I'M A Wife Not A Maid (I'm Not Weak)
Chapter 51

"How was my wife, Doc," asked Aderald to Doctor Aslan who had just finished examining Adira with concern.

"Congratulations, your wife is currently pregnant" Doctor Aslan said with a friendly smile.

"What's? So my wife's pregnant, Doc?" Aderald gaped in disbelief.

"It's so thick."

"Darling... You're pregnant." Instantly Aderald immediately hugged the body sant wife.

"Yes, Rald. I'm so fucking grim." Adira looks teary.

"Then, excuse me. And this is a prescription vitamin for Adira's mother" Aslan said, handing Aderald a small piece of paper.

"Thank you, Doc."

Aderald tells David to take the doctor out. Then he hugged his wife tightly and smothered her with a kiss all over his face.

"Congratulations, yes, Dir," said Mira who had noticed them.

"Thank you, Mir." Adira smiled sweetly.

"Congratulations, Dir." Chyra congratulated me too.

"Thank you, Chyra."

After congratulating them, they came out of the room to make time for the couple.

"From now on, you can't go to the capean, honey," Aderald said.

"Wait a minute, looks like something's changed?"

"Why? I can't call you, honey, hm?"

"By dong, that's fine." Adira flutters into Aderald's arms.

"Would you like to eat, honey?" ask Aderald.

"Yes, I'm a laper.." said Adira spoiled.

"That's for you, pity unfortunately I'm starving. What do you want to eat, hm? Let me find you." Aderald stared at the bead in his wife's eyes.

"I want to eat... Pempek," Adira replied expectantly.

"Pumpers? What food is that?" aderald asked confused, because the name of the food was so foreign to him.

"Pump! No, Pempem. That is a typical food palembang made from starch kanji," explained Adira.

"I don't know, honey. But you calm down, I'll look for you and also our child" Aderald said.

"But I want you to make it" said Adira with a clear face.

"Me?" Aderald pointed to himself.

"Yes you, the time of the devil," said Adira.

"I can't make it, the same shape I don't know, honey. How to make it," complained Aderald.

"So you don't want to follow my request? No pa-pa, I want to sleep. Let me die of hunger" Adira said, pulling the blanket and lying on the bed.

"Darling... Buy it, yeah." Persuade Aderald.

Adira did not respond, she was very upset. Really upset. Why did her husband offer her a meal, if the ends were not followed.

"Yes, I'm the pempem. But you tell me how to cook, I don't know" Aderald broke up.

"Do you really want to do it?" Adira looked at Aderald with sparkling eyes.

"Yes." Yeah." Aderald nodded languidly.

"Yee! But for how to make it, you just watch the tutorial on youtube. Keep making it both the same David," said Adira.

"Same David?"

"Yes." Yeah." Adira nodded.

"Yes, I made it first yes, the pempem. You wait here."

"Pempek, not pempem. I want to come, I want to see you cook."

"Yes, it's okay."

They also walked out of the room to the kitchen, Aderald memapah slow Adira for fear of the wife fell.

"Why come out, doesn't Dira have to rest?" David who was watching with Aldi turned his head.

"Adira want in made pempem, but the cook me the same elo. Yok hunted wake up, we go to the kitchen make ****," said Aderald.

"Pump, Vid." Adira Correction.

"Oh, pempek. Say dong." David immediately got up.

"Who can make it?" ask Aderald.

"Some!"

"Lo's coming, Di?" Aderald glanced at Aldi.

"Geez, mending the fall."

"Yodah, yuk Vid."

Now that the three of them were in the kitchen, Aderald prepared the ingredients. While David watched the tutorial video to make pempek.

"It's his wheat flour in apain, Vid?" Aderald pointed to the container that already contained wheat flour.

"Soak into the pot, continue to pour enough water and also garlic that has been blender," said David.

"Then?"

"Disposed, yes cooked, Bego! Don't forget to stir" said David.

Aderald followed David's words, after the cry thickened, Aderald immediately raised it. Continue to pour the wheat flour on kanji flour that has been served in the container, after which he also put the fish meat that has been on the pile and milled.

"What's the fuel?" ask Aderald.

"Poet the same flavoring garem, white sugar bit. But do not use mecin, fear the Dira will be bucin," replied David.

"Well, what else?"

"Print, we're building a submarine prospector." David approached Aderald to help him.

"His person too?" Aderald looked at David.

"People?" Confused David.

"We want to make a submarine leader, the time of the ship is doang? Someone has to control it."

"It's not a real submarine, Bego! Also use people. Also swimming in vinegar sauce," delik David.

"In the bowl, Vid. Keep going into my stomach" said Adira.

"Yes, get into elo's stomach. Continue to kali."

"Print school!" aderald.

David also took the dough, then he rounded and in the hole, continued in the eggs that had been boiled before. It is in the form of a submarine.

"Not similar." Cibir Aderald's.

"Well, it's not a duplicate" David sewed.

"Such a feeling, keep this on no more?"

"On boiled until the kayak in the dam. Then fried until the scorching," said David.

"Not really, darling saying," Aderald argued to Adira who only responded to Adira with a sweet smile.

"Oh, change the call. Not duck? Now how to be soang?" ledek David's.

"Iri said, Boss!"

"Sorry, I don't ngiri, yes."

"Say ngiri, you don't have a voice." Aderald's turn to taunt David.

"You have a grand debate when it will be pempek," said Adira.

"Truh, fried quarry" Aderald said.

"My shell?"

"You protest? Okay, get ready for the head to drift!"

"OK, okay. I fried. But you make the spice."

"Seasoning?"

"Bumbu pempek, watch the tutorial on youtube. All of you practice."

"Huhhh, I think it's over." Aderald sighed whole-chestedly.