CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Sadness Natasha

" This is my prescription vitamin for Ms. Natasha. In this first trimester the age of the womb is still very risky, so try not to be too tired, Mom. Don't stress either. Eat plenty of nutritious foods, and avoid soft drinks. Pregnant milk don't forget to drink regularly, yes, ma'am." The mother midwife gave her advice.

" Women or boys, Mom?" ask Natasha curious.

The midwife smiled in response to Natasha's curiosity. " Usually in the third trimester can only be seen the gender. Now the age of Ms Natasha's womb is only three weeks."

" Oh so, huh, Mom? I can't wait to know my son is a boy or girl."

" If women must be as beautiful as Ms. Natasha," said the midwife.

" And if a man were as handsome as his father." Natasha developed a happy smile.

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" Alhamdulillah finally Non Tata got pregnant as well. Mamih Ellena must be really happy, Non." Ms. Ratna gave thanks as they both returned home after checking Natasha's pregnancy in the midwife in front of the housing complex.

" Yes, Mom. I'm so happy that soon I'll be a mother." Natasha stroked her stomach which still looked flat.

" I can't wait to see Den Yoga's expression when I know Non Tata is pregnant."

"Mom, don't tell my husband about this news, okay?" natasha Pinta.

" Well, what's the matter, Non?" Ms. Ratna was astonished.

" I want to give him a surprise. Ma'am. Two more days is her birthday. It's gonna be the most beautiful gift for her." Natasha said with a sparkling face.

" Oh, yes, Ms. Ratna will shut up, Nope." Bu's hand moves like someone who is closing a zipper.

" Thank you, Mom. I'm back in the room, okay?" pamit Natasha there's Ms. Ratna.

" Be careful, Non. Don't run up the stairs." Ms. Ratna warned.

" Yes, Mom." Natasha then walked towards her room and laid her body on the bed. His hand reached out to grab the phone in his bag. She looked for her husband's contacts, and typed out a short message for the husband.

" I'm on My Hubby😘😘😘"

Natasha placed her phone on her chest with her hands folded, a smile that never faded from her lips since she found out that she was now pregnant with the seeds of her beloved husband.

Soon, Celine Dion's ring tone Because You Loved Me is heard from her phone, and Natasha knows who is calling her right now, as she sets the ring tone settings for her Yoga number.

" Hello, Mas ..."

" Assalamualaikum, dear ..." Yoga corrects Natasha's greeting.

" Salam, Mas ..."

" What is this, suddenly sending such a message?" Yoga who never saw his wife send a chat filled with seduction or expressions of feelings was astonished.

" Pengen only," Natasha chuckled. " Why don't you reply, Mom?"

" What?"

" The message I sent earlier."

A small laugh was heard from Natasha's phone. " Want to be bales using chat again or I say directly?"

" If it's spoken directly, I'll record it for a while, Mom."

Yoga is back. " Why should it be recorded, anyway, Yank? If you want, I can say that sentence over and over again at any time."

" If suddenly I want to hear it right after you go to college, when you're in class, can you? I'm starting to record this, let's reply to the contents of my chat earlier, Mas!" natasha was impatient.

" I love you more, Natasha ... my dear, my love, my manjaku, my wife, the future mother of my children, my bedmate, my perverted partner ...."

Natasha laughed when she heard her husband.

" You're so much better, huh. Mas."

" I'm more than you ...."

" You must have been the same girl you liked to woo like this, huh?"

" Lied!"

" Well, you don't believe me?"

" Because I know, you must be lying! Why don't I, often, right?"

" Yes, his name is also a normal man, Yank."

" That means you've also hugged and kissed her, right? You lied, didn't you say that I was the woman leaning on your chest?!"

" I'm not lying, Yank!"

Natasha grunted annoyedly. " Oh, I'm lazy to talk to you!" Natasha turned off her phone call. She didn't care about her husband's phone call ringing anymore.

Knowing that her husband had indeed seduced other women immediately made her mood worse. Though she also knew that it was only a part of her husband's past, but still she felt jealous when she knew there had been another woman who had received love, attention and words of seduction from her husband.

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Less than an hour after his call was abruptly closed by his wife, Yoga rushed home. His wife's sudden hazy shadow traumatized him. Therefore he left his campus to prevent his wife from doing anything reckless again, because before hanging up his phone call, his wife was sulking.

" Ashiramalaikum, Mom. Which tata?" Greetings and questions were thrown simultaneously by Yoga to Ms. Ratna.

" Waalaikumsalam, Den Yoga is home? Non Tata's in the room, Den." The reply from Bu Ratna made her breath relieved. And in a hurry Yoga ran up the stairs to his room.

He sharpened his hearing when there was the sound of sobs in his room. Hastily Yoga opened the door of his room.

" Hiks .. hiks ... hiks ...."

Yoga saw his wife was crying by hugging a roll with a cell phone in her hand.

" Yank, honey why?" Yoga stroking Natasha's head. " What's up, Yank?"

" Huhuhuuu ..." Instead of stopping, Natasha even more sobbed when her husband caressed her.

" What's up, Yank? Tell me what's wrong with me?" Yoga shook Natasha's body because his wife did not get up from her lying position.

" Hiks .. I'm sad, Mas." Finally, after being urged, Natasha also began to make a sound even though she was still sobbing.

" Tell me, what makes you sad? Did anyone hurt you? Whoishe? Tell me, Yank. Don't cry like this."

" Big bad, heck, tuh man, hiks ... hiks ..."

" Yank, who's bad to you, tell me, don't cry gini, dong!" Yoga starts emotions in the person who makes his wife cry.

Natasha then hands her phone over to Yoga. " This author is very evil, Mas. Hix ... hix ...."

Yoga gnashed his forehead. " author?"

" Yes, he's evil, huh. Time makes a sad story gini. His wife was pregnant young, her husband was in an accident, and then died. That's it, she even miscarried. Basic Author is no morals, not humane. The main character of the woman was made tragically so fate, Mas."

" Gosh, Yank. So you're so upset just because you read a sad novel?"

Natasha nodded quickly. " Yes." Yeah."

Yoga grunts violently when he learns the cause of Natasha's grief just because his wife is reading the story of a sad novel. It seems that for the future he needs more patient stock to face his wife's attitude that the longer the more he has to do a lot of chest massaging.

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