Honey (Confidential)

Honey (Confidential)
Don't Expect Much


"What?" asked Viona in a soft voice. So much hope he instilled from the man.


Ethan was silent for a long time, looking at the beautiful woman with sad eyes. "Baby sitter."


"God." Viona laughed offingly. He turned his body and sat back in the chair. 'The hope that is in the heart should be thrown away by Viona. Not getting added!'


Yeah, he knows. This was already a consequence of her consent to sign the marriage contract. But ....


Ethan was sitting next to the woman. She wanted to say anything that would make Viona happy. But, he couldn't. Fearfully, he could only promise, yet could not keep. So all he could say was that. Let it be later, if he can, he will change something that has been signed. Hope so.


"From now on you don't sleep upstairs" Ethan said after a few moments of silence.


Viona simply replied with a nod. Then, in order to get rid of the pain and anger in his chest, the woman continued to eat the food that had been left behind.


"It looks like the food is good" said Ethan.


"Yes. It's a special food for pregnant women that I get from Erina's mother" replied Viona trying to be ordinary.


Ethan nodded, then rubbed Viona's head back. It was heartless to see the pregnant woman grieving. Moreover, this was all because of him. "Oh, yes. You want what?"


Viona looked up again, looking at that handsome face. "I don't want anything, sir. If you come here because you are worried about your son, I make sure he will be okay. Now that I'm pregnant, you don't have to work hard anymore, do you."


'Come, Sir. Just go home, if this one, your presence only makes me want more and more.' continued Viona in the heart.


"I'm also worried about you." Neutra Ethan looked at his wife's pair of neutrals.


"Thank you for the worry, sir," said Viona.


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Later that night, Ethan tells his aunt to clean up Viona's belongings. From the upper room, move to the lower room. Ethan did not want it until his wife was exhausted from going back and forth to the upper room. Medium, as Erina said, if pregnant women should not be too tired, moreover the content is weak.


Everything's been cleared up. And the two of them were still sitting on the sofa, watching television. But this time, the film is as Ethan wishes. Because that man was sitting there. Finally, Viona. Why sit there, because he was confused looking for a place.


"Do you like movies like this?" ask Ethan. The movie that played was a movie that smelled of fights and Viona did not really like it. Then the woman answered with a slug.


"What do you want to replace?" ask the man slowly.


"Sir." Viona made the man look at her. He still looked at the man. "Are you this good, to anyone?" tanyakanya.


Ethan shook his head. "No Viona. I'm good, handsome." Viona breathed a rough breath when again her husband claimed to be handsome. Yes, although it is true, anyway.


"But I can't be this good at everyone. Only certain people, like Erina, you, and my family," the man continued.


"The wife of the contract, the honey of the secret Erina, the secret second wife. I don't care, Viona. Most importantly to me, you are my wife. Regardless of what it will be like." the man immediately slashed what Viona said.


"What if there's no taste, you can treat me well?" ask Viona again. Believe me, he was very curious about it. Not hoping, ok. He just wants to know.


Ethan looked at that face, his net glare fixed on his wife's brown eyeball. Though his mouth did not speak, his heart answered. 'What with all this, you can't feel my feelings for you yet. Vio.'


"Do you not know the answer?" ask Ethan. Viona. "Haha" Ethan Laughs. The man then went back to watching television. "Based on the little boy." the man grumbled again.


"Ck," Viona clucked in annoyance. "Where are the little children pregnant." grumbled irritatedly. Then, the woman went from her seat and entered the room that the aunt said was ready.


The rooms below are equally large, and equally complete as above. Of course the comfort must be the same. There is no balcony below. Viona loves the balcony.


Now, he's trying to lay himself in bed. With a slanted sleeping position, his hands gently rubbed his queen's stomach. For some reason, every time he rubbed his flat stomach, his lips would automatically smile.


"Well, if only there were two babies. Maybe I can ask for one." murmured the woman silly.


Until finally, in a new room, under a thick blanket. Eyes asleep. Dive into beautiful dreams. Where the dream made him not want to go back to the real world.


There was only her, the healed mother. Baby boy and .. a handsome, kind and mature husband. His lips smiled when he found his son was invited to play by the father, even though he was still a baby. But the grown man seemed very enthusiastic to invite his son to talk. To make the smile on his lips wider, even a little laugh because it feels funny. As her father spoke, the baby boy replied in a voice coming out from the bottom. Which one did my father close his nose.


But baby, the beautiful dream is actually just a sleeping flower. The proof is now, he can hear the voices of the dawn Adhan. A little upset the woman felt, because in fact reality is not as beautiful as hope.


But, wait. Why does he feel like he's in a trap. Slowly, his eyelids opened. And yes, he was sleeping on someone's body. "Sir," he murmured. "How come, I sleep a lot of motion and until it moves over this man's body."


"Hey, you're awake" Ethan said in a hoarse voice. "In a moment, yes, you can still sleep like this" continued the man still with his eyes closed.


Viona according. Let it be, in a minute. Let her enjoy the warmth of the hug, for in a matter of months it will all be over. Viona now also clenched, letting the warm feeling he still felt. Smelling the man's distinctive scent that became an opium to him.


For a moment forget the complaints about the heart, about the events later. Remember at this time, she could enjoy the body scent of her husband.


'Sir, Ethan. I love you.' His heart reveals the taste that exists.


'I love you too, Viona.' Ethan's heart is the same.


Love is there, separated by a sign. Not because it is not yet time. Love is so complicated, so hard. And that's as comfortable as that.


After saying the word love in his chest, Ethan increasingly tighten the hook on his secret wife. In fact, he also kissed the top of his wife's head, before he had to go home. Leave the pregnant woman alone.