
Days passed, this time exactly one month Widya and Agung got married. Every day they always love, never absent even though.
After dawn prayers, Widya immediately took the tast pack she had bought in the bag.
Widya was going to check if she was pregnant or not.
While Agung waited, sitting on the side of the bed.
"What if I'm not pregnant?" widya asked, anxious and nervous as one. He even repeatedly exhaled heavily.
"We have agreed on this, baby, child is the care of God. Leave everything to God. Do not be discouraged let alone blame yourself," replied the Great, he even grasped the wife's hands, then kissed her affectionately.
Widya was speechless, only nodding her head in response.
"Bismilah," said Widya then followed by Agung.
With her erratic feelings, Widya starts getting into the bathroom. Closing the door slowly.
"Oh Allah, I beg you," Widya asked very much.
He immediately used the bag, moving quickly, hoping the results could come out soon.
And as a result of the mincul, Widya was only able to swallow her saliva with difficulty.
Then get out of the bathroom and approach the husband.
"How's it?" tanya Agung, but Widya just flinch. His right hand stretched out to give the testpack that he used earlier on the husband.
Seeing that, both of the eyes of the Supreme were smashed. He was confused as to what the outcome would be.
"What does this mean, baby? I don't know," honestly, Agung, he even took the testpack and showed the results to his wife again.
Small, Widya smiled.
"That means I'm pregnant Mas, two red lines," Widya explained later and Agung flinched, as if stung.
"really?" ask the Great once more and Widya nodded.
Instantly, the room was filled with the voice of the Great who cried out in gratitude. He even held his wife and kissed her repeatedly.
"Mas, ticklish!" tekik Widya as Agung continues to attack his face with small kisses.
"Masya Allah dear, I am very happy," answered Agung later, he still carried his wife while Widya hung both hands around her husband's neck.
"The quality of Aju can not be doubted," Widya seduced, while biting her lower lip held a laugh.
But did not answer anything, Agung immediately attacked his wife's lips. Sip and rub it deep.
A moment both of them were swept away in the warm kiss, and stopped as Widya pushed her husband's chest.
"Why?" tanya Agung with both eyes that began to fog, shrouded in passion that began to peak.
"Kiran said slowly," Widya replied with a whimpering breath.
"Okay, I will drive you slowly baby," Agung replied later, then laid his wife on the bed.
That morning, the two of them re-integrated so gently.
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While next to the house of Agung and Widya, at dawn Aslan was busy massaging the wife who caught wind.
Unusual wearing thin clothes, now Kiran so often catch a cold.
"I told you last night, Ran, don't wear this shirt. But you don't want to hear" Aslan explained as he was.
Shortly after entering the room, Kiran haunted her clothes in lingerie. Not to serve the husband, but because he feels anger.
Seeing that Aslan was also sultry, but Kiran was reluctant to be touched deeper. Just allowed her husband to hug.
"And I told you, Mas, I'm hot" replied Kiran honestly.
"Later Mas who is cold," replied Kiran quickly.
"I can hug you if it's cold, right?" timpal Aslan is not losing fast.
"But if Mas hugs me, I get angry."
Silence, no more discussion. Strong with their respective stance. Until not long after, Kiran again opened her voice.
"Yes, it's like tonight." Kiran gave up, long enough to think she felt that her husband's words had a point too.
If he gets sick this kind of pity also with the baby he has in his stomach and also Aydan.
Hearing the wife who gave up, Aslan smiled, while continuing to groove the wife's body using eucalyptus oil, until occasionally Kiran made him burp.
That day, Kiran decided not to go to the store. Not going to Widya's house. He stayed home, played with Aydan and spent time with his parents-in-law.
"Ran, would you like to come with Abi? see the fish in the pond Mr. Amir, take Aydan as well," Iwan invited, while getting ready to leave.
Kiran nodded, not interested.
Though seeing fish is a fun thing for Iwan.
"Yes, Abi went alone."
After saying that, Iwan passed, leaving Kiran, Aydan and also Desi in the living room.
"Where are you, Mama?" kiran asked Desi, after finishing lunch, Yuli disappeared somewhere.
"At noon like this, mother sleeps Ma'am," replied Desi as is, like a schedule, Yuli always naps every day.
"And you don't want to sleep, son?" now Kiran asked the child, whose nap time was decreasing. Aydan always plays, plays and plays.
"So early in the morning Aydan didn't sleep, maybe Aydan will be sleeping soon." Desi answered.
And Kiran nodded her head.
That afternoon, Aydan played the lego, arranged it high and then destroyed it again, as it continued to be repeated until finally Aydan was sleepy.
"Let Aydan sleep with me instead" Kiran said as the child's eyes began to glare.
"Let me make some milk, then" Desi timpal said.
Then the two went up to the second floor, towards Aydan's room.
It didn't take long, Aydan is already asleep.
There are two separate large beds. One for Desi's bed and the other for Kiran if she sleeps in this room. While Aydan still uses baby boxes.
But this afternoon, Aydan slept next to his mother.
Kiran, continued to look at Aydan's face that was slipping. It looks so calm. If Aydan was sleeping like this.
Suddenly Kiran felt guilty for herself, remembering that this morning she scolded the child. Aydan did not want to eat rice, and continued to eat crackers.
"I'm sorry, dear, mother" said Kiran Lirih, not wanting to disturb Aydan and Desi who were asleep.
Kiran kissed the child's face slowly.
"Mom loves you so much" he said again.
Kiran began to lay her head on the pillow, sleep on her side and continued to pay attention to Aydan, until gradually she fell asleep as well.
Unknowingly, until the time Ashar Kiran was still asleep.
Desi who woke up first did not want to disturb his master, then slowly, Desi came out of there. Close the door very carefully.
Then not long after, Aslan came in.