Gaje

Gaje
The Part 75


Cold sweat ran down Jasmin's forehead that night, Jasmin's large belly also seemed to stiffen as there were unusually intense contractions. Maybe it was time to give birth, but Jasmin was helpless but could only stay on the chair and her breathing was tight, the nights he was in Haris's furniture store and the room there looked so creepy.


"Ris..," called Jasmin in the midst of the pain she felt in her stomach.


"Riss!" call Jasmin with a little snapping so that Haris will come and help him to take him to the hospital.


"Ris..the baby wants to come out," called Jasmin again with more and more sweat.


Haris appeared and even smiled mockingly. "Hehehe... How does it feel to be pregnant with my child?" asked Haris with an expression without the slightest worry.


"Haris son of a bitch ya you!" jasmin snapped tightly, Jasmin bit her lower lip and the pain became more and more his stomach, but Haris instead kept quiet and displayed a smile on Jasmin without doing anything..


"Min... Min... Darling...." Haris patted Jasmin's cheeks gently on the bed, his wife looking restless with her eyes closed and her forehead appearing to be sweating profusely, of course Haris panicked because this was the first time he had witnessed Jasmin delirious while sleeping.


"Min," called Haris again, and this time it worked, Jasmin instantly opened her eyes spontaneously.


"Huhuhoo... Haris," whining Jasmin while crying made Haris not understand the situation at midnight like this, Haris woke Jasmin from her sleep and Jasmin immediately hugged Haris still with a small sob.


"Why? Nightmare, huh?"


"Hmm." Jasmin nodded obediently then returned to crying like a child who had been hurt by his playmate. Haris laughed a little. "Nightmare?"


"Hmmm...." Jasmin took off her embrace from Haris' body and looked at her husband with puffy eyes. Haris rubbed Jasmin's sweat with his palm and lowered the AC temperature.


It had been two weeks since Jasmin was caught pregnant, so Jasmin's emotions were completely unpredictable. Easy to get angry, easy to cry, but very difficult to disenengin. Where Haris went Jasmin always wanted to come along, Haris was a little late Jasmin was angry was not right, Jasmin also so did not want to eat and just wanted a spicy snack. Haris so bad if Jasmin does not eat, yes at least Jasmin should eat even if he can only cook a variety of processed eggs.


"I think we should tell my mom." Jasmin stared at his stomach which was now beginning to volume. The flower negligee she wore protruded slightly in the abdomen.


"Hmm. Yes tell me, maybe the baby wants to show off to his grandfather's grandmother. That's why you keep having nightmares."


Jasmin grinned, "Tomorrow at my mom's house?"


Haris was kind of thinking, tomorrow he had plans to go to Yogya to pick up ready-made items from the factory.


"Ris... how?" jasmin asked, nudging her husband's arm over the bed.


"Eh. hm.huh, may," replied Haris with a still confused expression.


Jasmin immediately pouted. “Kok can use deh...."


"Yes hayuk. You can go to my mother's house" Haris said respectfully. However, Jasmin was still pouting. "I don't wear a smile."


Haris grinned and behaved respectfully in front of Jasmin, "yeah hayuk, respectfully we go to the house of mami."


"Hehehe. asiikk." Jasmin is smiling.


Hani has just fallen asleep in bed with Dimas. After returning from Bali this afternoon he had not had time to inform Jasmin and deliver souvenirs, the plan is tomorrow after from the clothing store Hani will meet Jasmin while giving his son typical Balinese hand.


However, just now he turned off his Hp sleep light ringing, it made Hani cluck slowly and immediately snatched his HP on the table.


"Hallo," Hani said without reading the phone screen.


Dimas who was still lying raised next to his eyebrows as if asking who the phone night-night.


"Mommy." Jasmin's voice filled Hani's eardrum, the mother of one child smiled widely and immediately approached Dimas with excitement.


"Oh my goodness, Jasmin.why the phone nights."


Beeping. Hani activates the loudspeaker on his phone so Dimas can listen.


"Min.. hasn't slept?" Dimas.


"Mommy papa... Jasmin kangen," said Jasmin in a nelangsa tone.


"Hour half 2 Mi... Mommy hasn't slept yet? when is Bandung?"


"Udah until this afternoon, but my mother has not been able to go anywhere. Must be at home first" explained Hani and Dimas listening by his side with a sleepy face.


"Mi, Jasmin wants to talk."


Hani sighed, Jasmin didn't make any more trouble right? How to talk by phone, middle of the mall again.


"What?" ask Hani slowly.


"Jasmin's pregnant."


“Mih?"


Hani and Dimas looked at each other with perfectly rounded eyes.


"Huh, who's pregnant with you?!" hani asked in surprise with a trembling hand.


"Haris is Mih. How did Mami feel that it was such a shock?" said Haris follow nimbrung.


Hani patted his jidai. "Oh yes. Haha mami forgot, though,


Ris!"


***


Jasmin was not grooming, nor was he eating breakfast because every morning he was struck by a huge sense of laziness. It was 7, but Jasmin was still rolling over on the bed and lazily, she had taken a bath anyway, but her clothes were still negligent last night.


Meanwhile, Haris is ready to take Jasmin to her mother's house and go to work.


"Min, come on, she said she's going to the house, mom," Haris asked while sitting by Jasmin's side.


Jasmin squirms lazily. “Males A... still tired."


Haris took his breath. "What's this morning? Come on over to Mami, but breakfast first. I made milk."


"You have breakfast" said Jasmin, turning his face to the other side, avoiding Haris who was clearly in front of him.


"Ck, yaudah change clothes only.all you also bring a change of clothes, this mall you nginep at home mommy yes. I want to go to Yogya tomorrow."


"Huh? how to go to Yogya?! Why is it sudden!" jasmin protested with a sad look.


Haris stroked his wife's shoulder gently. “Iya sudden. The order is finished from the factory. Well, the customer asked to be immediately escorted to the location. If you don't check first, I'm afraid someone's not in control."


"Follow."


"Jogja. Far,“ said Haris forbid Jasmin's wishes.


"Ah don't want to.. come along anyway!" Hugged by Jasmin, Haris certainly could not resist because his wife had never been this pampered before.


"And you're pregnant again..pregnancy is still very small, later if why-why how?"


"And there's Aa looking after? Pleases. Want to come along," persuaded Jasmin again while looking up at Haris.


Haris. "Yaudah come, but eat first.“


"Hehe.. yes...asiikk!"


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