Dating After Marriage
Chapter 115

Arnon and Melati were already in their room. Both of them were still looking at the window with a view of the flower garden and fish pond owned by Susan.

Arnon hugged his wife from behind and Melati also did not hesitate to kiss her husband's cheek, because Arnon's face was right on Melati's shoulders.

"I miss you, baby!"

Arnon begins to give Melati a fierce battle code.

"We meet every day? why do you miss?" tanya Melati looked towards the brightly shining moon.

Arnon flipped his wife's body. The man drew his face closer to Melati's face and the girl also closed her eyes to receive Arnon's kiss, but at once the man stopped his action.

"Can I ask you something?" arnon asked whispering right in his wife's ear.

Jasmine wrapped her hands around Arnon's neck. "Ask me."

"I feel like every night we never miss a workout? don't you have any monthly guests? cause I never had a day off making you wander almost in the morning, baby!"

Instantly the heart of Jasmine skipped a beat. He also forgot, at that time only blood spots that he thought menstruation.

"Darling! did you hear me?" ask Arnon again.

"Yes I heard, baby! just a minute!"

Melati walked towards the place where the sanitary napkin is stored. When he opened the drawer, it would be surprising that he saw two packs of sanitary napkins still intact.

Melati indeed every 6 months provides sanitary pads every month, so she shops 6 packs of pads at once.

Because Melati never came back. Arnon followed his wife into the room walk in the closet.

"Why so long? what are you doing, my wife?"

Arnon again hugged Melati's body from behind while sniffing the hair and fragrance of his wife's body.

"Two packs of pads are still intact and that means I have two months not come months, but it was just blood spots, baby!"

Arnon flipped his wife's body. "Is it possible you're pregnant?" arnon asked Melati.

"I don't know either, I don't have a pregnancy test."

Arnon rushed out of the walk-in closet to retrieve his phone.

The man contacted Edward, who was a doctor.

Melati hugged her husband's body from behind and Arnon gently rubbed Melati's coiled hand on her chest.

"Well, are you bothering me these nights, Ar?"

"I want to ask you a question" said Arnon.

"See!"

"My wife came two months ago, but she only blotted blood and for this month she has not come! is it possible that my wife is pregnant?"

"Have she checked with a pregnancy test?"

"Not yet, because we're also just waking up now."

"Huh, you son of a bitch, Ar! next time don't be engrossed in pounding it continuously, attention is also the menstrual cycle."

"Basic chatty! so how's this? pregnant or not? if not ...."

"Stop, Arnon! I know what's in your brain! I think she's pregnant, but tomorrow you'll just take your wife to the hospital for a urine and ultrasound test, so the results are more accurate."

"So I'm today ...."

"Yes! you have no vacation today and you should know too, Arnon! if your wife is pregnant, then during her gestational age is still the first trimester, it means in her gestational age one, two, three months ahead! you can't touch her, because the first trimester is prone to miscarriage so you just hold on to your tuyul."

"There's nothing every day if Melati is positively pregnant! you have to hold it for your son, Arnon! do you want him to why-why in there?"

"Ah, fine! I'll give up on you, my son!"

Arnon turned off his phone with Edward.

Arnon immediately turned around and squatted his face with his wife's flat stomach.

"Son! sorry, Daddy! if you've grown in the womb, Mommy! Daddy can't visit you until you're strong in there, because Daddy loves you, Son!"

Arnon stroked Melati's flat stomach and kissed her long enough.

"Listen, Daddy! if you're in the womb, Mommy! you can't make him sick or nauseous, Son! because Daddy can't accompany you every day, Mommy! Daddy has to work for our family."

Melati looked down at Arnon who looked very happy to hear if she was most likely pregnant.

"Please grant my husband's wish, he would love to have a child of our love, Lord!"

Melati gently rubbed Arnon's hair which unceasingly dipped her flat stomach.

The man stood up. He pulled Melati into his arms. " I love you, baby! hopefully the results of tomorrow's examination can really make both of us become real parents" said Arnon.

"I also pray my best for tomorrow, dear! because I want to see you."

"Seeing myself?" ask Arnon who doesn't understand what Melati means.

"Yes! I want to see you, whether or not you can be a hot Daddy to our son," Melati said.

"Do you doubt my abilities?"

"Slightly," led Melati on her husband.

Arnon carrying Melati's body. He placed it on a soft bed slowly.

"We go straight to sleep, because I don't want to keep my son up for the night and the nights that follow until he's really strong in there."

Arnon kissed his wife's flat stomach again. "Good night, Daddy!"

Arnon hugged Melati's body with a blanket that had covered both of them.

Arnon was on the recess of Melati's neck. He was unceasingly smiling as what he had been waiting for and dreaming for the past few months bore fruit.

It is not in vain he pounded Melati if his wife is really pregnant.

"If Melati is pregnant, I'm quite a gourmet, "in Arnon's mind.

They both closed their eyes earlier than usual. Melati is tired, while Arnon wants the night to change quickly in the morning.

The man wanted to know immediately the results of the examination were accurate because with the results of the doctor made Arnon more confident if his wife was already pregnant.

Arnon will come tomorrow too. He wanted to know how his son formed at the age of the first trimester.

Arnon intends to permit a day. She wanted to spend one day for Melati and her future baby.

At Pram's house, the man was still engrossed in looking at Agnez's rubber band.

"Did I miss you? I saw a man who looked almost like you on the street, but the woman's hair was short! huh, really you have punished me properly! I'm an insensitive man and I don't want to be open to my own feelings. If you come back from Holland, I'll make sure! you're gonna chase me until I can't run anymore."

Pram kept staring at Agnez's rubber band and that was all the memories left.

"I hope there's still a way to get you back to me."

Pram tried to close his eyes. He wants to go to bed faster because Arnon has to leave early tomorrow with him on set.