
Meka came out of her room. Then he walked towards the dining room where there was a place to cook. Meka prepared their lunch and tidied up the results of her purchase earlier. As Meka was seriously cooking, there was suddenly someone hugging her from behind. Meka was shocked and jumped to turn her body.
"Mas, you've got me. Make me afraid of you Mas," said Meka who immediately smiled to see Zain in front of him.
"You are serious, dear. Now say the same Mas, what's wrong Mas until your attitude is like this," replied Zain who directly to the point while holding onto the two shoulders of Meka. They look at each other.
Meka raised her eyebrows looking at her husband who was in front of her.
"Why is Mas Zain talking like that? Does he feel guilty or does he not know his fault?" it was Bathin Meka who kept staring at Zain.
"Darling, why are you so dumb!" Zain waved his hand before Meka's face.
"Ah, anu Mas, I'm fine. Are you laper yet? My cooking is done. I sat there at the table, yes" said Meka, who told Zain to wait at the dinner table.
"No, I know you're keeping something. Say the same Mas, because Mas feels you are different," replied Zain who did not approve of Meka's speech.
"I don't want to talk carelessly, Mas, if there's no evidence. So I don't want to talk about it. But someday you will believe it" explained Meka who tried to turn her body to continue cooking.
Zain was just silently pecking behind Meka. He was old when Meka was angry because of what she said earlier. Zain also realized that he did not trust his wife indirectly. But all this time what Meka felt, would happen. But now Zain doesn't want to trust Meka.
Zain passed from behind Meka. He's waiting for Meka at the dinner table. Zain continued to watch Meka from behind who was engrossed in cooking. His heart became worried because of his attitude.
"Darling, don't be too tired. Inget, you are pregnant. Pity you later," said Zain in a rather loud voice.
"Yes, this is not too much cooking" Meka replied. "Mas, will we go to Mama's house? Did you tell them about our arrival?" meka asked without looking at Zain.
"Yes so dear, later Mas will contact Mama after lunch. They must be very happy to hear you're pregnant dear" Zain replied as he looked at Meka from the dining table.
Meka was silent and did not respond to her husband. He keeps busy cooking. Before long, Meka finished cooking, then she served it to the dining table.
"That's great, dear to your cooking. I want to try it, here," Zain handed the empty plate to Meka.
"You can just Mas, you know my cooking, you always like it" Meka replied while filling Zain's plate with rice and side dishes.
"Yes, maybe because these few days we are facing a complicated problem huh. So that Mas misses your cooking dear," said Zain seduce.
"Huh," Meka sighed heavily. "Yes, you're right. Some days we have a complicated problem. Thank goodness it's all over. But we don't know what other problems we will face later Mas" replied Meka who sat next to Zain.
"Honestly, I'm so bored with the problems we face. I want to be calm, baby" said Zain.
Meka immediately turned her head towards Zain and looked at him seriously.
"Do you regret living with me?' ask Meka with a soft tone.
Zain stopped the chewing in his mouth, he immediately turned his head towards Meka.
"Why are you talking like that, baby?" ask Zain suddenly.
Why did Meka feel her emotions overflow so quickly. He is more sensitive and always has a problem with something wrong for Zain to say.
He subconsciously shed his tears, feeling excessive sadness. Meka got out of her chair and left Zain who was stunned by Meka's attitude.
After Meka entered her room and closed the door loudly, Zain was awakened from his astonishment due to the sound of the door being closed violently.
Zain rushed to Meka in his room. Then he opened the door and saw Meka sleeping with her back to the door. Zain heard the soft sound of Islam crying from Meka. Zain approached Meka and lay down while hugging her from behind.
"Darling, I'm sorry if my words offended you. Honestly, I don't mean anything like that. I love you so much, baby. Don't think badly of Mas, "persuade Zain while tucking Meka's hair.
Then Meka turned her body until they faced each other.
"Sorry Mas, I know Mas loves me very much, but with the words of Mas, it makes me sad. Because of me, Mas faces a lot of problems as well" Meka said sobbing.
Zain repeatedly kissed Meka's forehead and rubbed her hair.
"Don't say that, baby. It never felt like that. Maybe they are speaking wrong. Mas just wants to live quietly with you and our dear children" Zain replied as he placed Meka's head on his chest and hugged her.
"Sorry," that's all I said.
"Now we continue to eat yuk. Poor our son, he must have been a laper. Later Mas make you milk yes," Zain entertained.
"Yes, thank you. I love you Mas" Meka replied.
Then the two of them moved out of bed and out of the room to the dining table. Zain and Meka enjoyed their lunch. Occasionally Zain rubbed Meka's stomach which began to look enlarged.
"Mas, I can't wait to carry her," Meka said as she chewed her food.
"Yes dear. I can't wait to carry it too. May you and our baby be healthy always dear" Zain said.
"Dear, we have to protect her from bad things, Mas" Meka replied.
"Aamiin dear."
Both returned to normal, the atmosphere became peaceful. Meka who felt sensitive, could not accept Zain's speech if a little wrong. But Zain was very patient with Meka.
After they finish enjoying their lunch, Zain and Meka get ready to go to Zain's parents' house.
"Let's go, baby, we're ready. Khabari them if we want to go there."
"Yes, I'll be ready. I prepared a shirt for Mas first, bentar," he said.
After preparing clothes for Zian, Meka was getting ready to dress up. They wear simple, slightly loose clothing.
Then Zain and Meka went to her parents' house with a happy heart. Zain drove his car very carefully.