Heart Sincerity
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"How's Doc doing?" tanya Arham looked at the doctor full of question marks.

"Thank God the baby is healthy and there are no problems. It's just that Dara buk has to eat a lot so that the mother's body is stronger, I see Dara's buk a little thin" said the doctor who managed to make Dara and Arham breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you doc, then has it no effect on what happened to you?" arham asked, holding Dara's hand.

"For that matter we'll look ahead, but I don't think it's a problem. The uterus of the buk Dara is also very strong and there is no problem. But most likely the mother can not give birth normally. It all depends on the power of God, so many prayers"

"Thank God, thank you doc. Then I will do the doctor's advice" said Dara smiling broadly, she was very happy there were no problems with her pregnancy.

"Alright, please take care of your wife's diet master" said the doctor who answered a nod by Arham.

"We'll excuse you doc, assalamualaikum" said Arham, then they went home.

"Wa'alaikumusalam" said the doctor as he stared at the departure of Dara and Arham.

"Mas heard, right? So do not be afraid anymore, God willing Dara and baby will be fine" said Dara staring at Arham. They are already in the car.

"I'm sorry, I just don't want to happen again. I felt broken and very sorry. You are my life and will always be my breath" said Arham kissing Dara's forehead.

"The two tau mas" said Dara rubbing Arham's face gently.

"You hungry?" arham asked when he heard a boisterous voice coming from Dara's stomach. Dara's face immediately reddened like a boiled crab.

"Sorry" said Dara bowing her head in embarrassment. Arham who saw that also smiled amusedly.

"Why should I apologize, what would I eat?" arham stroked Dara's cheek.

"Pecel catfish, but Dara want the mas to make" whined Dara with a pleading face.

"Ck, you know that your husband can't cook? Never mind the scalps, just cook the water" said Arham. Dara who heard that laughed.

"It's kind of like, it's modern times. Mas just see the way on youtube" said Dara so excited.

"Huff, well dear princess" said Arham, stroking Dara's head. Then he drove his car straight to the house.

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Dara continued to watch Arham who was still busy with catfish that were still jumping in the basin. Sometimes Dara laughed a little at the funny behavior of her husband who was trying to fulfill his wishes.

"Nda, Ala wants ice lasa cokat team" said Ara who managed to surprise Dara.

"Oh again ice cream anyway, Ara can not eat chocolate ice cream every day later his teeth are broken? Ara wants her teeth to be black, it will be ugly Ara" said Dara while pinching Ara's nose. Ara shook her head, she looked at Dara so fixedly.

"Ara drinks milk, right? Let's make it?" asked Dara who was immediately answered by Ara's arm, Ara also immediately closed her mouth. Dara sighed, it turned out that Ara was exactly the same as her who did not like to drink milk.

"Yes, then you get me a chocolate pudding for Ara?" said Dara who immediately answered a nod by Ara. Ara does not like milk, but Dara always has the initiative to add milk to Ara's food even if only a little.

"It seems, I'm sorry, baby. I can't be counted on" said Arham, feeling guilty. Dara who heard that smiled, He could understand from earlier Arham continued to fight. Yes, although in the end Dara also intervened.

"Yes, wait a minute Dara get a pudding for Ara first" said Dara.

"We should eat outside, you must be very hungry" said Arham holding Dara's hand.

"No need to mas, Dara can still hold. Cook itself is more delicious and guaranteed health" said Dara smiled, then he immediately moved away. Arham only sighed seeing the departure of his stubborn wife.

No need to take a long time the dish has been arranged neatly at the dining table. Arham continued to stare at Dara without blinking, until a voice managed to surprise him.

"Papa" cried Ara with both hands raised.

"What's up, baby? Ara wants to eat too?" arham asked who was answered nodding by Ara. Arham lifted Ara's small body into his trunk.

"Sir, ndak nak" said Ara shaking her head while pointing at the glass containing milk that Dara held.

"Yes, baby, but you have to keep drinking" said Dara sitting next to Arham.

"Isn't it nausea?" ask Arham.

"Because I don't know mas, Ara was not nauseous" said Dara, he began to drink milk slowly. As usual, Dara will close her nose so as not to smell the milk is very pungent.

"Alhamdulillah" said Dara when he had managed to spend a glass of milk pregnant women.

"Eat, you must be hungry" said Arham poured rice and put the fish on Dara's plate.

"Thank you, this must be delicious. Sambal pecal a la chef Arham" said Dara with sparkling eyes.

"You're overdoing it, baby, it doesn't taste very good at all" Arham said, adding vegetables to Dara's plate.

"Em, yummy mas. Already, not a lot of vegetables" said Dara holding Arham's hand who wants to add vegetables.

"You have to listen to the doctor's words, eat nutritious food" Arham said. Dara sighed, she never expected that Arham would be this good.

"Well, Dara's gonna eat it all. If Dara is fat, do not run away" said Dara.

"How can I run, my heart is already here" said Arham stroking Ara and Dara's stomach alternately. Dara simply smiled as she continued to chew the food that still filled her mouth.

"Papa's son wants to eat vegetables? Papa bribe" said Arham who was immediately rejected by Ara. Arham loved teasing his little daughter. Ara shook Arham's hand and pointed at the fried fish.

"Ara want?" arham asked who was answered nodding by Ara.

"Alright princess, let's eat" said Arham so excited. Dara who saw that could only smile happily, she was very happy to see her little family gathered together.