
"Well Fana, I'll take care of it. So end your anger and go home."
"It's not that easy, Ken, I need to calm down." said Fana weakly.
"You're a young pregnant woman, the doctor said, it's a phase where you're going to feel weak and need support, and then who's going to be next to you, the distance between Dad's house and my office was so far it took me almost two hours to get to the office I was tired if I had to go back and forth." Kenan is frustrated, hopefully Fana will understand so they stay at Kenan's house.
"Don't worry, I've been an orphan for a long time. I'm used to living a life without anyone's support even in hard times." Fana stared at the ceiling of the room, her soul dodged where she often got rejection from people around her sometimes the father often ignored her. That's why he became a closed person and did not like to get along. He preoccupies himself with working and writing things.
"Again, you don't have to come to stay at Dad's house" he continued.
"You're that, right? Is it because I'm pregnant with my son that you're doing so?" Kenan did not like when denied, but Kenan spoke well but Fana even ignited his emotions. That woman's getting annoying.
"You're the one who's why? You better just go home than you ruin my mood." Fana thaws, just let Kenan annoy her thankfully Kenan divorced her thought Fana.
Kenan again took a breath he had to give up at least for the sake of his future and Moci.
Kenan whose mouth was free of mangap became itchy because the conversation he had to control, now he was in training, could be eliminated now.
Fana took his phone he opened an online application so that there he could eat the food he wanted, but he was stunned for a while. It seems fun if now prank Kenan this opportunity is very rarely he gets. For several months married Fanalah who worked Kenan exhausted for that he will revenge.
Oh God forgive Fana had to sell the name of the baby so that the arrogant man can control Mana, as Kenan said like a buffalo that was washed his nose when she hung out with the baby.
Ecting is starting. Fana put her phone back. And his lentic finger began to slowly stroke the flat surface of his stomach.
"Moci hungry?" he asked, either on the tube in his hand or on the blanket that covered his queen's stomach.
Kenan is still paying attention to Fana's interaction with whatever Kenan does not know, the baby just in the form of a white dot just earlier in the photo USG may not be Fana invites the baby to talk. His sharp eyes could not be separated from the woman.
"Want to eat rice?" the question is very soft again. Even Kenan to gawk saw his wife talking as soft and as slow as that.
Kenan thinks whether the pregnant person has a high hallucination rate, or he becomes super-powered, being an indigo woman for example.
"I heard you talking instead of my baby" Kenan said calmly.
"That's because I'm the baby's spokesperson. Sana quickly find rice field your son again want if the obedience later your son drooled like a bald peria at the restaurant the other day." Threatening Fana, Kenan's mind was immediately ignored kekejapan the other day he shuddered to his own horror his son must be beautiful not to be like the bald man in his mind.
"All right, I'll get Arven." Kenan.
"Areally my baby's father You or Arven?" Fana folded her hands on her chest.
"Have you ever been that way with Arven?" Ask Kenan furiously.
"It's not Ken, if your son wants it, his father has to look for him. That's also if you don't want your son to be upset." Tetang Fana lazy.
"Oh, Kirain."
"Yes, I'm going to look for it myself. What's side dish?"
"Baked chicken and shredded chicken." Fana gulped as she imagined the spice-rich archipelago's food spoiling her senses.
"All right."
"Beliin is also a pear." added Fana again.
"That's what you want or my baby?" ask Kenan cynically.
"That's me who wants, if I don't eat fruit I'm always nauseous Ken, go I'm hungry." Get rid of Fana by shaking all her fingers.
Kenanpun. Fana laughs giggling. "Ah I feel like the boss can tell that arrogant guy." Fana was again lying in her bed with a flourishing heart.