AL-THAR
#70. Still Eneg

This part is going back and forth. Please read carefully so as to understand.

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"Where are you going, Ghan?" ask Athar while he is crying. Then he occupied one of the chairs at the dining table, where there was a sister-in-law who was enjoying her breakfast there.

"Whose brother am I? Who is pregnant? Or a little pregnant?"

"Yes my wife."

"Ohh .. has been removed."

"Ke?" Athar surprised.

Ghani slicked his shoulder.

"Seriously? She's staying with me?"

"Yes that."

Athar never touched his breakfast. He again felt a bad mood or even something is being felt by his stomach now.

After that there was a hug too although somewhat forced. And after his happy feelings have been conveyed, now know his wife was gone?

Sucks.

What's wrong? Shouldn't he have been forgiven?

"Don't bother me in the bathroom. Obviously, right?!"

"Why is that? If I need a bathroom too, what? wouldn't it be more efficient if we were together in the bathroom?"

Mira did not respond again. She knew where her husband was going. Who told you to go, huh? Delicious indeed!

"I ..."

Mira ignores Athar who keeps following her. He was busy picking out clothes to wear now. But ... Suddenly a tight hug seemed to ambush him from behind his body. He knew that Athar was holding him.

"Deliver!"

"No. I miss you very much, Al" Athar said slowly but deeply. His nose smelled of the wife he had been away from for a week.

"I don't" Mira tries to let go of Athar's hand that circles her waist, but it's too hard.

"Is there really a child here?" athar whispered in Mira's ear gently. Next to her hand rubbed gently Mira's flat stomach.

In Mira's heart was quite surprised to hear it. How did Athar know she was pregnant? From where? Who told you? Surprised, he did not say anything.

"My answer, Al .. is it true that you're pregnant with our child, hm?"

"Where's the rumor?"

"Don't hide from me ..."

"Yes but whose brother said? Oh–" Mira remembers the Pram update caption which was definitely read by Athar. "Pram's Kosmed."

"No. Ghani first informed me. Because you blocked me."

"Fly first that blocks me!"

"Yes-yes ..."

Mira felt her hair goosebumps as Athar pecked at her nape. It turned out that she did miss the touch of her husband after the tormenting separation. Geez, why does my brain get dirty when I'm still angry?

"Yes, I'm pregnant. Wh why? Can't we? Failed delay?"

Athar smiled with his lips over Mira's head. After she dyed Mira's wet hair, she said, "Thank you, honey. I'm very, very happy. I am grateful .. and I thank you very much for this news."

Oh, I guess he'll question why he failed the delaying attempt we both went through.

"Don't think much" Athar continued. "I want our son to be here soon."

"If you really agree to use contraception," muttered Mira.

A smile rose again from Athar's lips. "Who said you were using contraception? Tau gak .. injections that doctors love to you it is not a pregnancy-preventing injection. Rather it is an injection of vitamins so that you are healthy. Your whole body is healthy and ready to be fertilized. I told Dr. Ratna. It ...."

Mira's pretty brain is working. Slowly he digested and produced a sentence that contained his shock. "So I'm not injecting KB?"

"Not."

"Can't you?"

"Hm ..."

"BRANCH!"

"Sstt .. can not be angry mulu. Not good for our future children ...."

"That makes me angry! I've prepared a surprise happy news, but Brother instead–"

"Yes, sorry, darling .. sorry .. I know that I'm selfish. But it's all–"

"Because of me, right?! Yes, I was wrong. It's ah, off. I'm gonna put some clothes on."

"But you will ease it. Her angry shrimp .. I don't want you to be angry."

"Don't want me to be angry, but you're evil! Brother block me loh. Let's just say, you don't need to know forever if you have children." Mira is still venting her emotions.

"Don't do that, Al .. plis, don't say that. I love you so much. I love our future son,"

Athar bent his legs. Now he kneels but with the same position as before, behind Mira. "I know that I was wrong, but, plis .. please excuse me. I'll do anything so you can forgive me, and I'll be patient until you're angry you're completely gone."

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Ibram was curious about the big box he was carrying now. The gift box was wrapped in wrapping paper, which was left to him. But even so, he remained happy with the progress of the brother's relationship with his future sister-in-law, although too slow.

"Guil!"

He placed the box he had brought to the table in front of Ghani, his sidekick. "Special package from a special person."

"Down" said Ghani flat and relaxed. The game on his phone is much more interesting than the big object in front of him.

"Lo doesn't appreciate my sister, anjim. He's tired of it, he must make it like gini. Don't take it, we broke up."

Ghani raised his face lazily. He stared at the 21 inc television gift box flatly. "Okay, I accept."

Just as Ghani was about to focus on his phone again, Ibram had already said, "It's acceptable to open dong! I also wonder the Little One what is so big? Crazy, all my age so his brother never get a big gift. The biggest thing she loves to me is that, a gorilla doll. Basic lizard is immoral!"

"Should I open it?"

"Must, Ghan! Buruan open. If I need to make a live–"

"Dare live I will throw this gift," threatened Ghani who made Ibram chuckle amused.

"Not live, Ghan, just record a video. Santuy, man."

Ghani put his phone in his pants pocket. Now he pulled the gift box and began to open it slowly.

"Gue guess ah," Ibram said with a video screen that had been panned to Ghani. Not to forget he recorded the state of the campus cafeteria that was not too full of students, but it could not be said to be quiet as well. "It must be a doll."

"You doll, mending I don't have to open."

"That can't be it, Ghan. Dong continued! Potato, anjr. It was just my guess, anyway. Kuy, continue!"

Ghani is really reluctant. Whatever came from and related to his brother Ibram must be wrong and not sane. But for the sake of Ibram, and for the sake of his mission for Ibram to grant his wish, then all this must be done even if he is forced to. I swear, he was very forced.

After his hand tore the wrapping paper apart, he now had to open the box to open the contents, and Ibram was satisfied. Done it.

However ...

Damn a thousand damn. Ghani stared at the rotten contents in the box that he had just held. Now he turned his head and looked intently at Ibram who was being crushed while holding his stomach with one hand, and the other took the contents of the gift.

"Ah shit, the lizard! My crazy sister. When he gave you the pot? Crazy, crazy, crazy .. That pot got my nyokap but my bokap darling, Ghan." Ibram continued his unstoppable laughter. Moreover, he saw around them also could not help his laughter because he saw how rotten Ghani's face saw the curse objects that had humiliated him.

Things?

Ja. Because not only one pot, but many. With different sizes.

"Lo's sister, Bram .." - hiss Ghani.

"Yes-yes, the lizard is a bit crazy about his son. I know from him he is small. But, how could he love you pot huh, Ghan?"

"I said throw it away!"

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"Where are you going, Non? It is called aja. Let alone traveling around the city of Bogor, the top and surrounding areas, want to travel around the world of the afterlife I miyapnya. Today I am your personal driver. Satisfied?!"

Mira chuckles amusedly. "Santuy napa, Bay. You have a car, right?!"

"Sodara's car, Mom. I borrow it again."

"Well yes. Dong dong is that. Lo so can anterin me anywhere, according to the whisper of my baby."

"Herman deh, who buntingin who, who got the task of cravings lo who. Mimir really did?"

"Don't sing, Bay. It's noisy! Who sincerely wish to nolongin pregnant people."

"Yes, mummy, yes ... don't forget the tax!"

"Quietly, you will ask for a salary plus commission. You must be paid big."

"Yes if the boss is on the earth Bogor, your husband again lashed to another continent. What's the fate of my commission's equal pay, Juleha?"

Mira chews apples with pleasure. I don't know why apples taste so good on their tongues. "He's home already."

"For what reason?"

"Thousand rius."

"Trus why are you now telling me to nganterin lo? Why?"

"Let's ahead, Bay," told Mira as Abay looked at her. They are currently on their way. "Gue was still angry with him. Eneg is amazing. So I don't want to go near him first. Lo calm down anyway, I have said later you bill aja pay your same father child in my stomach. Rapel was the same yesterday to the mall."

"Currently, household problems. Uh by the way, you should say bang Athar for all Dennis, Mir. Danger is he. Don't take Athar mad if you don't tell him."

"I'll tell you later. But later, after my mood improved. I told you that I still feel the same about him. After he stayed with me so, uh now he's coming home at will. My self-esteem thrashed wanting justice, you know."

"Oh, yes, whatever. Your business and your self-esteem are thrashing it."

"Abay, I've said look ahead," interrupted Mira when she saw her friend who often did not focus on staring at the highway in front of them.

"Yes, Mir. Santu–"

"ABAY! ABAY'S! WATCH OUT!" shouted Mira for a moment.

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