
the twinkling Princess's eyes stared at the two tools that were still held and were in the bathroom, already over ten minutes reluctant to leave her and declared
pregnants
meanwhile, Alvian himself had been waiting for the presence of the wife with anxiety, there was a sense of anxiety as well despite being sure of the characteristics of the wife.
his wife was waiting in front of the bathroom
" dear, are you okay? it's been a few minutes inside you what's wrong, baby? please respond me." the wife appeared to come out softly, hugging the husband to breathe the scent of the owner's body that has its own calm.
feeling the wife is chaotic and afraid to think like that, she calms while stroking the head to the shoulder of the wife who does have a smaller body posture than herself.
" maybe not sustenance, not what has not been crying, later we plant shares again well."
the princess immediately took off her arms and stared intensely at her husband, did she really contain a gene from Alvian Tungga Putra?
handing over the two tests that were used, there was no disgust given that it was urine.
even Alvian's sharp eyes seemed to be implied, peerless happiness, would be a happy father.
at least twenty-seven years of age he will officially get the title as
" welcome new papah." the daughter imitates the voice of the little boy made by her.
Alvian hugged holding and even twisted the sling of the wife as if forgetting there is a fetus in the stomach of the wife.
" we're going to the hospital tomorrow." the princess
" Saturday, all holiday and there are all at home, later all to his apartment papah and mama's house," his wife apparently thought Alvian's family was happy at least to have a whole family unlike the story of the mama's pain in the past.
" okay."
" dear.." princess if she had said that, she would have asked for something, but after the mango case, Alvian's sudden feeling was was was.
" did you love something?" like the jackpot, the princess nodded her head happily
" want a cimol."
" just a cimol?" and the princess nodded
" mas makein cimol but use bokser unicorn has Dikha"
heh
" what do you mean?" Alvian shouted but like yelling in shock, the princess turned into a sad mood of pregnant women did change, aware of the change in the look of the wife's sad face made her regret.
" i'm sorry, not snapping, just surprised, but Dikha has unicorn bokser pants??" and the princess
did Dikha change his taste to girly? what was a unicorn?
" you want me to make a cimol with a unicorn?" and called Princess
at home asiaten girls, you want me to be seen with them?" it seemed silent but a crazy idea came up "yes they told the assistant pavilion and could not enter for two hours."
" your sister? forgot she's a girl too?"
" it's so easy anyway you make it yeah yeah yeah."
alvian's countenance becomes difficult to interpret, wanting emotion but being aware there are two hearts to guard.
it is better to climb a mango tree than cosplay a cimol-flavored unicorn.
he cursed the sister-in-law for the first time, taking responsibility for the brother-in-law to help make the cimol.
though buy or ask made by the assistant is much easier
" hayuu darling," puppy eyes the mainstay of the wife issued inevitably he obeyed the will of the wife.
**********
Dikha realized that he laughed but was detained by her did not want to be eliminated by her sister-in-law because of her brother who had a strange cravings.
yes, Dikha when moving and saying goodbye to all friends in the old school, he was given a bad gift from a close friend.
" deck, is that what you got?" ask the princess who drove to old school for taking care of school transfer letters and others
" do not know sis, from an ordinary child cs if there is a move or birthday gift but usually it is zonk that" said Dikha to the brother.
" try Dikha's sister open, Aisha is curious."
open it up a gift and surprisingly, two pink bokser pictured unicorn, lipstick colored babby pink and bando unicorn do not forget contraception one pack.
" this crazy temen you all sableng huh?? the farewell time, is it so??" princess sewot when she saw the contents of the gift from her sister
" there is a message, sister," Aisha saw but hunted taken by Dikha because she knew the message must be nyeleneh
unenforceable
**dear sob Andikha kangen band who bertaar again vacum so cod'an
sorry sob, if we have been wrong so far, this is a gift that makes elo sure to be happy, I denger JIS apart from the elite, maennya also cool, cool, don't diem Bae taster chip once learned from Reno who always spill the story.
do not forget us even though the brain rada gesrek but we never betray.
unmarked
capital of the equator (their Genk name is**.)
it is true that, if only Aisha's sister who reads, of course she will ask a lot of questions and she does not want to pollute the mind of the sister.
flashback off
for that reason why the sister knew if she had the pink boxer unicorn, Alvian still looked at Dikha unfriendly.
only the grin of the horse he honestly loved, he had never used it.
" yaudah mas, started all the assistants I sent to the pavilion for two hours for a break."
with his feet, he saw a tutorial on how to make a cimol tsb, shrewd indeed Alvian hand way holding the material even though he had never made but realized so he kneaded the material and finally Dikha helped him form a small circle.
when frying, because the oil is too hot to cause an explosion and tantrums from the hot oil.
sontak Alvian and Dikha who were nearby actually escaped because of the hot oil splash.
the princess smiled as Alvian and Dikha were panicked and shocked.
" that's how's Dikha??"
" call for an assistant."
and Dikha ran to call all the maids in a hurry, forgetting that the sister-in-law was still using the boxer unicorn, which made it a laughing stock but was held back, only Dikha and Alvian were sensitive to their expressions.
" dear so how? still want the cimol who escaped from the frying pan?"
" hahahhaha yaudah mas same Dikha clean later bik Ela aja madein," both run away hunting before the brother and wife ask him strange strange.
after the two of them went upstairs, everyone laughed heartily not expecting a single Alvian Tungga Putra to his wife.
" don't you fight, why were you fired? my husband does that too."
" how does Mr. Alvian have a bokser so, ma'am??" ask one of the maids to the princess
" had a sister-in-law, a gift from her school that long after the breakup, or why arrived want to see my husband using his unicorn bokser Dikha my husband is clean white tall people, he said, too big a guy."
" may be lasting, ma'am."
" yes, amen."
" how old is your pregnancy, Mom?"
" no check maybe tomorrow is a bit bad." all the maids consisting of three women aged two and young one person nodded their heads to understand.
tbc