While waiting for Dean, Bryana decided to contact Monica. She sat on a short brown chair, then took out her smartphone which was in her branded black bag, which combined the knee-length dress she was currently wearing.
until several tis to contact, finally Bryana connected with Monica. "Hello, Monica."
"Hello, Bryana. Sorry, Raymond and I can't go on a picnic," Monica said over the phone. Her voice sounded weak like she hadn't eaten in a week.
"Why? even though it's very comfortable here and I plan to relax all day here."
"I need rest, I feel so tired and my body is weak."
Bryana put a smile on her lips. "Surely. Raymond has kept you from sleeping all night, right?"
"Eh ... no, Raymond is not like that. He let sleep well. Now I'm tired and weak because yesterday day and night being a bride, there was no rest at all."
"Hahaha, it turns out you're not very good at lying." Bryana chuckled imagining how Monica's first night with Raymond had happened. "It's okay if you can't co here. You just rest because of n like reckless at night."
"Don't say that, I'm your sister-in-law!" Monica exclaid, sounding curt.
Bryana laughed even more amused. She knew Monica sounded angry but she was probably blushing and blushing as usual. "Ah yes, my beloved sister-in-law. I won't say anything weird anymore."
"Good. I'll tell you when I go to Jakarta."
"Okay. My husband has co, I will arrange a place to relax here," said Bryana when she saw Dean going up the stairs carrying a folding rug and a fairly large white plastic bag.
"Okay. Bye...bye."
"Bye."
The phone line was hung off. Bryana imdiately greeted Dean by grabbing the plastic bag, then placing it on the chair.
"There's a carpet sales here," Bryana muttered.
"Yes, and this is complete with pillows," Dean said as he unrolled the red carpet, then took a pillow that was still thin and wrapped in plastic. He imdiately opened the plastic wrap and the pillow slowly expanded until it was about 30 cm thick.
"Wow, how about we take a nap here together?" Bryana asked with a chuckle to see Dean who was ready to prepare everything.
"There are only two pillows. looks like Calvin and Sofia are going to nap," Dean replied as he unwrapped the other pillow, and it imdiately swelled with air like the other.
Bryana breathed a sigh of relief and imdiately sat on the carpet there, as well as Dean who lay down and used Bryana's thighs as a pillow for his head.
"Why are you even lying down?" Bryan asked.
"What's wrong? I'm tired of going up and downstairs, running all the way there. Now I want to be pampered." Dean tilted his body so that he was facing Bryana's belly. He felt that belly and felt a small movent. "that must have been the result of the baby in that tummy. saw it will be2 born."
" too. I wonder if it's a boy or a girl."
"I want both."
"But it's not twins." Bryan reminded.
"If it's a boy, I want you to get pregnant again with the hope that a girl will be born," Dean said, imagining having two kids as a result of his love union with Bryana. "I want a boy and a girl from you."
Bryana stared at Dean in horror. "This one hasn't been born yet, you're already planning to impregnate again? That's impossible!"
"A few years later, not right away," Dean explained.
"I do not promise." Bryana exhaled roughly, then took her small bag and reached for the ultrasound photo that was still stored in the bag. "I want to look at this photo. Who knows, we can guess it's a boy or a girl."
"Let see," Dean shouted, grabbing the photo from Bryana's hand.
"Huh, just grab it!" Briana patted Dean's arm.
Dean ignored Bryana who looked angry. He had a smile on his lips when he saw the ultrasound photo showing his baby. "Suspecting from the nose it looks like yours. That ans it's a baby girl."
"Hahaha ...!" Bryana chuckled amused while looking at Dean who smiled at the photo. "The gender of the baby is not seen from the nose. It could be that does have a nose that is similar to mine, but the face is similar to yours, that ans it's a boy."
"That is true. that ans we have to do an ultrasound every ti we checked up. I'm really curious if it's a boy or a girl," Dean said, looking a little exasperated at the photo.
Bryana sighed, then ruffled Dean's hair saying, "don't think too much, the most important thing is our baby's health. and we'd better co up with two nas for it."
"I've been thinking of a na for the baby girl," Dean said, handing Bryana an ultrasound photo.
Bryana grabbed the photo and asked, "what na have you thought of?"
"I thought she would be worthy of a na..joey Serenity Jackson," Dean replied, imagining having a daughter who had a face as beautiful as Bryana.
"What does it an if the na?" Bryana asked, staring at the ultrasound photo.
"It ans that God will always fulfill what she wants and her life will be filled with a sense of peace and of course the na Jackson is from my na," explained Dean then kissed Bryana's belly, even embracing her possessively.
Bryana nodded in agreent with the na. because she or Dean always longed for peace. it was only natural that he would give the baby a na with the aning of peace if it was a girl. "Then I'll think of a na for the baby boy."
"Alright, I'll wait for the na you thought of while sleeping." Dean closed his eyes with a peaceful smile.
Bryana was silent for a mont thinking about the right na for the baby in her womb if it was a boy. She imagined that she would have a son who would inherit Dean's good looks, loved by won, strong and of course gentle.
"I got the right na," said Bryana with a smile on her lips.
Dean opened his eyes again and asked, "what's that?"
"Finn Blair Ferdinand Jackson," Bryana replied.
Dean was imdiately taken aback. "Wow, that so interesting. What does that an?"
"A handso man with a heroic spirit and brave. Like his father, Dean Jackson," Bryana explained with a relieved smile. "I like that na. It almost describes how he will inherit the good looks, kindness, and toughness you have."
dean heaved a sigh of relief, then sat up and kissed Bryana on the lips for a mont, then tucked the tuft of hair that covered her cheek behind her ear.
"Am I so gorgeous in your eyes? there seems to be a lot of handso n in this world but I feel very handso for being able to conquer a woman as beautiful as you."
"You are handso and look even more handso in my eyes because of your nature. That's what attracts and makes unable to look away at all," Bryana explained, touching Dean's jaw.
"Then why do you always say I'm the prettiest when so many beautiful won will also like your charms?"
"Because you are a beautiful woman with a motherly, friendly, humble attitude ... That's what made instantly admire you at the beginning of our eting," Dean explained as he felt Bryana's hand on his jaw.
Bryana smiled with a happy blush on her face, then hugged Dean tightly. "I hope, we can always be like this. Whatever happens, you must always be there for ."
"Of course. There is no reason for to leave a perfect wife like you. That will never happen, you have to rember that!" Dean asserted straightforwardly, then kissed Bryana's forehead.
"Yes. .. Anyway, what did you buy earlier?" Briana asked as she let go of her hand.
Dean looked at the white plastic bag sitting on the chair, then reached for it. He took out all the contents of the plastic in the form of several bottles of cold drinks, mineral water, bread, and other snacks.
"Wow, looks like this picnic feels different. It's up in the trees and it's so cool." Bryana took a cassava-flavored Snack and opened it. "I want to lie down now. My waist is getting hot from sitting too long."
"Get so rest," Dean said, taking off his leather jacket.
Bryana lay down using Dean's thighs as a pillow for her head.
Because Bryana's dress looked too short when lying down, Dean covered it with a leather jacket so that no one could enjoy the view of his wife's smooth thigh skin besides himself.
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