HURT SECOND WIFE'S
Chapter 240. Standby Husband
After receiving the drug from the doctor both immediately say goodbye to home.
"Come to the store first sir! I want to eat that cake."
"Well, whatever you want I will do" Gala said, stroking Sarah's stomach.
Sarah pouting.
"Nih bini is really strange yes, wonder me, I said to want to reduce his will instead of happy even pout." Gala speaks for herself. But of course it can still be heard by Sarah because the face of the wife leaned on her shoulder.
"Sir Gala does not want to reduce the desire of Sarah but the desire of our child" said Sarah.
"Your mother is jealous" Gala said, stroking Sarah's stomach for the umpteenth time. It seems Gala will have a new habit of groping the stomach of the wife.
Sarah did not answer.
but talk to the driver. "Sir to Sarah's shop first! The driver knows the place, right?"
"Okay Non Sarah. You know it."
"okay."
"Both Sarah. If I follow our son's request, it means also to obey your request. Jealousy of your own child cannot be. Is this not the reason you want to delay pregnancy yesterday?"
"No, sir, the reason is only three."
Sarah's answer instantly made Gala gaping.
"Three you said just?"
Sarah nodded. "The first one is afraid that my lecture will fall apart if my body is weak due to pregnancy."
"It can be accepted." Gala nodded.
"The second was afraid my body was fat and ugly and Mr. Gala turned to another heart."
Gala laughed.
"Kok laughs anyway?" pissed Sarah.
"Not go on! The third what?"
"The third .. is still the same. If Sarah again nifas it will automatically Sarah can not be used. Frightened Mr. Gala is looking for another outlet."
"What did you wear first?" gala Goda.
"Oh, think to yourself! Then continue to be afraid of cravings. Ntar Pak Gala is in trouble again to fulfill Sarah's craving." Sarah held back a laugh as a sneaky idea sprang to her heart.
"That's not the name of three Sarahs but fours" Gala protested.
"You take it easy, I promise to be a father and husband. Ready to be disturbed." Gala chuckles.
"Promise?" ask Sarah to make sure.
Gala nodded steadily.
"That's Non, that shop in front of that?"
"Yes sir is right. Take it straight into the yard sir don't park on the side of the road!"
"OK ready Non." The driver did as Sarah ordered.
The car is parked in front of the store. Nanik and Mega peeked out from behind the glass.
"I think I know the car" said Nanik.
"I am too, but whose car is it? What is Mentari's car?"
"It's not like Mega. Miss Sarah's car isn't either."
The two of them looked out while guessing.
Sarah got out of the car and immediately ran towards the gutter that was the barrier between the highway and the shop yard.
"What do you want Sarah?" gala asked confusedly.
"Mom Sarah?!" shock Mega.
"Hoek-hoek." Sarah crouched down and looked down.
"Oh my God he's vomiting again." Gala approached Sarah.
"Sir, please help me, the vomit is stuck in the throat" Sarah said in a stammering voice.
Gala looks confused as to what she doesn't know what to do.
"Let's go, hoek-hoek!" Sarah arrived like someone straining so that her vomit could come out.
"I have to help Sarah?" Gala's confused. The man scratched his head.
"Switch his shoulders and nape Den, do you need a father to do it?" The driver offered himself.
Gala.
"If nothing can be regurgitated, don't be forced to vomit Sarah, your stomach will hurt" Gala protested.
"Hoek-hoek."
Finally came out also the burden that squeezed Sarah's neck.
"Water!" pinta Sarah rubbed her neck.
"Water! The water!" Instead of finding water to drink for Sarah, Gala screamed. Fortunately Sarah's shop was far from the neighboring house, otherwise they could have panicked because they thought there was a fire.
Nanik immediately quickly ran over with a bottle of water and tissue in his hand.
"This is Mom, rinse first." Nanik thrusting mineral water that has been opened lid.
Sarah also received and gargled. After that the woman immediately looked at the rest of the water.
"This is Ms. Nanik." Sarah held out the bottle that had run out of water to Nanik and Nanik directly exchanged it with a tissue.
After clearing the remaining vomit on her lips, Sarah with the help of Gala got up from her seat.
"Why is Mother Sarah?" asked Nanik after they all walked towards the store.
"Not feeling well Ma'am" said Sarah.
"Pregnant" replied Gala.
Nanik gaped at the answer from Gala.
"Why is Ms Nanik expressing such an expression? Isn't it natural that a married woman is pregnant?" gala protests.
"Yes sir, it's just speed, not even a month is also pregnant Ms Sarah." Mega answered.
"Gercep is very good Mr. Gala," continued Mega and Gala only replied with a smile.
"Mbak Nanik has a stock of his brownies?" sarah asked while sitting on a chair.
"Sir in!" sarah's orders to her husband's private driver who was just standing at the door.
The driver nodded and entered.
"Sit here sir!" Gala patted the chair beside herself.
"Some time, Miss Sarah, I'll just get you a warm one. I just got out of the oven."
"Yes, Mother."
Nanik passed into the kitchen of the shop.
"How did you meet your soul mate?" seductive Sarah because the employee once said he would get married after Sarah married.
"Not yet to meet the reason, Ma'am, from the time I still like the same ustadz Alzam until he has not lived my life so-so. No one wants to be with me. Maybe Mega's soul mate is out of date."
"And it's been dumped in the trash, Mega?" kelakar Gala's.
"Yes, sir, so don't see me." Mega replied in a flat voice.
"It's the cake." Nanik came back with one large brownie tray in a square shape.
"I cut it into pieces first huh," Nanik said as he held out a knife on the cake.
"You are the same, Mr Gala Mbak! Let him cut it!" sarah's orders.
Gala nodded and immediately grabbed the knife in Nanik's hand. The man cut the cake.
"Well hot!" gala exclaimed while blowing her hand.
"Nobody's cold yet?" Gala asked for a cake that was not hot.
"Sir let me take it first." Nanik hurried to get another cake.
"But I want a warm one" Sarah said as Nanik reached her side.
"Yes already Madam Nanik please cut this one yes, let me cut that one." Gala exchanged the cake that was in front of her for the cake that was still held by Nanik.
"But our son wants his father to be cut up" Sarah said. In the heart of the woman chuckled.
Gala scratched her head.
"He wants to be a father and a husband. When asked for help just don't want to?" Sarah pouted again.
"Yes, yes, yes." Gala finally did it Sarah's request.
"Yes ruined" Gala lamented.
"Well, can't you just cut the cake how will you cure my other cravings?"
Mega giggles, she knows the boss is pranking her husband. How could his brownies not crack. Gala cut it in a very hot condition.
"It looks like Mr. Gala has a lot to learn to make his wife happy."
Seriate.