
Alex's black pajero drove down the Semarang highway. Occasionally he glanced at Maura who was sitting leaning her head on the front passenger seat with a gaze pointed out the window, as they departed from the apartment, her position was unchanged
"is something bothering you?" alex broke the silence.
Not finding a response from his wife, Alex turned his head around before returning to focus on the road.
"you sleepy?" ask him again while glancing at his woman
Sighing quietly as his question was only answered by the little trinkets by Maura that he saw through his glances
Ah, Alex feels so wrong. He wanted to ask again to shift the focus of the wife, but Alex chose to silence. He did not want to disturb the mood of his wife who may be ugly this time, the proof Maura prefers to look at the view of pollution outside the car rather than looking at his good looks, very Mubatzir. Thought Alex was narcissistic
Not knowing what to say, Alex grabbed Maura's hand, brought to her lips, sniffed her several times before bringing it into her lap. Letting their hands interlock while their right hands focus on the steering. Alex realized Maura was quiet but only briefly. The woman let Alex in without any intention of looking over
Next, their journey was accompanied by silence.
Maura's expression only reacted when their car stopped in front of a fairly high gate. He held his body, looking around. Outlandish. The gate slowly opened
"thank you Mang" Alex told the gatekeeper
"mang Asep?" the soft sound of Maura made Alex turn, he reached back to Maura's right hand before driving his car into a wide field
"that's Mang Asep, right?" maura asked as Alex turned off his car engine after parking his car right in front of a luxury house.
"yes" Alex replied casually
Deg
Why does Maura's heart feel pain. Don't tell Elana...
"come on, baby" Alex, who has now opened the car door for Maura
Maura grabbed Alex's hand after a long sigh. His chest was a little claustrophobic about the guess he had deduced himself
"how, good isn't it?" alex asked as he stared at the white 2nd level house before them
Maura nodded thinly. Anger broke his heart when Alex still had time to ask him.
This luxurious house with vast experts is indeed very amazing in the eyes of Maura but realize if this house is not hers, Maura is indifferent.
This house is 2 times better than the house of Alex and Elana first
And Maura guess if this house is Elana's? Don't tell me this is Alex's house for his ex-wife? If he was, Maura wouldn't accept it. She who as the only legal wife is still placed in the apartment, although luxurious but still Maura also wants her own home. And she resists firmly if Alex takes her to the house where Maura once felt held captive by her handsome old husband
"i'm noticing that from earlier your face is for that. why, hm? Is something troubling your mind?" ask Alex gently
"no mas ih" Maura answered ketus while removing Alex's hand from both cheeks "he said to meet Elana, let's go straight in" continued Maura walked ahead of Alex
Yes, as far as Maura knows, they came out because Maura asked to meet Elana after the honesty that Alex revealed this morning and the man agreed to take Maura to Elana's place.
The flashback
Alex was not well last night. His conscience and logic continue to fight, blaming and justifying his decision that has not said his blessing to the wife.
The next morning, he woke up early, he decided to tell his wife the truth. Alex doesn't want to just because Maura's misunderstanding leaves him, just like a dream that came to her sleep last night. Especially if it's real, it's not. Alex didn't even dare to imagine it. Dreams alone can be as painful as it feels, even the pain is still felt after Alex realized from his sleep
with the breath of hunting.
"never go away from me, dear" murmured Alex stroking the soft cheek of Maura, he looked with satisfaction at his wife's slumbering face
"healthy son, papa wait for your birth to complete the happiness of papa and mama" said Alex switched to stroking his wife's distended stomach
Every time he was tortured for not being able to play with Maura, Alex would replace him with a prayer so that his wife could safely deliver their child to greet the world. Alex will give the most beautiful world to his wife and children
"maura's "nngghh" made Alex pull her face from Maura's stomach and return to her original position
Cup
"good morning, wife" said Alex after landing a kiss on Maura's cheek
"morning, husband" Maura replies with her distinctive hoarse voice of waking up
"ten reeds, the young mama's money" angrily Alex reciprocates his wife's embrace which now sinks her cubby face in Alex's chest
"gold?"
"hm?"
"don't die quickly" murmured Maura increasingly tightened his embrace
"uhuh?" the Beo Alex
"your heart works fast. Jerking loudly. Fear of the beat for tomorrow even not part" explained Maura frightened, but instead provoked a reaction to Alex's laughter
"Hahahah" Alex's laughter made Maura scowl upset because she felt her activities were disrupted to warm themselves in her husband's body
"it seems better if indeed you do not take your sergeant dear, so no wonder with the brain.." Alex's speech interspersed with laughter stopped when he saw Maura's sharp gaze.
The woman now took off her embrace and looked at him as if she wanted to skin him
*ah, the pregnant woman with all her sensitive feelings* inner Alex beware
"i don't mean baby, you're wrong..."
"mas say Maura is stupid, right?" cut Maura off with his charges
"no darling. The oath!" alex shook his head
"loh loh, kok nangis" Alex immediately pulled Maura into his arms
"sorry mas if your words offend you. But I have no intention of that. Heart rate does have something to do with death, but fast or normal it does not affect the ration tomorrow dear. Heart rate will be fast if someone is feeling anxious, scared and happy. And Mas's heart beat fast because of all three. Restless because Mas is afraid of not being able to continue to make you happy even though you want to, afraid if someday you go from the side of Mas, and happy because you have chosen Mas as your husband. You're the source of my heart's true beat, baby. So if you don't want to die tomorrow, one year, or 50 years in the future don't ever stay in Mas" explained Alex wide display while stroking Maura's back
"Maura belongs to Alex, Alex belongs to Maura, Maura belongs to Alex, Alex belongs to Maura" Alex said
Blushes
Maura smiled shyly in Alex's arms
Maura knows if a fast and normal heart beat depends on a person's mood, and indeed a person's heart rate is not rationed so much until it can stop, he said, but somehow the question just slid from his lips.
And after Maura's mood returned to good, Alex ventured to reveal the truth on condition that Maura would not interrupt her before she finished speaking.
And Alex's story flowed according to the evidence he got.
Elana is the mastermind behind everything
And beyond Alex's expectations, Maura was not surprised by the fact, even casually Maura said "already expected"
And it was Maura's confession that managed to make Alex surprised and angry at once
The story of Maura a few days ago when she met Elana. Maura told me everything. Even the strange request at that time he admitted not just the desire of the baby, but because Maura wanted to show that Elana had been defeated by him
"but he's not flirting with you, is he?" ask Alex
"no, even I managed to fall mentally" Maura replied casually
Alex doesn't care how Elana is, obviously, his Maura's fine.
"gold?"
"hm?" alex's cute grun gently rubbed Maura's brows with her thumb
"i'd like to see Elana, would you?"
Flashback off
Alex followed Maura's steps into the courtyard of the house, after arriving at the door Alex gave Maura a door lock
"take it. Open it yourself" Alex said, seeing Maura's confusion
seeing Maura's unfriendly face, Alex took the initiative to open the door herself
"the gold holds the key to Ela's house..."
chequeleked
maura's question came to a halt as the door of the house opened, replaced with her perfectly rounded eyes looking at the large figura that instantly welcomed their arrival.
A portrait where a woman and a man are posing affectionately on the beach in bridal clothes. And that's a portrait of her with Alex
"remain replaceable even though his stomach is distended" teased Alex noticed their photo a few weeks ago in Bali.
"mas, this house..."
"Your house is a small gift for the beautiful wife of Mr. Alex Javier Maulana" said Alex made Maura's eyes glazed over and a split second later scattered tightly hugging her husband
"thank you mas" said Maura sincerely
"equally dear" Alex gently stroked his wife's back
After spending a few hours reviewing every corner of their house they now head to the real Elana place
"so that's because you think it's Elana's new place?" alex asked after Maura said her misunderstanding about the new house
"hu'um. I was invited to meet Elana, you brought me there, well so who does not think so" replied Maura not to blame for his jealousy
"yes, it's my fault" said Alex relented, he scrambled his wife's hair angrily.
"i brought you to our new home first because it is more important for us to visit first, baby, my priority right now is you and your happiness" said Alex grabbed Maura's hand and kissed her.
after a while, they arrived at a fairly large building, a building that housed hundreds of residents, unhealthy residents aka sick.
with their hands clutched together, the couple accompanied by a nurse stepped in the hallway filled with people losing their sanity
and they came to a barred room, featuring a woman and Alex in it
Elana lay pitiful. His hands were tied to each pole with his feet... Which has been amputated
And because of the circumstances of Elana this is what Alex had told him this morning made Maura feel sorry to visit and even forgive Elana for the death of her mother.For him the suffering of Elana is a worthy reply
The end!
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