Athena
Cravings Again

"Are you sure you're going to the other house?" ask Raga.

Athena nodded.

"Mansion is too big, Ga. Many also. I want to have just us, big brother and grandpa" replied Athena.

"But the terms can't be violated?" Raga.

"Yes, not the soy sauce. There are still people laundry and cleaning every week"

"Pinter my wife" Raga rubbed his wife's head.

"Pa" call Anne.

Raga. Look at the boy holding a small ball.

"Why brother?"

Anne just laughed and clapped.

Raga and Athena chuckled at the child's absurd behavior.

"Reverse now? It's late afternoon"

"Yes, go back now" replied Athena.

They say goodbye to the service at home, do not forget also to J.

"Do I need to take the lady?" ask J politely.

"No need, J. Thank you." replied Athena softly.

J nodded in understanding. He drove Athena up to the car, and saw the Athena family leaving to get out of the mansion.

"Don't eat out? Or take it away?"

"Do you want to eat out?" ask Athena back.

"Eat outside. Let's not get tired of cooking until home" replied Raga.

"Yaudah, what do you want" Athena stroked Anne's short hair sitting on her lap.

"Your stomach isn't crimpy, is it?" ask Raga.

Athena chuckles.

"No, Ga. He also sat on my thigh, not on my stomach. Safe is my stomach"

They arrived at his house at 9 p.m. Raga circled the city first, seeing the city at night, street lights lined up neatly, plants flourishing along the way.

"The, autumn is coming soon" Raga hugged his wife from behind.

Athena was standing in front of the window frame, looking at her flower plant. The flower has shown that her husband's words are true. The leaves slowly fall off.

"Where's the job?" ask Athena.

"Pure. No grandiose, as always." answered Raga. He tightened his arms, the cold began to feel.

"The window was closed first, it was very cold" said Raga. He let go of his arms and closed the window of their room.

"I went to my sister's room first" Athena said. He had not had time to say good night to his sleeping son when they were on their way home.

Raga followed his wife, saying good night to his first daughter. Seeing the closeness of Athena and her daddy, as if pumping passion on Raga to do the same, closer to her daughter.

After the ritual before her sleep was performed, they returned to her room.

Athena pulled out the blanket, about to go to sleep.

"The" Raga called.

"Why, Ga?" ask Athena.

"Do I want a fruit salad?" Raga was astonished at herself.

"Did?"

"Yes, I really want to. The weather is cold gini. Grated vanilla cream, chocolate grater and cheese. It's delicious as it is" Raga imagined.

Athena smiled.

"Let's wake up. I made it first. You crave it" said Athena.

Raga nodded happily. He got up and followed his wife into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, I mostly want it" Raga said.

"The name is also cravings, Ga. Later his son will menggeces" said Athena.

"I'm lucky, you're the one who craves. The cravings are also still mending, not too absurd and sensitive. I eat it normally too, no change."

Raga agreed to his wife's words. In some pregnancies, usually the tormented mother-to-be wants this and that. The smell is also problematic, sometimes nausea can not smell perfume, or other stinging aroma.

Athena made 3 boxes of fruit salad impromptu. He gave it to Raga 1 box and kept the rest in the refrigerator.

"Eat the gih" he said softly.

"Aren't you eating?" ask her.

Athena shakes.

"The weather is very cold, yes you want to eat a cold salad as well. You eat, I'm with "Atena sitting next to her husband. She was happy to see her husband eating so well.

"That shabby yeah?" ask Athena.

Raga nodded.

"I wish to cry if you don't make me" he replied.

When Athena was about to take the cup box from Raga, her hand was held by Raga.

"You just sit down. Let me clean and wash the dishes " said Raga.

"But, Ga..."

Raga shook her head in an indisputable sign. His hand gently stroked his wife's head.

"Wait a moment" he said.

Athena nodded. He made his hand as a buffer to his head while watching Raga wash the dishes and cup boxes that he used earlier.

It didn't take long, they went back to the room.

"You rest first. I'll brush my teeth first "

Athena walked to the bed first, laying down her body. He stared at the wall clock, it was 11 p.m. The air felt increasingly cold, he pulled his blanket and tightened it on his body.

Raga hugged his wife's waist. He slipped his head on his wife's shoulder, seeking warmth.

"I'm sorry, I've been wanting a lot lately. It wants a lot, this is it" said Raga slowly.

Athena turned her head for a moment, kissing her husband's forehead.

"I love it when you're like that, ask for the food you want. As long as I can, I will make you. Moreover, you eat it so well"

"Thank you, The" Raga tightened her embrace.

"Sleep tight my husband" said Athena softly.

"Sweet my wife's dream "reply to Raga.

Their eyes closed, then they sailed to dreamland.

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Athena's phone rang, she read a message from Raga. Her husband sent me a photo of the mercon tofu. Tofu contents of cabbage, vermicelli and lots of chili.

Argantara Perdanakusuma

How do I drool?

Athena M A^^^

^^^Ngidam again? Want to eat this one?^^^

Argantara Perdanakusuma

Ja. But you don't have to do it now.

Go home from the office I look for first, if I can't later I say.

Athena M A^^^

^^^Baiklah.^^^

Athena smiled reading her husband's message. Since the incident she went with Anne a few months ago, her husband has changed a lot. He is more open to Athena, shuts himself off from those he thinks are insignificant out there and Raga is warmer to all his family members.

"Mama" call Anne to Athena.

"Yes baby?"

"Cal cal" shows it on a television screen showing a baby shark.

"Yes, baby shark yeah."

Little head Anne nodded. His little hand was trying to put a stick into the bottle hole that Athena gave him. Athena was teaching her son sensory play in this way.

7 Sticks have been successfully put Anne into the bottle, the remaining 3 times. Athena was of course happy to see it, even though Anne's focus was divided, her hand still managed to put the stick into the bottle.

The sound of the door opening from the outside, made the two women of different generations turn their heads.

Anne walked towards her papa, hugging her knee.

"Pinter son of papa" Raga stroked his son's head using his free hand without luggage.

Athena picked up the paper bag that Raga had brought. The smell is so appetizing. Her husband really found out the contents of the mercon, not forgetting to know the wife's favorite round.

Athena just needs to move her into a dish and present her. He separated the round tofu for Anne on a small plate belonging to her son.

They welcome the night with fried food Raga cravings.