
"Back of Dawn, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous. By the way, is the stock of fragrant oil in your house up? Not mean anything, it's just that I'm really smelling your body the distinctive smell of eucalyptus oil." Joko's assistant seemed to be frowning.
"Why indeed? Doesn't Joko like it?" the Dawn looks serious.
"It's not so, sir. It's just that it's not usually that Mr. Dawn is like this, is your wife pregnant?" the assistant's question instantly made Fajar widen his eyes. "Pregnant?"
"Wooh, Mr. Fajar actually glared at me, not me who is pregnant, sir. But your wife, you've saved up, haven't you?" whispered assistant Joko quietly.
"Save? What does Joko mean?" Dawn still did not understand the intention of the assistant.
"Okay, I mean Mr. Fajar already that's it, sir. Cut the watermelon, you know, sir!"
Fajar also began to understand the intention of the assistant, he laughed and admitted it. "That's not wearing it for long, sir. What does this have to do with saving. Pliss yes Mr. Joko, do not give me ambiguous sentences, I like the obvious," said Fajar while opening a document in his hand.
"Saving my point, Mr. Fajar has planted shares in your wife's womb." Again the words of the assistant made Fajr shake his head.
"Come, Sir. Where might I have shares in my wife's womb, the company .. uh wait, I mean Mr Joko I have impregnated my wife that, nanem shares that means nanem seeds?" The dawn began to come to a realization with a figurative word given by the assistant.
"That's it, sir." Finally Joko's assistant can smile. Dawn also began to think whether his wife was pregnant. But why do those who experience symptoms similar to pregnant people is precisely him, while the wife looks okay.
"If you may know, what did you experience when Mr. Joko's wife was pregnant? Does he like the smell of my father's ketek?" the question of Dawn made Joko chuckle.
"Every woman has different pregnancy symptoms, sir. Some like the smell of her husband's ketek even some who really do not like the smell of her husband's body, depending on the baby she is carrying. Did Mr Fajar's wife experience something like that? I was surprised though. Suddenly Mr. Fajar used eucalyptus oil, usually as far as I know the aroma of eucalyptus oil was to eliminate the sensation of nausea and relieve colds," the statement of the assistant is very compatible with the symptoms that are being experienced by Dawn.
"Wah Pak Joko really know, it is true that I feel it, smell other than eucalyptus oil tuh it feels nauseous, smell soap, nausea. Smelling the scent of scented oil is also nauseous. Even smelling Father's scent, I also nauseated ...."
The spontaneous Dawn speech made the assistant smile wryly. Dawn laughed at the assistant's expression. "Sorry, Mr. Joko. I was just kidding. So, is there a possibility if my wife is pregnant? Hmm it looks like I have to see a doctor to check the contents, pray that my wife is really pregnant huh, sir!" Said Fajr who looked happy after hearing the explanation from the assistant.
"Aamiin, Sir. Hope so. Hopefully Mr. Fajar and Ms. Laila will soon have a baby."
Without a second thought, being too curious about what Joko's assistant said, today Fajr will be home early, he wants to immediately invite the wife to check the contents to the hospital to make sure if the wife is pregnant or not.
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Fajar has made an appointment with one of the obstetricians, at four in the afternoon Dawn will meet with the doctor at the hospital.
"Mas Dawn, are you home?" Laila said as she gently rubbed the face of the husband who was resting his chin on the shoulder of the wife.
"Change your clothes, today we go to the doctor."
"To doctor? You sick?" Laila was surprised why her husband suddenly asked her to go to the doctor.
"I'm not the one who's sick, but you!" Dawn whispered with her hand that began to infiltrate the mukena still used by the wife. Gently touch the wife's stomach.
"I? I'm not sick, Mom. I'm fine, yesterday I was just exhausted." Kill the woman.
"Just today I want to make sure if in my wife's womb is growing Junior Dawn, I hope you're pregnant." Hearing the words from the husband, Laila frowned.
"Pregnant? I'm pregnant, how happy it would be if that happened. But, now that it's still the 27th, I usually get monthly guests often late, Mas. Sometimes 3 days late mens, so I still hesitate to check the testpack, afraid it's just too late." Reveal Laila who has a habit of late months since she was a virgin.
"That's it, baby. Being late is no ordinary thing. Come ah let's go to the doctor, I can't wait to know the results!" Dawn immediately opened the face of the wife and found her good clothes.
It was not Laila who changed her clothes, but it was Dawn who was passionate about dressing her, from pairing her pants to a long knee-length tunic, after which of course the sweet veil was nude, do not forget the Dawn put on the head of the wife.
"Let me wear it myself, you take a shower!" exclaims Laila while holding Dawn.
"Okay, I'll take a shower first. Don't go anywhere, yeah!" the spontaneous Dawn speech made Laila laugh.
"Where am I going, Mom. There's-there's you,"
After Dawn entered the bathroom, Laila began to put the long pashmina hijab, about thirty seconds, Laila then pinned the safety pin on the neck area.
At the same time, Dawn came out of the bathroom and saw the wife who was still standing in front of the dressing glass by pinning a safety pin on her hijab. Spontaneous Laila turned to her husband who had just come out of the bathroom without a thread. Because he had dried his body in the bathroom.
Not less than a minute, Dawn completed the ritual bath, maybe this is called a lightning bath ala-ala duck.
"Astaghfirullah aladzim Mas. Did you take a duck bath just wet your body? It was also allowed to hang itself. Not covered anymore, a very habit," said Laila while turning her face because she could not bear to see the object hanging between the thighs of the husband. Her hands started itching to wring her because Laila felt it was so cute and cute.
Fajar chuckled, he immediately picked up the clothes so that the wife was not tempted to touch him. "Yes yes I cover, besides if you are afraid for a long time you want to hold on, that's your favorite!"
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