
"aahhhhh.. "you feel pain in his stomach.Cold sweat comes out of his body..bian hugs and caresses his stomach... "still sick yank ???" asked bian. kinan shook his head. bian immediately hugged kinan and kissed the top of the head kinan.
"sorry mas ya yank. mas dah ngecewain you" said bian. Kinan look up his head to look at the face bian.
"mas will leave alina. and we will go far from here.we open a new sheet" said Bian, holding his face with both hands.
"but mas." said Kinan not finished.
"you are my love. alina is my parents' choice.so please respect my decision to live with you" said the bian tightly hugging his full body.
"young master dinner is ready" the sound of his bik ira mengangetkan his two.
"ayo dear." invite bian to hold his wife's hand.
at the dinner table, we take rice and side dishes for her husband.
bian felt there was something strange with the ira bik cuisine that was not as usual.
"cock his taste is strange.bland cake gini " protest bian.
"oh may make ira forget to put the salt mas. "pronounced kinan.
"bik.
"iya non. "saut bik ira.
"this cuisine less salt bik.. mas bian gk like, so cook again bik. don't forget the salt yes bik... " kinan said as she winked one of her eyes at the ira bik
bik ira took a bland dish according to bian. after a few minutes to prepare his food.
"emmm. well if the gini will be delicious. "bian praises the cuisine of the ira bik.
"dear you eat a lot!! " the bian command was forced to eat his food on the obvious it was his abstinence...
"iya mas. "kinan nodded.
in the kitchen I made ira wash dishes, while making coffee and taking snacks for her husband.
"mas... This can make coffee. "kinan said while putting coffee on the table.
"benevolent love.you are indeed my best wife" bian praised his beloved wife.
in the room bian and kinan watch TV shows sometimes heard laughter both...
"yank." bian called out softly.
"hemm." replied kinan without turning his head.
"you're so pretty" Bian started teasing his wife
"so great" I turned my head while pinching the belly of a sixpack bian
"dah malam yank... sleep yuk. " invite bian while pulling his wife's hand slowly.
"but still good tuh mas shownya" kinan refused with a position still sitting on the sofa while looking at the TV .
"but I want to visit our son. "sug bian with his spoiled.
"hemmm.. but beware yes mas" response kinan with a frowning expression.
they also went into the room, and of course you know what they do when they say they want to visit their children.
yes again and again without getting tired without getting tired until you forget that your favorite wife is pregnant...
after the struggle was over the bian dropped his body beside the kinan and covered their bodies with their thick blankets.
kinan fell asleep because soy sauce served bian. while bian continued to look at my face as if they were going to separate.