
"Congratulations, sir. Your wife is pregnant" said the woman who examined her.
"really?" Ian smiled broadly. He was not surprised to be mixed up happy to hear this news.
"Yes, but why is his mother so skinny, sir? I am afraid that her mother is lacking in nutrition because if she is pregnant then her food will be divided into two by itself, for the mother and the baby and if the baby is strong, the baby will be divided into two, he could take all the nutrients of his mother so that his mother is malnourished. Yes this is how it happens, the mother easily sick or fainted. Though this has been 3 months, sir the content. The mother must be healthy too. Is your mom stressed?"
"Oh, maybe, because of the many jobs in his office and he didn't know that he was pregnant, but I will try to keep my wife eating nutritious food. Just call it or write it down, so I can provide it at home," the man promised.
"Mmh, okay." The doctor went to his desk and Noura started to kiss.
"Noora." Ian immediately sat the woman down and hugged her. "You're pregnant, honey. Don't you know?"
"What?" The woman tried to search where she was now. The infirmary? Noura tried to widen her narrowed eyes and digest what happened to her again. He ... fell unconscious? "I-I just fainted, huh?" He tried to recall the last thing that happened to him. "Eh, what was that? Pregnant?" She looked at her husband. Gawking.
The man cupped his wife's face and kissed her forehead. "Yes, Honey. You'll be a mother soon."
"really? Honey, you don't lie!"
"Yes, Mommy. You can even see the baby on the monitor because the baby is already big enough, it's been 3 months" said the nurse who has been guarding Noura since. He was a little embarrassed standing there watching the friendly scene of the two of them.
Noura and Ian looked at each other. They then looked at the nurse. "Mau Sus," said the two.
Then the two of them looked at the monitor, the shadow of their occasionally moving baby. Ian clasped his wife's hand and occasionally smiled at her. Noura did not escape happiness. Just as he was about to give up on prayer, God granted his request.
Noura's parents were happy when they were told.
"Are twins that way? Twins also have children" said the father across the street on the phone.
Ian's father also welcomed the news. "Oh, my first grandson. I can't wait to see him.(Oh, my first grandchild. I can't wait to meet.)"
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Ian watched Noura eat voraciously after learning he was two.
The woman suddenly asked to eat without being asked.
"Honey, eat it slowly choked."
"Mmh," the woman replied as she chewed.
"No one's gonna take your food."
"Mk."
"Don't do too much either, you'll vomit."
"Vomit, if half the heart eats it."
"Well, great are you too? If half-heartedly eat it you can vomit? How did you do it?"
"Just like that" Noura replied as she shrugged her shoulders.
"That's it?"
"Yes. Did you eat the lasagna? If it's not for me."
Ian could not say anything. He almost laughed. "You can order again, Honey. There's a lot of it."
"No, I just want another message. Mmm, what is it?" The woman looked at the cafeteria window. "Oh, just ice cream. Which is vanilla."
Before long, Noura enjoyed ice cream from a plastic bowl. Ian shook his head at Noura's incredible appetite. "You know, Honey. You look beautiful, (know, honey, you look beautiful) whispered Ian in his wife's ear.
Noura blushed in embarrassment. She suddenly kissed her husband's lips.
"Noora." Ian looked around. Fortunately, the hospital canteen was quiet. "Are you naughty?"
"Dude."
"Mk."
"Eat."
Apparently because the man was busy watching his wife since, he forgot to eat. "Eh, yes, honey I eat."
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Noura's days were spent happily, but there was a new habit that made the man dizzy. The woman does not want to dress feminine. He likes to wear long pants and a shirt like this morning. "Noura. Why don't you just wear a blouse with a skirt to the office?"
The woman lowered her head watching the clothes she was wearing. "Why indeed?"
"'You are more feminine like that. You're gonna be a mom so show me your femininity."
"No way" said the woman, shaking her head.
"Why?"
"I want to have a boy, Bang." Noura smiled making Ian inexhaustible.
"Yes, but it has nothing to do with it."
Ian took a breath. "Yes already. Now come on, breakfast."
"I don't want to." The woman's mouth was pursed.
"But you'll need nutrition, Noura. For your baby."
"The baby won't either." Noura.
"Where do you know?"
"I'm not hungry" he replied lightly.
"Forced. You'll pass out again."
"I want to talk," whined the woman again.
"Eh, vomit? Going to the bathroom, honey?" Ian panicked and stood up.
"Not that, I can't eat breakfast." The pregnant woman whined.
The man fell silent. "Yes, accompany me to breakfast."
Noura is now childish and spoiled and if her wish is not obeyed it will end in drama. Fortunately, his request was not as strange as when Ian picked him up.
The man no longer provides after-hours office time at the company because he wants to focus on accompanying his wife when the woman comes home.
"Well, we're eating at the restaurant?" pinta Noura as picked up.
"What do you want to eat, honey?"
"Fried chicken."
"OKs. I know there's a good fried chicken restaurant. Let's go over there."
And Noura always spends her meals, but she only eats what she's asked for. When fed with french fries, he did not want to.
"It doesn't look good."
That's the drama when he doesn't want it.
"You want more chicken, honey?"
"I want what's yours." Noura pointed at the fried chicken that was still left on Ian's plate.
"And if you order, you don't want to?"
"Yes." Yeah." The woman smiled.
"Yes, that's it." Ian began to understand the nature of his new wife. That way his wife began to eat a lot and greedy.
After returning from the restaurant, Noura asked to stop by the supermarket. He buys fruit, snacks, bread and milk.
At home the goods are put in containers except bread. Cut grapes and watermelons are put in containers.
Is this for breakfast in the morning? The man was so dizzy that he woke up in the middle of the night and could not find his wife beside him. Where to, Noura?
The man then exited the room and found his wife watching TV in the living room. He saw it from upstairs. Soon it's coming down.
"Noura, why haven't you slept?"
The woman who was eating pieces of watermelon, turned her head. "I'm hungry. I want to watch TV."
Ian took a long breath. "Later you wake up in the morning, Noura."
"No. My baby always wakes me up at dawn. Actually I've been almost a month like this only you don't know and I always run out of food in the fridge. I don't taste breakfast. Maybe that's why I'm getting thinner." Noura devours grapes.
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Eternal Enemy
Author: Navizaa
Safara Maulida never expected that she would be suddenly applied by her boss in the office cafeteria where she worked. Of course Fara's nickname the girl felt very happy, let alone her boss it was her first love in the gray white period.
Keill Abraham did not mess with the proposal, and a month later they got married. But in their lives there is a strange feeling that Fara felt, namely Keill's cold attitude at home. It will be warm in the office. Fara clearly did not accept her husband's attitude.
"Gue knew that he didn't love me, but what was the reason he married me if his eyes only looked at the woman with a sad look!" Inner Fara with tight chest.
Can Fara have such a marriage?
What was the reason Keill married her if it was only a shadow?