I thought You were Love
Starts to Melt

Keenan came home a little late because there was a meeting with a client over dinner. Finding Nana who is asleep, Keenan plans to discuss his problems with Nana. After cleaning himself and wearing pajamas, Keenan will turn on the sleeping lights near Janela.

Stiffened to see Nana's face, with both eyes that look puffy and swollen. I don't know how long the woman was crying. Keenan was puzzled by his wife's attitude, why she was taking issue with things Keenan really didn't think of at all. Acknowledge that communication between them seems to have to be improved.

Lie down next to Nana and hug her. “I'm sorry, dear.”

The next day.

Keenan who woke up early, deliberately rioted to make Nana wake up because of her husband. “Wake princess sleeping,” Keenan's word with face in niche neck Nana.

Although her heart still hurts from Keenan's actions, Nana still carries out her duties as a wife. Starting from the activity of the bed to prepare the suit that will be worn Keenan.

Actually Nana was waiting for Keenan's promise to talk and discuss the matter yesterday. But it looks like Keenan is ignoring, because after neatly Keenan instead invites Nana down for breakfast.

From Nana's face, Kayla knew that Keenan and Nana had a problem, let alone that Nana's eyes still looked swollen implying the woman was crying.

“Keenan, you have no vacation plans with Nana? you guys don't honeymoon after the wedding,” suggested Kayla.

The eagle agreed to Kayla's proposal. “Not to worry about the Two Season affair, there are Papah and Eltan.”

“Hm, I check my schedule first.”

As usual, Nana drove Keenan to the car. Keenan kissed Nana on the forehead, the difference was that Nana was silent without a smile rising on her face.

Keenan rubbed Nana's cheek. "Night I'm home you're asleep, we'll talk later. I'm planning a vacation, yes" Keenan said. Nana just nodded slowly.

...***...

"Where dear, Auntie has an impromptu meeting so must go to campus." 

"No problem, I can go alone" Kyra said.

"But Aunt is afraid you're going alone." 

Kyra laughed, "Tante what the hell, I'm not a kid at times. Anyway Om Reka like spies me, must be safe deh." 

"Yes, but be careful." 

After Kyra's departure, Nara contacts Reka. "Are you sure Kyra won't be suspicious?" 

"No, calm down. If we don't arrange it, he won't talk to Jeff seriously. Women are like that." 

"What is that? Just because men want to win alone and want to feel good themselves" complained Nara. "Yes, I walk first" said Nara again.

Their call is over. Reka and Nara deliberately set up as if Nara could not accompany Kyra shopping her needs and also indulge in a salon that serves special care pregnant women. 

Currently Kyra has arrived at one of the malls in Surabaya. Walk slowly down the store, intending to go to a special equipment store for pregnant women and babies. Kyra who wore a knee-length pregnant dress sleeveless coated in a cardigan, with slippers and a sling bag. 

Jeff tries to align Kyra's steps. "It just so happens that we meet here" Jeff said. Kyra stops stepping and hits Jeff' arm. 

"Don't follow me, you're ruining the mood." 

"Well, did I ruin your mood? Not just more spirit, huh?" 

"Idih pede gila, sok kecakepan." 

"You yourself once praised me handsome." 

Jeff keeps following Kyra. With the style of casual clothing, a fairly high posture makes it the center of attention, let alone its face that is quite attractive. 

"She's still following me?" 

"Where can I let you walk alone, no one is going to stop you?" Jeff looked around. 

Kyra arrives at her destination store, forgetting Jeff who is still tailing. Select the required maternity dress. Jeff brought Kyra's chosen one to the cashier, "When I can do it myself." 

"Hm." Jeff doesn't want to argue with Kyra. The cashier who counted Kyra's groceries occasionally glanced and smiled at Jeff, making Kyra turn her head and snort in annoyance. 

"It's nice to be the center of attention, smiling girls?" kyra asked while whispering to Jeff. 

Jeff flirting with Kyra. The cashier mentioned the amount to be paid, Kyra also issued a card to pay. 

Jeff brought a goody bag with Kyra's groceries. "Where else are you going?" 

"Salon. You don't have to come, just go home," Kyra kicked out. 

"Aren't you driving?" jeff asked because Kyra was walking towards the basement parking lot. 

Kyra shook her head. "Where's the car key!" 

"I ...." 

"Lock!" 

Kyra took the key out of her bag, and Jeff grabbed it. Opening the rear cabin door for Kyra. 

"Why in the back? I'm gonna sit in front." 

"In the narrow front, you're freer here. Come inside!" 

"But ...." 

"You can sit next to me as much as you can, but not in the car when your stomach is like this."

"Who will sit beside you" said Kyra. 

Along the way Kyra just kept quiet, occasionally yawning due to drowsiness. Jeff who stared through the middle spy asked, "This continues to the salon? I think you ...." 

"Home home, I sleep where I'm sore," Kyra complained. 

"Want me a massage?" 

"No, your face is like a masseuse ples ples," sneered Kyra. 

"You said that because you felt the touch of ples ples me."

"Easter." 

"Hm." 

The car driven by Jeff has arrived at the house of Reka but Kyra is asleep.