Husband For Keara
Worst Dream

"Honey.. You why? Why cry?" tnya Harris freaking out. The tip of his fingers tried to wipe away the tears that soaked his favorite soft cheeks.

Keara brushed off Harris's hand. Then curled his body until more curled than before. He grimaced in pain because the heartburn in his stomach a few minutes ago disappeared, now comes again attacking him.

"Darling, your stomach hurts? Here I see..." Harris was worried. Especially because he saw Keara's hands hugging the pot belly.

But unexpectedly, Keara actually rejected Harris' hand. "Soaring.... I'm still sprained by Harris!"

Harris cringing. 'Oh god.... What kind of moodswing this time around.

"Why baby? What's wrong?" Harris's tone was half resigned. Already he was tired after work, still having to face his wife's unfounded annoyance. 'Lord... When does this period of hormonal changes of pregnant women end...?!'

Instead of answering Harris's confusion, Keara was sobbing. The pain in his stomach disappeared after two minutes. Keara inching while leaning on the headboard of the bed after feeling heartless again. Harris sat on the side of the bed beside his wife. Closer until his big palm could be stretched out to shrink Keara's tears.

"I-i ssadihh.. Because Harris married again.. Huhuhuuu.." Keara's cry broke. The tears Harris had wiped away now flooded back into the woman's cheek.

"What??!" Half in disbelief at what he heard, Harris was stunned and raised an eyebrow. "Where's the fake news?"

"Dreams....."

"Huh?"

"I dream mas Harris marry again... Huuaaaa"

Harris mencelos. His feelings have been mixed between tired, confused, and worried to see the state of Keara pale, crying as much as he could, and messy. Uh, apparently....

"My dear... You cry like this just because of a dream?" Harris was confused.

"'Isshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. It's just a dream..... Mas Harris is good, I don't understand what I feel. In my dreams, Harris smiles, laughs.. So happy. Dapet's a younger and prettier new wife." Keara looked at him fiercely. "I am the nyesek.. I'm the sad one.."

Harris chuckles. Can not stand the attitude of his wife who sulked just because of a dream. Just dreaming.

"That's laughing.. Must be getting married again. Aye right?!" salak Keara who increasingly invites Harris' laughter is wider.

"Honey, it only happens in your dreams... I don't imagine anything.. I laughed because of my cute, wiry wife..." Harris pinched Keara's right and left cheeks. Cheeks that were more bulging since pregnancy became an easy target Harris evaporated his anxiety.

Keara scowled as she brushed aside Harris's pinch. He then grabbed a tissue to shrink his snot and tears. "What if it really happened?"

"Ga will darling.. That's not going to happen." Harris said quickly. A second later began to unite the lips with Keara after the woman's face was clean on the tissue. Stabbing the lips of the woman still delivers a thrilling gelenyar despite being married for more than a year. So where is it possible that he will marry again as happened in Keara's dream..? There was no place for another woman in his heart. Big NO's!

"I love you, mas.. It's always gonna be you.." Keara looked at her husband. With the rest of the stuffing, he expressed the feelings of his heart. Really, dreams in broad daylight are enough to affect the mood so cloudy.

"You know I love you more, sweetheart.." Harris kissed keara's temple. The tip of the fingers stroked Keara's cheek. Removing traces of tears and trying to bulldoze the remaining bitter taste caused by the effects of dreams.

Harris stands. Move position to the side of Keara. Leaning on the headboard of the bed with one arm encapsulates his wife's body. Keara reciprocates Harris' sweet treatment by smashing her head in Harris's field chest. Both of her arms slipped until the fingers intertwined hugging her husband's waist.

"In my dream earlier." Keara's words hang because interrupted by Harris' kiss that landed on the top of his head. Making Keara close her eyes enjoying the big man's embrace. Inhaling deeply the masculine scent that filled his sense of smell. As if he did not want to escape, Keara drowned in Harris' chest.

Harris stroked Keara's long, black mane. "We're still talking about dreams...?"

Keara nodded. "The pain feels real..."

"Then do not discuss it, it will make you more painful. It was just a dream. Sleeping flowers."

Keara shook her head slowly. He really still wants to describe a dream that a moment ago feels very gripping. "In that dream, I died."

A sentence that was quite touching Harris's feelings. No. gabe. He doesn't want that to happen. He never dared to imagine bad things happening to his beloved woman.

"Ga know why he died, you know I died in my dreams." continued Keara. As much as possible try to dilute the atmosphere by choosing a vocabulary that is light and sounds relaxed. Because from his current position, he could feel the rhythm of Harris' heart beat changing more quickly. "But my soul's story still lingers around Harris's mas."

"I was so sad to see that Harris was so lonely and lonely. Lonely like the Harris I knew in the first place.. No one paid attention to the food. No one got sick when Harris was sick. So rough, stiff, and back again to the initial suit. Cold as an iceberg. It's so hot."

"But it didn't last long." Keara inched away her face from Harris' chest. "Mas Harris met another girl and got married. His broken heart was only a second. Move on super duper express. Hiiihi.. Ngelinn!!"

Keara was ready to lift a death pinch on the chest where she was leaning earlier. But Harris quickly caught Keara's fingers. Landing a kiss on the back of the hand that was about to pinch him earlier. "it was just a dream darling.. It's never gonna happen. Trust me, Mrs. Rishjad.. You're the one. Only you."

Netra Keara was back in tears. He looked at his manic eyes and found earnestness in them. Then chose to submerge his face again in Harris's field chest.

"You don't mas..? I immediately thought of many things. Especially me who's about to face a situation that's risking lives." Keara stroked her big belly. It becomes a sign that the situation he is referring to is childbirth. "Anything can happen..."

"Will not, baby... Nothing's gonna happen." Harris tried to end the topic that made his guts shrink. Indeed, he prefers to face the world's most complicated clients rather than having to listen to Keara's words about his dreams.

"We're talking about the worst possible, baby... Grateful that nothing happened.." It seems like Keara is still on the path he wants. "But if only.. My dream is real. I have to leave Harris, I want Harris not to drag on in grief."

"Darling......"

"Diem used to be a mas.." interrupted Keara. "I don't want to marry Harris anymore. But I'm sadder that after I'm gone, Harris will be alone and lonely for a long time. With a heavy heart... Well, I can't be a Harris mas looking for a companion who can accompany the Harris mas.."

"But don't flick on his move, baby.... Mm-hmm.. Two years of graduation can be laah.. Uh three years. Three years."

"Honey.. Can I ask that we don't talk about this anymore?" Harris shuffled Keara's shoulders and gave her some distance. Wanted to look at his wife's beautiful netra. Cupping both cheeks Keara then landed a brief kiss on the forehead of the wife. He took a deep breath before saying,

"I can't promise you we'll both live long until Grandpa's, because that's beyond me. The age of man is fully the power of God, K.. But can we pray together for long life? We can accompany each other, grow old together, care for and educate our children until they grow up. Rather than discussing your clearly baseless dream.."

Keara smiled sweetly. He nodded with a sweaty netra. "Aamiin.."

"I love you, mas..."

"I love you so much too, baby... Very!"

Harris clutched closely to Keara's body. To be honest, he was very scared. Imagine her life without Keara. Harris was really scared. His world seemed to stop. He will not be able to live the day. Especially if you get married again. BIG NO'S! REALLY NO!!

A moment later Harris was stunned at the thought of something. "honey, I saw you have a stomachache.. How now? Need control of the obstetrician?"

Keara shakes. "Control only. False Contractions. It's not sick anymore.."

Harris frowned. Seemed worried. "Aman? Need a doctor's call?"

"Not to be darling.. It's natural. The twins are getting bigger. It's getting out.. The day after the schedule of control to the doctor."

Harris landed his big palm on Keara's distended stomach. Soft wiping gives calm. Keara was closed off enjoying a calming sensation on her stomach. The fetus inside the abdomen seemed to be very much inexhaustible with the gentle strokes done by Harris. The proof is that they are calm. And Keara no longer felt a slightly agonizing heartburn.

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