Berlianku My wife

Berlianku My wife
218. Super Mops


For the first time, Mr. Aryo's family dining table was filled with the complete inhabitants of his family. There are Mr. Aryo, Bu Rita, Ardi, Alya and Bu Mirna.


That night they ate a delicious dinner. Shamelessly towards his three parents, Ardi and Alya bribe with his hands.


Make Ardi feel good. Alya was ashamed of herself. Shame the same age of shame in-laws and mothers.


"Lian can eat it herself Mas" whispered Lian with her upset look.


"It's delicious you know cobain" said Ardi gave a piece of grilled fish does not care.


"Yes you know, Lian can also take it herself" Alya replied that she could not bear the bustle of her husband.


"You guys, you're old, eat noisily!" lerai Bu Rita's.


"Ardi would want Ardi's son healthy Mah, Lian so little, so Ardi bribe" replied Ardi defend himself.


"Finish your meal! Let's discuss the reception plan! Mama wants you guys to have a reception this weekend"


"This week Mah?" ask Ardi in shock.


"Yes" replied Bu Rita steadily.


"Is that Pah?" bu Rita asked Mr. Aryo for an opinion.


Ms. Mirna and Alya who had already known silence without expression. While Mr. Aryo while wiping his lips with tissue nodded in agreement.


"Say 1 more month Mah?" tanya Ardi bids to buy time.


"The pregnancy age of your wife has entered 4 months, her stomach began to grow. He's late" replied Ms. Rita.


"I want to go back to London too, son. It's okay to accelerate" continued Ms Mirna.


"To Jogja?" ask Rita and Ardi.


"Mom's going back to Jogja?" ask Ardi


"Well, what do you want here? I want to look at you, you're healed, you're done, you're home noo" replied Ms. Mirna.


"Udah the hell Jeng, rather than in Jogja alone, mending here only. Accompany me!" said Bu Rita.


"Thank you Jeng, don't I not feel at home here? But I'm not here to do anything. I want to move, confused also if silent" replied Ms Mirna again.


"Just discuss the reception first, the abis is 4 months, you can just go home to Jogja"


"Kelamaan Jeng, after the reception. Kasian Lastri takes care of the house himself"


"No, after 4 months. If you are bored later I take a walk and to my foundation, free to what? Wanna cook? Farmed, all there is" replied Bu Rita forcing Bu Mirna to stay in Jakarta.


"Alright then" replied Miss Mirna.


"Yes already, Alya boy, Ardi. Spend your meal, Papa wait in the living room" said Mr. Aryo got up from his seat and rushed to the living room where the family could chat comfortably and casually.


Now there are only two children who united destiny. Because he was busy feeding Alya, Ardi was not finished.


"Kan, because of Mas, the others are done we have not. Shame you?" alya to Ardi's.


"Honey, what to be shy about, they're our parents.******* we've just been treated with Mamah Papah, a time of shameful gini"


"Maaas, it's a different business"


"Yes continues? Is it wrong to pay attention to you? Yes, eat it yourself!" answered Ardi.


Alya frowned looking at her husband silly and strange.


"Kok mas sensi anyway? It's a lash!"


"Well, I take offense to being rejected and rejected by you"


"That's not what it means"


"What?"


"Lian tuh seneng kok spoiled it, but look at the place and time. We are old. Do not lash too" said Alya advising.


"Bodo! You know you can't be so sweet rich. I just want to pay attention to you" replied Ardi still offended.


Since seeing Gery's reception and Farid's proposal, there's actually envy in Ardi's heart. Ardi so want to continue to love the attention of Alya. Unfortunately, the attention of overdose is wrong.


"Oh yeah, don't you frown? So sweet really. Thanks huh? I'm not angry anymore, right?" ask Alya


"Anged"


"Geez, the wrong goes on Lian mah"


"Yes, you want to do something wrong"


"Where is it, here's Lian's bribe!" lian was finally impatient.


"No, you have to eat alone"


"No dear husband, Lian wants to be fed, Aak" replied Alya finally had to please Ardi.


"Smile first!"


"Hey..." Alya grimaced from the storm did not finish. In the heart, though,


"Geez, Lord, love me patience, my husband is more obnoxious"


"Nah gini dong" said Ardi happily Alya nurut. Then Ardi fed Alya with a lot of side dishes and vegetables.


After Alya's meal runs out, Ardi eats the leftover rice on Alya's plate.


****


In a large and bright room, which was on the side of the middle wall was attached a large television. Then some beautiful vases stood adorning. Mr. Aryo, Ms. Mirna and Ms. Rita gather waiting for her son and daughter-in-law.


Slap a clean and thick fur carpet in the middle of the room. On the carpet stood a long and soft sofa, the three of them leaned their heads there.


Ardi and Alya then followed. Sit down on the carpet while hugging the sofa cushion. Then they started a family meeting.


"Mua, catering, photos, invitations have been done mamah mamah take care of" said Bu Rita.


"Take how many people?" ask Ardi.


"Not much darling, 500 aja"


"Mah 500 is a lot" replied Ardi again.


"Ardi was thousands. Mamah just invite the closest and brother because the time is perfect"


"Mah"


"Well, 500 are still protesting against Mamah Invite 5000"


"Yes it is. Ardi's coming with mamah, 500. Where the hell is the place?"


"Yes, Mom wants to ask you"


"Hoh, have you lived a week, where has not been determined Mah?" tanya Ardi felt her Mamah preparation was not right.


"No need to protest it's an easy affair, of course, there will be a deal" replied Bu Rita.


"The deket and simple Mah"


"Luxury hotel"


"Great Mah, we're 500 invitations, no!"


"On Exclusive hotels only"


"Not Mah, distance"


"Where do you want to go? It was in the oversized luxury hotel, now to the gedean, Ck" Bu Rita clucked in annoyance.


"Well, the time will stay a few days longer, no need to be luxurious, we will have a lake cafe, the ball room also fit if only 500 people, in our cafe only. All thanksgiving and familiar with our cafe" proposed Ardi suggested in the cafe lake.


"Papa agrees" said Mr. Aryo decided after the discussion in the control of Ardi and Bu Rita.


"Yes, if you want to be at the lake cafe, not bad anyway" said Bu Rita agreed.


"Is this the one that was discussed?" ask Ardi.


"Ntar first! How's alya? Any advice, honey?" ask Miss Rita.


"There is no Mah" Alya replied.


"Keep for the dress how's Al? Want to go to MUA? Take it in the boutique or what?" ask Rita again.


Discussing Alya's dress is silent. Alya was waiting for a reply from Intan. Alya looked at her husband, a warning while in the room she still clearly remembered. Can't mention Intan's name.


"Okay, I agree with all. Is that enough, huh?" ask Mr. Aryo.


"Yes Pah" replied the whole family.


"Ardi joined Papah to the workspace, someone wanted Papah to discuss" said Mr. Aryo woke up.


"Yes Pah" replied Ardi Manut.


I don't know what the boy and the father were talking about. In the middle room now live women. They then turned on the television to enjoy the sineteron dish.


Alya, who does not like to see television, quietly listened in honor of the two women he loved. Rather than itching, her hands were loosened, Alya intended to take her phone in the room.


"Mom, Mah, Lian take hp first yes" said Alya.


"Who are you calling Nduk?" ask Miss Mirna


"Hee.no want to see hp only Mom"


"Wong again collected mbok no need to hape continuously" said Ms Mirna


"Fear of something important ma'am" Alya replied reasoned.


"You take it, it's okay!" bu Rita replied to mediate, and defended Alya.


"Yes Mah" Alya replied smilingly.


Then Alya walked into the room, past the stairs.


"Aaak.." suddenly Alya shouted holding the fence at the edge of the stairs.


Bu Rita and Bu Mirna were shocked to hear that, they rushed to see Alya. Alya was seen falling, but still hanging, trying not to fall further down.


"Alya... Oh my God, why?" shouted Bu Rita and Bu Mirna then approached Alya.


"Are you okay, baby?" bu Rita asked holding Alya, and helped her wake up.


He saw Alya's hand scratched the side of the stairs, and the tip of his forehead was bruised from hitting the stairs. Somehow with his stomach.


"It's okay Mah, Alya was shocked. Alya was not careful of her net" replied Alya berusha sitting on the stairs and stroking her perur.


"Thank you for holding my son. If you don't roll down, how can you fall like this?" bu Rita asked worriedly and watched Alya's entire body.


"It's okay Mah. Lian jala ngalamun" replied Alya felt himself a little.


"Your hands are bleeding, baby? How's stomach? No mules? Isn't it sick?"


"No Mah, Alhamdulillah Alya managed to hold the stomach, so did not hit. Dhedhek is safe insya Alloh, just a gemeteran aja"


"Look at your feet, we'll go to the doctor. Mamah call Ardi first" said Bu Rita worried.


"This is oil what water soap mop?" chirp Bu Mirna moved her thumb and index finger, taking a sample of a liquid on Alya's stairs slipped.


It turned out that from earlier Ms. Mirna looked down and researched. Bu Rita and Alya came to see the floor of the stairs. There was yellow liquid.


"Ck. It's a super mop soap. How the hell, already know the occupants pregnant women and parents on not careful" grumbled Bu Rita upset.


"Maybe it accidentally spilled Mah. Alya was not careful. Maafin Alya ya Mah" said Alya trying not to enlarge the problem and Bu Rita did not scold the maid.


"Dear, this is trivial but important! They should be told!" answer Miss Rita.


"Other times if the path be careful Nduk. Let's take a break" continued Miss Mirna.


"But Ma'am, Mah, Lian's legs and arms are shaking, let Lian rest first"


"May call Ardi let's carry you if that's the case"


"Don't Mah. Ardi Lebay again. Lian's nothing for real"


"Your hands are scuffed you know, it must be cleaned, it can be infected later. Your feet also make the road must be sore. Mama called Ardi"


"This has started to say really, Alya can walk alone" said Alya moving his legs and hands. And trying to stand.


"What's this?" ask Ardi suddenly.


Mr. Aryo and Ardi are done with their business. Alya swallowed her saliva down in fear of being scolded by Ardi.


"Help your wife, she's sprained almost collapsed" said Ms Rita.


With a panicked face Ardi immediately came down to his wife.


"Are you okay, honey? Where does it hurt? Where's the wounded? We go to the doctor now yes" asked Ardi to check on his wife's condition.


"Lian is okay Mas" Alya replied smiling.


Then Ardi immediately carried Alya ala bridal, heading to his room.


"Call the Doctor" said Ardi.


"No, Lian can treat it herself"


"But you're sick, baby"


"Get me the medicine box there. Lian Medatin herself, kept the cardboard dopler in the bottom cupboard as well" said Alya pointing to her closet.


Some time ago Alya was shopping for medical devices to monitor her health. Alya bought a dopler to check her baby's heart rate. Litmus paper in case the water breaks and other medicines.


"Help Lian ya Mas" said Lian opened the box P3K. Lian was about to teach her husband to clean his abrasive wound.


Ardi nodded following. The two of them remembered the beginning of their meeting at the megayu apartment. Now Alya's hands and forehead have been cleaned and smeared with ointment.


"Do you want our baby?" ask Alya smiling.


"Dear, how is that?" ask Ardi


"This is called a dopler. Install the battery first" Alya told me.


"Lookin?"


"Yes. Well this end love jelly"


"Here?"


"Yes enough" then Alya lay down and opened her stomach.


"This is the stik" said Alya took a dopler stick and tried to find his own fetal heartbeat.


After a few moments of twirling on his stomach. The regular and powerful rhythms of their fetal heart are heard. Alya smiled at her husband


"Hold and press Mas" said Alya handed over his dopler.


"Dear, is this it?"


"Don't move, this is the heartbeat of him Mas" said Alya moved.


"Yes, dear, very hard, he will definitely be a great child" replied Ardi moved.


"Try to see the numbers on his monitor?"


"144 darling"


"Alhamdulillah, all is well, is it relieved right? Don't call a doctor"


"But I was worried. Tomorrow we'll see ya"


"Yes, but tomorrow, not now"


"Huum, here's Mas's done" And Ardi took care of their dopler and P3K device.


Ardi then followed lying hugging his wife from the side.


"It doesn't hurt anymore?" ask Ardi.


"Really?"


"So it's jengukin through the stomach, if Mas jengukin through the room can not?"


"Hemm can't ya?"


"Udah is absent a lot of yang"


"We haven't prayed yet"


"Yes, I pray, can I pray?"


"But Lian's legs are still sore"


"Can be arranged"