
Brian turned his head as Dito approached him. Dito was increasingly curious because Brian, the arrogant man hugged him and patted his back. The man did not even care about the gazes of some people who saw his strangeness. A man hugs another man affectionately, have they gone mad.
"Om Brian, so this is why Om doesn't love Byan anymore?"
Dito rounded his eyes, hurriedly pushing Brian's body until the man turned to look at the beautiful woman who was now looking at him with a murderous look. The man ran up to Byan, knelt in front of his wife's wheelchair, and kissed the back of his wife's hand many times.
"Thank you, thank you for being okay, I thought I was going to lose you. I'm sorry."
Byan knitted his brows, glancing at the crowd of people. His head was nodding not when he saw a woman who was pregnant was carried by the medics. Her husband must have misunderstood, he thought that the pregnant woman was him. He deserves to be very emotional. Even to the point of hugging Dito, even though he had never seen Brian touch that close to others.
"Of!" Byan rubbed her husband's head. Actually Byan felt a bit strange, since she was pregnant, Brian became very sensitive, especially after the incident where he and his baby almost lost their lives due to hypothermia. This cold and arrogant man became very easy to cry and would be very panicked when he could not see Byan for a time.
"Byan is not papa. Byan went to the toilet for a while, but Byan went back to the store, Om no."
Brian looked up, staring at his wife. "Aren't you angry anymore?" ask Brian with a sad face.
Byan nodded then shook his head. "Byan was a little upset, but now Byan has no papa." The woman said with a smile on her lips. He acted as if nothing had happened.
"We'd better get home now Young Master, people start crowding towards us."
Brian settled down Dito dislikes, Byan who saw it pull her husband's hand, shaking her head as if saying that Dito was not wrong and they indeed had to leave immediately.
Brian also said. He got up from his seat, kissed his wife's lips briefly, then went back behind the wife and pushed the chair towards one of the lifts that would take them to the basement. Seen some people who feel disappointed because they lost their spectacle, yes the attitude of a man like that makes them like watching a drama, where a man dashing, dashing, handsome and also have a beautiful face be very gentle to his wife who is pregnant big, who wants to miss the opportunity to see the drama in real live like that.
"The woman was very lucky" said a person with a smile on her lips.
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Brian chuckled when he saw dozens of paper bags lined up to fill his bed, it was fitting that Byan did not refuse when he was brought home, it turned out that he had indeed taken this much stuff. Brian did not mind how much money was coming out, however, they took how many hours to clear this all up.
"Of!" screeches from the walk in closet made Brian aware of his shock. He walked towards the direction of the voice earlier.
"What's the matter Baby?"
Byan smiled, with a steady step, Byan pulled on her husband's arm, revealing an object that she was very fond of.
"It's pretty, right, Om?" asked Byan staring at a pair of shoes that were displayed inside a special glass cabinet in the room. "Byan can't wait, if later our daughter, Byan will love this Byan shoe pinjem, she will definitely be very beautiful."
Brian chuckles, really, this wife always makes him want to laugh, they do not know the gender of their children because they deliberately do not know it first, but what makes Brian wonder is, they are, Byan said if he would lend it properly, born not yet, it would take another dozen years for the tiny shoes to be worn by his son.
"Why not just give it, your shoes are a lot, the same time the child just gives pinjem!" canda Brian followed the plot that his wife made.
"Look, it can't be, these shoes are very valuable for Byan, even though he had to go through some drama first to get these shoes, he said, but Byan is seneng because Byan increasingly knows that Om is really affectionate with Byan."
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In an apartment in the city of Jakarta, a beautiful woman came out of the room to settle, the smell of cooking that made Indra smell her made her dribble and walk to follow the fragrance. His eyes sparkled staring at the sturdy back of the husband who was busy in the pantry.
"What are you doing my husband?" muttered Adelle snuck both hands in the stomach of the husband, again the fragrance pierced his sense of smell.
The man smelled a smile, gently yawned the back of Adelle's hand and refocused on her cooking.
"I'm making pasta, don't you like it?"
Adelle nodded at Bima's back, the woman immediately shifted her body about to take over what Bima was doing.
"I'll continue, you'll still be tired!" adelle touched the back of her husband's hand.
Bima shook her head, letting go of Adelle's forced hand, slowly, she pulled Adelle's hand, leading the woman to move away from the stove table, Bima slumped her hand between Adelle's armpits, and she slipped her armpits, holding the slender body then sat Adelle on the pantry table.
"Wait here, the cooking is almost done. I'll give it to you if the food's ripe."
Adelle nodded, while shaking her legs, she lowered her head to kiss Bima's lips at a glance.
"Go!" adelle flicked her hand, Bima smiled, she turned around and looked back at her cooking. Adelle blushed, she touched her face that felt very hot, it's true said people, love that can make us crazy, even Adelle who is notoriously cold and firm while at the office, it's true, take the stamp off himself. Somehow, when he was with Bima, he could not control himself not to be spoiled. Although Bima was five years younger than him, but Adelle always felt that Bima was a husband of understanding that could compensate also protect him.
"They're mature." Bima moved the paste into a plate taking a fork and walked up to Adelle.
"Open your mouth! "say Bima when she gives a mouthful of pasta to the wife.
Adele smiled brightly, of course she opened her mouth, several times she nodded her head feeling the paste made by her husband, it was very savory, the salty fit, and there was a little sweetness there, she said, maybe this is what is called love pasta.
"Wooohhhhhhhhhh, this is so good Dear!" praise Adelle with sparkling eyes. "You're so smart." Further again.
Bima shook her head, "you won't know, how the story is until I can be good at cooking like this."
"You mean?" adelle did not understand.
"It's all because of Byan."
The To Be Continued.
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