After Marriage

After Marriage
CHAPTER 127


After praying magrib, Agung and Widya


sit together on that table. Repeatedly even Agung stroked the stomach


the wife and talk to the baby.


The behavior of the husband to make Widya


chuckling, the article, Widya's pregnancy is still fairly young, maybe even


the fetus is still as big as a green bean seed.


But Agung already treated the fetus as if


the baby has grown.


“Mas, our baby hasn't even formed yet, but you


already talk to him,” Widya said after her weakness subsided.


Great just smiled, didn't care, then kissed


wife's stomach with love.


“Mas, said bude Yuli, later Bude Asni will work


it used to be in our homes until we got the right household assistant,” said


Widya, when the husband had raised his face and looked at her net deeply.


Hearing that,


Agung really felt relieved, to be honest, actually he was worried


when I had to leave my wife alone in a house this big. Grand


afraid, if there is something bad that will happen to his wife later.


“Alhamdulilah,” Answered Agung later.


“Start tomorrow bude Asni will move here,” bright


Widya again and Agung nodded his head while reviewing the smile.


Tomorrow morning, before he left for work Agung intended


to meet Bude Yuli and say many words of thanks.


Finished talking on top of that prayer, both of them


decided to go to the kitchen. Cooking vegetable stir-fry, which is warm and


once the meal will be over.  Grand and


Widya, equally not too like the food that must be warmed, they


prefer freshly cooked food.


At that time, Widya was chopping vegetables,


while Agung has started frying the eggs of beef eyes.


“But if there is bude Asni, later we can not


cook-cook both like this again darling,” said Agung, after just he


turning off stove. Then drain the fried eggs.


Widya did not answer, just smiled


look at the husband.


Until he felt, the Great hugged him tightly from


rear direction. Both of her husband's hands were in full circles.


“Don't fuckin' ya Mas, I'm holding a knife,”


said Widya, who did not want her husband was strange, especially now she had enough


hungrier.


“Ngot assortment kok dear, Just one kind,” reply


Great, then pecked the nape of the wife open.


Since getting married, Agung has only known one habit of his


wives. Widya likes to wear open clothes when at home. Shorts


and also a tank top, really tempting in his eyes.


It didn't take long, all the cooking they made


it has matured, even served neatly at the dining table.


At that time Agung and Widya ate a plate together,


occasionally the two laughed crisply when discussing many things.


****


Kiran, after praying magrib and teaching together


the husband, he took his cell phone. Calling Dinda.


As he promised Widya this morning, he will


ask their friend this news. Because there have been 3 days of Dinda


tidings.


Kiran, try contacting Dinda through the connection


telephones. Honey, the call didn't get an answer.


At that time, Dinda was gathering with her family


his little. Sitting together watching television in the living room, Dinda, Alfath and


also their son Akbar.


“Not lifted?” ask Aslan, sitting next to him


isri is sitting on the side of the bed.


Kiran shook her head slowly, then looked at the husband.


“Later, when he saw the missed call


“May she be fine yes Mas.”


Aslan nodded, then stroked the head


wife with dear.


And sure enough as Aslan thought, not long ago


after Kiran's call, Dinda called back.


Kiran who was about to run for dinner stopped her steps,


back to his phone he put on the nightstand by the bed.


Dinda called.


Without delay, Kiran immediately raised the call


that's. Sounded clear to him, Dinda's voice that sounded more cheerful than


ordinarily. From that voice alone Kiran can guess if now Dinda must be


in very good circumstances.


Finished saying hello to each other, Dinda asked


I'm sorry for the disappearance of her for three days. Then Dinda explained


all if now he and Alfath have made up. Even her husband has


back to living in Indonesia.


Hearing that, Kiran smiled. Feeling relieved.


At that time, Kiran told Dinda that Widya was pregnant.


The two continued to exchange stories, sharing


bliss.


Aslan had to go back up to the second floor


to call his wife over for dinner, Kiran disconnects


phone with Dinda.


Closing it with a smile.


Without asking, seeing the smile of the wife, Aslan knew enough, if now for sure


everything is fine, about Dinda and her husband's problem for sure


it's over, Aslan thought.


Down the stairs, Aslan clasped his hands tightly


the wife.  Afraid that his wife would


it spills and ends up falling.


“honey, how about we move to the lower room,


let you not go up and down the stairs,” bargain Aslan, while walking carefully


offset the wife.


Aslan was so anxious, yet it was actually for this Kiran


quite ordinary. He could even climb up and down stairs by running.


“I'm fine Mas, besides if we move


down how about Aydan, when he was alone, just the same mbak


Desi,” replied Kiran, simultaneously complaining. Look at my husband with a gloomy face.


“I'm just worried about you baby, let alone later


as your pregnancy gets bigger, it will definitely be a hassle to go up and down stairs,” brightly


Aslan, and unfortunately in the corner of Kiran's heart he confirmed the words of the husband.


Kiran fell silent, not knowing what to answer.


“Yes already, we moved her if your stomach


it's big, huh? But from now on you have to be more careful, Aslan's final”,


and Kiran nodded her head.


The two kept going until the end


get to the dinner table.


Dinner, with the food I cooked earlier


afternoon with bude Idah.


“Umi equals Abi is done?” ask Kiran,


he saw that the plates of his two in-laws were empty, and now they were empty


eating a few slices of fruit.


“It's been a pity, you've been down a long time,” replied


Yuli as is, when Kiran sat down dysna, Yuli immediately spooned the rice to


that daughter-in-law.


“Eating it is not to be delayed, especially now


you are not alone,” explained Yuli, he is very considerate, but still


still nagging.


“Iya Umi, sorry,” replied Kiran, better direct


apologizing for his long affairs.


“That I'm not Umi?” ask Aslan, when looking


the plate was still empty and Yuli was already back in her own seat.


“Why? Is it in your stomach there is also?” ask Yuli, please,


Kiran and Iwan immediately chuckled loudly.