Chapter 87. Instincts as a Mother

At midnight, Bryana and Dean just returned to the villa after a day of visiting Bondi beach and Sidney harbor bridge. The two of them enjoyed some time together before returning to Jakarta in the next two days.

Bryana sat silently on an antique blackish-brown chair in front of the glass wall of the villa's room overlooking the dark outside. There were only a few lights on around the villa because the other villas were quite a distance from the villa he currently occupied.

"Honey," said Dean when he just entered the room while taking off his leather jacket.

"Hem," Bryana said, turning his head to stare at Dean for a moment, then looked back at the outside. She got up and felt the glass wall.

"Why have not you fallen asleep yet?" Dean asked as he walked over to Bryana, then hugged her from behind, wrapping his arms around his wife's stomach who looked upset.

"I miss our kids. I can't stop thinking about them since we had fun today," B