Blind Date's
77. I want you

“Thank God can fit really,” said Sasmaya. Draining a shirt on Gama's body ordered from one of his own subscription boutiques. This time he chose a boutique that was not a subscription to his family-in-law. “Padahal only wear the size of the existing shirt. Yeah, I added a little, anyway, the size. Because Mas Gama seems to eat more,” he added while chuckling.

“I'm fat?” ask Gama. His forehead shriveled. Just this time he heard Sasmaya protesting against the condition of his body. While he felt nothing had changed. His sport was never absent either.

“Related fat, mm .. not really, anyway. I only noticed that Mas Gama eats a lot.”

Gama doesn't believe it. Turn his body to the mirror. His entire body was clearly visible on the reflection in front of him. “Gak, ah. Gini-gini, aja.” He felt that there was no significant change in his body. Then stand sideways. Again facing the mirror. Sideways forming angle 45 degree.  Soon straight again in early position. He even had to hold his breath in order to see the changes in his body. Especially in the stomach.

“Udah .. already, not fat really. If Mas Gama eat a lot, it means happy.” He looked down to fold the old Gama shirt that was used as an example of size on the mattress. Her own abaya dress was a few days ago. At first it was not for her pregnancy. But it turns out that clothes can be worn.

“You like the old me what now?” ask Gama. Sit on the edge of the bed.

It stands. Staring at her husband. Who also looked up at him. “Stand up, Mas,” the door.

Gama stood up following his instructions. He removed the buttons of the new shirt one by one from the top. The model adjusts her abaya.

“I prefer Mas Gama now,” he replied.

“Really?” a faint smile decorated on Gama's lips.

“Ya.” The buttons of Gama's shirt have been taken off everything. Gama's upper body exposed after the shirt was completely dated.

The white shirt in his grasp was taken Gama. Put Gama on the bed. She looked at Gama as her hands were placed on her husband's chest.

“What is it like?” tanya Gama directs the hand movement to feel the entire surface of the chest.

“Mas ... not funny, ah,” he said. He was amused to see Gama's attitude and certainly felt ashamed “I have not taken a shower,” he added reasoned.

“I don't just take a shower.”

“Ya, but .. I stink asem, sticky ... discharged from the beach. With dust, dirty ...,” sergeant still trying to avoid.

“That's exactly a pheromone for me,” whispered Gama began to nosy.

He slightly widened his eyes. “Hah!” From where the word pheromone appears when he actually feels less clean. He was not comfortable with the smell. Pheromones are chemicals that can be produced as perfumes. One of them is to stimulate .. mm. mmm

Gama pulled his hand back. Make both bodies close. See each other. “I also prefer you now.” He kissed Sasmaya. Clenching lips that somehow since it is known to contain her child continues to tease. And made him unable to kiss her.

“Mas Gama,” cut it in doubt, make Gama's kiss stop.

“I know how to keep him from being distracted,” Gama said. Sasmaya's stomach. Understand Sasmaya's concerns about her pregnancy. Considering this is their first child.

Messing with a young pregnant wife of course decreases in intensity. They must be clever to regulate biological needs so as not to hurt small creatures that are currently growing in the womb Sasmaya.

But it does not reduce the intimacy of the two to mingle at all times. Remembering, it's one form of communication and the way they convey feelings. Plus observe every phase of change that exists in Sasmaya. It becomes something unique and fun.

Although more spoiled, but Sasmaya can still control themselves.

...☆☆...

Gama rubbed the sweat spots that had sprung up around Sasmaya's face. A while ago they abort the desire that is held back because they do not want anything to happen with the content of Sasmaya during the fetal formation period occurs in the first three months.

Sasmaya. Regulates breathing. He could see the aura of Sasmaya's beauty many times over. The corner of his lips lifted. The pride of having Sasmaya made him a great man.

He realized, had hurt Sasmaya. He promised never to repeat again.

“Mas, why smile for yourself?” sasmaya asked as she opened her eyes, she saw Gama looking at her with a non-stop smile. However, it seems Gama did not realize his wife was astonished to see him.

“Thank you.”

Sasmaya's forehead is wrinkled.

He rubbed the chewy and soft cheeks of Sasmaya. “I'm happy with you.”

Slowly Sasmaya's lips were blotted. Shining staring at Gama who was also staring at him. “I also thank you, Mas Gama has been trying to be a husband who always happy me.”

“Although I eat a lot?”

“Alright, because I eat a lot. I also have to waste more calories.” It's shuffling.

“Lho .. lho Mas Gama want to say?” Seeing Gama position himself.

“I want to repeat it once again.”

...☆☆...

Six months have passed, a delay from the target set to produce Kirei's biography. That's four months.

This is because his condition in early pregnancy requires him to rest more. In addition to the office work that turns out sometimes requires him to work outside the proper hours.

Eventually, the time he had deliberately left to work on Kirei's biography became a bit. Even so, there was Sinta and other teams who helped her.

“Sin, where have you been?” This time he appointed Sinta to be the editor. Today was exactly two weeks after his meeting with Kirei. All data has been entered. Both primary, supporting and complementary data.

“Print dummy is ready. Starting tomorrow you can check,” said Sinta. Suddenly hissing. Holding stomach.

“Lo, why?” He got up from his chair. Sinta who sat in front of him.

“My stomach suddenly mules,” says Sinta.

“Lo, want to be born?”

Sinta. “My pregnancy is not much different. So there's no way I'm born now,” agile.

“Lo wrongly eat times? Or do you want poop?”

Sinta nodded again.

He quickly picked up eucalyptus oil in his bag. Opening the cover and then thrusting on his best friend.

Worried about anything happening he took Sinta to the hospital. Doctors say contractions in pregnant women can occur at any time. Usually it happens because of fatigue. Or experiencing indigestion.

Relieved. Hearing the doctor say if Sinta's pregnancy is okay. No problem is meaningful.

“Lo tomorrow first time off, Sin.”

“I guess because I ate wrong, deh.” Last night Sinta remembered eating asinan Bogor more than the usual portion. I don't know why he was so keen to eat the food, until aji mumpung when he could eat what he wanted. Caliph.

He grunts.

Sinta grimacing, “Cause cravings, anyway .. hehe.” Seeking justification.

Right in front of the hospital lobby their husbands arrived almost simultaneously to pick them up home.

“Baby, are you okay?” Gama immediately attacked him. Heading to the hospital when he got word that Sasmaya was there.

So did Sinta's husband. Look worried. “Honey, how's her sister Lea?” rubbing the stomach Sinta whose gestational age is only at odds 2 weeks ahead of Sasmaya's pregnancy.

He and Sinta looked at each other. Then hold a smile. Equally shakes. Then waved their hands, while their husbands led them to enter their cars and took them home.