter.

However, his steps came to a halt as a bustling sound from the front caught his attention.

"Where's honeymoon coming home?" The voice of a man Naira knew sounded so loud.

"Wear what style is Nair? How to get a foot injury! Huhaha..." Another voice was heard to offset the first man's speech. And both sound harsh.

***

Who's lakn*at's guest? 😅

This story is at the end...

Othor wants to continue Selena's First Love first.

A new novel will be released this month.

Stay faithful read mom's work yes guys 😍😍😍