
Harry kept Fadia on standby. Both Harry, Fadia, and Gadhing were already in their residences. Maghrib Fadia ba'da was allowed to go home.
"Don't be stubborn Yu.. I'm worried about the gini." he said as he kissed the back of Fadia's hands that were sleeping fast.
"You knew.. When I found out you weren't happy with your first marriage it made my heart ache especially now that you're my wife?"
"Don't hurt Yu anymore.."
"My world is about you. If I had realized from the beginning that in my heart there is only your name, you would not have experienced that suffering. Sorry I came late, baby.."
Harry continued to speak to himself as he kissed Fadia's forehead, holding his hand.
"You know Yu.. I'm glad we're gonna have kids, two at a time. Thanks baby.."
"But there's a sense of unwillingness that I feel."
Harry paused and stroked Fadia's stomach and smiled as he felt movement from inside her.
"You know why I don't want Yu? Yeah I don't want your time to be as much as the three of them.. I must have been ignored.. I'm jealous.."
...****...
Actually when Harry kissed the back of his hand, Fadia's sleep began to piqu. Wanting to open her voice, but in the words because Harry continued to complain about what her husband felt.
But he was surprised at Harry's last words. Fathers can be jealous of their children.
A pinch on Harry's arm and a knock he gave. Fadia is upset by Harry's jealousy even though she is happy about it herself. But not the same child.
"You hear Yu?"
Fadia sat in Harry's aid still staring at the husband's annoyance. Now he sat leaning on the head of the bed with Harry sitting opposite him.
"Why are you jealous of your own child?" fadia's murmured his lips.
"It feels like our courtship time is just a little Yu.. You know I didn't like you to ignore."
Fadia let out a long sigh understanding Harry's situation. He patted her on the thigh telling Harry to sleep there.
Harry had his head on Fadia's thigh facing his wife's distended stomach.
"Geli mas's.." Harry continued to kiss Fadia's stomach.
"Later if they're born, don't ignore me Yu.. You have to lead me." asked Harry to look at Fadia.
Fadia looked at her husband full of love. "No, baby, you too.. Later if they're born don't just take care of them."
"Wouldn't be a pity, we'll make it both so ngurusnya equally also dong.."
They looked at each other with love. Then Harry took a long breath
"Well.. Should I fast too, Yu the Junior?"
Fadia chuckles. "Patience.. Sorry to have to fast. We better sleep yuk.. I'm sleepy." Fadia had to take Harry's mind off thinking about the junior's house.
...****...
Without feeling the holy month of Ramadan is already at the end and will change with the Eid al-Fitr.
Eid al-Fitr is the day that Muslims look forward to after performing the Ramadan Fasting. The fast of Ramadan is a command of Allah to mankind to strengthen faith, social care, and love the universe more and more.
Exactly another week the anticipated day of the Muslims has arrived. Harry Setiawan's family was excited to welcome the day. Just like people in general. They will be busy buying new clothes to wear on Feast.
So did Fadia and Gadhing. The two will surely cheer when Harry invites them to shop for new clothes.
"Be careful, dear." said Harry because Fadia was walking back and forth between the crowded shop visitors.
Fadia turned to look at her husband and pulled Harry closer.
"Stay near me because I always feel safe around me."
"Yes, it was Yu.. Wong I'm protecting you."
Fadia did not respond to preferring clothes for Gadhing because clothes for him and Harry had been bought first.
"Mas Gadhing's.. Let's pay for those clothes we're going home.. Mother is tired."
Then Fadia and Gadhing were waiting in front of the store, and there was a plastic chair for Fadia to sit on.
As per Harry's flight ticket, they will leave in two days and return seven days after Lebaran.
Fadia sat leaning pensively watching the vehicle pass by. Gadhing stood by embracing Fadia's arm.
He thought about Hanum's affair with Yudha. I really felt the pain Hanum felt.
Persuading Harry was free, the reason her husband was also true. He hoped everything would be okay.
...****...
At Ricky and Elsa's residence.
"Sister.. Seriously we're going home to Malang?" ask Elsa.
"Yes, pity mom alone. Next year we'll be here.."
Elsa nodded. "Didn't you love his money sister?"
Ricky smiled and it made Elsa happy not to play. Ricky rarely smiles.
"Only once a year is it okay for us to spend El's savings.. Don't you want to meet Ayu there too?"
Elsa's eyes sparkled hearing the name of her best friend would be in the same city.
"Serius Fadia went there too? how was her pregnancy? isn't Fadia gonna have to rest a lot?"
"Yes, but Harry's financially more established so they don't have to worry about that, do they?"
Elsa nodded in agreement and she felt grateful Fadia got the right husband. And he regretted ever admiring the figure of his best friend's husband.
"Sister.."
"Yes.."
"May I ask you something?" ask spoiled Elsa.
"What?" asked Ricky because the wife very rarely asked for something and pampered tone like this.
Elsa hesitates to utter her wish fearing Ricky's anger.
"Say El.." Ricky understands Elsa is scared of him.
"But brother don't be angry ya.." he said softly.
"Yes, what do you want?"
Elsa stared into Ricky's eyes who were staring at her as well. She had indeed fallen with her ugly husband.
"I want you to call me baby every leg and say the same as I call you baby when I let go." whining Elsa shook Ricky's arm.
Ricky raised an eyebrow in surprise at Elsa's request. It will be difficult for him to accept because even though he was a female player but to mention 'honey' to his women he never did.
His tongue was stiff and he cursed himself always slipping when the release called his dear. Although his heart is only Elsa who occupies the whole heart.
"Is this cravings too?" ricky asked because he knew that pregnant wives had to be followed.
Elsa smiled wide. Unthinkable by him if his desire was in the value of cravings by the husband.
Okay Elsa.. We must win your husband's heart. muttered Elsa happily.
"Yes, call me dear.."
"Yes, dear."
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Seriate..
On Monday, my mother's vote.