Bia, the Substitute Mother
Sayings Painful Shaka

...Sometimes excessive attention makes a woman expect more. However, when that reality appeared, that Happy Feel was dropped. ...

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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Shaka narrowed his eyes. He swallowed his saliva as if imagining at night eating a carbo and also a sea fish like this.

"You're serious, Bi? Want to eat that?" Ask Shaka slowly.

He just wanted to make sure. Make sure if the food is what pregnant women want this one. He wanted to buy her food.

Yep. He doesn't want his son to suck. He did not want the apap that his son wanted not to be obeyed and made his son drool continuously.

"Yes, Mas. I want that!"

"I'll buy it" Shaka said seriously.

"Really?" Bia asked with her sparkling eyes.

"certain. For you and my son. Whatever I'll buy!"

Bia's eyes glazed over. He felt moved in his heart. Honestly, she knew Shaka was tired. He realized Shaka must be sleepy. However, it turned out that the man's enthusiasm was still so great.

Shaka still wants to obey his wishes. Shaka was still very excited to fulfill his wish.

"I'm leaving!" Pamit Shaka on Bia.

"I'm coming. Can you?" bia Rengek asked to come.

Shaka speechless. He turned his gaze and looked at the clockwork that was stuck on the wall. Time shows at two in the morning.

"It's night, Bia. Are you here, huh?" Shaka said to persuade.

Bia's head shook his head. "I want to eat at his place, Mas. Please!"

Bia looked at her husband with a hopeful look. He blinked his eyes repeatedly trying to negotiate. He wanted to come along, even wanted to come along like a child whining for candy.

"alright. Come on!"

Shaka stood up. He walked into the room. Approaching the wardrobe to take two jackets and socks for pregnant women this one.

With full transparency. Attentively, Shaka starts putting the jacket on Bia's body. He gave a kiss on his forehead when the jacket was wrapped warmly in his body.

Indonesia sometimes has a constant temperature. Even though the weather is hot sometimes at night it will be very cold.

"Sit down, Bi!" Shaka said firmly. "You have to keep your body warm. Remember that! If you are cold. My son is cold too!"

Bia according. She saw how Shaka was putting socks on her feet. Honestly the man's behavior now increasingly makes Bia's feelings fly.

He even felt noticed. Yes feel loved. Bia even hopes the attention given by Shaka is code if the man has already put his heart on her.

Both of them immediately darted away from Bia's house to look for food that pregnant women want this one. The road is crowded. There are still many vehicles and some shops that are still selling.

"You know where it is, Bia?" Shaka asked Bia.

"I'll look for it where my mom and dad used to eat!"

Shaka glanced at Bia. For the first time he heard his wife talking about her family.

"Your mom likes to buy food like this?" Shaka asked slowly and curiously.

"Very. Even this shop is my mother's. Everyone likes it because it's so good" said Bia who increasingly made Shaka swallow his own saliva.

The wild shadow of the prawns being burned with a tidy chili that was delicious to eat and bitten by her now swirled around her head. The taste of pedes, sweet dominant and fused it increasingly makes his saliva feel like dripping.

"Kok I want to!" Shaka's chirps that made Bia hold back her laughter.

Bia looked at the streets with a happy feeling. He really enjoyed the trip tonight. He even slightly opened the window of the car and let out his head a little.

"Don't take too long, Bi. The night air is not good for you" Shaka said firmly.

"Ready, Mr. Commander of polygamy!"

Shaka. He heard the words but had no intention of answering. What his wife said was true.

Not long after the journey ended. The smile on Shaka's lips began to be seen when his favorite stall and his family were still open. The two soon get off with Shaka starting to help his wife get out of the car.

"Good night" said a woman who stood at the service of the two.

"What message do you want?" Ask in very clear English.

"Is the grilled shrimp there?" Ask Shaka to the point.

I don't know why Bia's feeling is shaking. His eyes looked at the wagon and did not see the shrimp prick he wanted.

Usually the grilled shrimp is at the top itself. The fish he really wanted tonight.

"Our firewater's gone."

The smile that was initially curving upwards slowly receded. Bia was disappointed to hear that. Even he started to look resigned as the waiter apologized.

"We're looking somewhere else, Bi," said Shaka trying to cheer up.

Shaka started the engine of the car and then he went back on his way.

"Don't be sad. I'm sure somewhere else is still there," Shaka comforted as he rubbed Bia's head gently.

"But it's night. It must be all over" said Bia desperately.

"We'll try to find it first, Bi. Okay well? I'm sure there are still!"

Bia's originally grim face slowly sparkled. She tried to put her hope in another stall of her husband's choice. He really wants to eat grilled shrimp with the sambal cocoa right now.

However, when Bia's eyes see how Shaka yawns while driving her car makes something in her mummy heart feel guilty. Because of his desire, he made his sir husband unable to sleep and even swagger.

"Bia!" call Shaka slowly.

"Well!"

"What are you daydreaming about?" ask Shaka slowly.

Shaka was a little worried. He occasionally stared at Bia with focus as well as driving. Bia breathed a heavy sigh. She feels sorry for Shaka but she also can't resist her son's wishes.

"Honest!" shaka said while Bia was still silent.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Because of me you can't take a complete break. You have to go out and find food…"

Bia's words came to a halt as Shaka closed his lips with his index finger. The car stopped at the same time as the traffic lights. The hand stayed there for a long time until the man let go as he felt his wife calm down.

Shaka looked at Bia intently. She tidied up some of Bia's hair coming out of her veil.

"I don't like what you say, Bia. Whatever it is, if it's for my son. I'd do anything!"

"So for this kid?" Bia asked with increasingly unreasonable feelings.

"Sure, Bi. For the sake of this child, I am willing to do whatever is most important your needs are both fulfilled!"

~Connected

Her lips are Mas Shaka. Just so sweet it turns out sweet because of the baby.