Daniel had arrived at his house. He glanced at the watch that was perfectly attached to his left wrist.
"It was eleven o'clock. Lita must be sleeping," he said feeling very guilty.
He walked quickly to get there. He had missed his wife so much. Only this morning, he saw the increasingly cute figure.
Usually, he'd be home late at least around seven o'clock. Remembering, Lita who is alone at home.
It didn't feel like he had arrived at their room now. He opened the door of his own house without asking Lita. Because basically, the house keys are owned by him and his wife.
"Hey, where's my wife?" he asked in surprise. He saw that there was no Lita figure at all in the room which was still brightly lit.
When he wanted to turn around, Lita's figure was right beside him. "Did you just come home?" Put a glass of strawberry milk specially pregnant women on a small table near the bed.
Instead of answering. Daniel even immediately approached and hugged his wife's figure. "I miss." Tighten his arms.
Lita smiled gently. "I miss you too," he replied.
Lita was so happy with her husband's spoiled attitude like this.
The two of them hugged each other for a long time. Daniel finally let go of his arms very unwillingly. He is afraid if he hugs his wife for a long time. His wife will have difficulty breathing.
"Hey daddy. You're not naughty are you?" Daniel knelt down and stroked his wife's belly gently.
"No, Papa. Baby take care of Mother instead," said Lita imitating the voice of a small child.
Daniel laughed softly. Then kissed Lita's belly affectionately. His wife's stomach looks like it's starting to get bigger when viewed up close like this.
"I'm sorry I came home late, honey." Daniel stood up slowly.
"It does not matter." Lita smoothed Daniel's hair which looked messy.
"Better, Mas, take a shower. Let Lita prepare warm water."
"I'll take a shower if you shower." Daniel kissed his wife's luscious lips briefly.
Suddenly, Lita giggled. Oh my goodness, the big baby is looking to be pampered.
"Yes, come on," said Lita.
Daniel cheered. So happy, he immediately carried his wife's body to the bathroom.
'I can take a bath with these pluses,' Daniel thought happily.
Twenty minutes later, the two of them were out of their plus-plus shower. Lita just let out a rough breath. Her husband's perverted nature apparently never decreased. In fact, it's just getting worse.
Carefully, Lita wiped Daniel's wet hair.
"Honey, it's my turn to dry your hair," said Daniel with a sweet smile.
"Okay."
Actually, Lita had taken a shower this afternoon. However, because Daniel asked him to make love earlier. He had to take another shower. Wet hair too.
Lita closed her eyes enjoying the touch of a towel that gently stroked her hair. The smell of the soap she and her husband were wearing wafted through their room. Their favorite strawberry soap.
"Sir," he called softly.
"Hmmm." Still stroking his wife's hair.
"Do you want our child to be a boy or a girl?"
"I'm up to you. The most important thing is that you will be healthy."
"Are you sure you don't want me to have an ultrasound?"
"Gosh, I forgot. This week we are going to the hospital for an ultrasound. Not because I want to know the gender of our child. I just want to make sure the condition of our child alone."
"Yes man."
It's true that Daniel doesn't mind the gender of his child later. Because children are the most beautiful gift from God.
It's different from when Calisa was pregnant. He and Dicky and Calisa really wanted a baby girl. And it came true.
Daniel did not expect that the baby who was so expected to be a girl had now become his wife. His match turned out to be a baby who was brought up by his own hands.
If later his son knew what his love story was like. Maybe you will find it funny. But, yeah how else. Indeed, that is the destiny that God has outlined for him and his wife.
Now, the two of them were lying on the bed, hugging each other.
"Sir, where are you actually from?"
"I was from Mother's place. Sorry, I forgot to tell you," Daniel said regretfully.
"Nothing. I'm just worried."
"Next time, I won't be like this again." Daniel tightened his grip. This position is what he likes best.
Daniel is truly grateful to have an understanding wife like Lita. With Lita present in his life, Daniel can feel the colors of life.
In the past, he was not stuck with that beautiful and cute woman. Maybe, forever he will live a life that is only gray.
Drowsiness began to attack both of them. Slowly but surely. They both drifted off to dreamland.
At another place
Fathan felt a little uneasy. From earlier, he just rolled there, rolled here on the king size bed.
"I can't sleep," he groaned in frustration.
It was late at night, but his eyes never closed.
"Apparently, living alone is not good. He sleeps alone, everyone is alone," he said sadly.
When abroad, he lives in a dormitory provided by the campus. So, he couldn't be lonely. Long ago, before he went abroad. Fathan lives with his brother.
But now it's a different story. Her sister is married and still a newlywed. No way, he's a nuisance.
Fathan finally hugged his favorite bolster. He really felt very lonely.
"Hopefully, Kak Daniel can really find me a future wife. You don't have to be pretty, the point is good."
To be honest, Fathan was one of the prima donnas both in his class and at his college. So many women openly show interest in him. It's just that, Fathan feels a little afraid to enter into a relationship. Because so far, he has never been in a relationship with anyone.
He is the same as his brother who spends too much time studying and studying.
Just then, his cell phone rang indicating an incoming call.
"Who the hell is calling at this late at night?" he asked in surprise.
With a quick movement, Fathan took his cellphone which was located not far from his current place.
His brows knit together perfectly when he saw an unknown number was calling him at this time.
Out of curiosity, he picked it up.
"Hello, sorry, who is this?"
"…."
"Uh, aunty? Fathan guess who." Scratching the nape of the neck that doesn't itch.
"…."
"Aunty for what?"
"…."
"Yes, Fathan still remembers the address of my aunt's house."
"…."
"Yes tan."
The phone call finally ended. Fathan exhaled sharply.
"Why was I sent there tomorrow morning? I have to work for Daniel's company. But, never mind. If I don't go there, it's going to be a long story."
"Never mind, I'd better listen to sad songs. Who knows with that, my eyes can be closed," he concluded.