I'm The One You Throw Out
Happiness of Being a Dad

"Lita, how? Have you heard from your mother about selling the land? It's been a week, but I've been waiting for you to not tell me too" asked Zafran as soon as he saw his wife arrive home with groceries.

His eyes glanced sharply at Lita's two full hands, it was unexpected that even in difficult circumstances the woman was still spending money at will. No matter the condition that is being experienced especially on the stomach that has been getting bigger. Just to walk, he looks tired.

Lita sat beside him, putting the groceries on the table in front of the two of them. Zafran was reluctant to ask despite wanting to. It feels too boring. He turned his eyes and turned his face away from him.

"Don't ask, what are you shopping for? How many abis? Usually like to ask questions," said Lita while looking for a comfortable sitting position.

Zafran snorted, the tail of his eyes glancing curiously at what was inside the shopping bag. Lita picked it up, taking out the contents inside one by one. Some of the baby needs, and indeed only the baby needs.

Seeing that, Zafran's heart warmed up again. His tense face loosened, how he also wanted to prepare everything. However, the problems that the warehouse is facing, are very time-consuming.

"I'm this niggling, Mom. The need for our baby, let later not buy too much. So, yes ... a little bit aja first," he said while continuing to issue the contents in the shopping bag.

Zafran turned back, unknowingly picking up a baby diaper with a picture of an animal. Kissed her long enough as if it was her baby. The corner of his lips lifted up, looked at the object full of longing.

Secretly Lita glanced, laughing at Zafran in her heart. It's easy to control this guy. If it is about the baby in his stomach, the mother and child will be obedient to his employer.

"Why did you buy him a picture of an animal? What if our daughter is a girl?" zafran asked looking at Lita with a twinkle on her face.

The woman breathed a short sigh, as her enlarged stomach often felt tight. Especially when the fetus was kicking, there was an incredible foreign feeling that he had never felt before.

"Well, I'll take Mas Ultrasound later, let us know the position of the baby is also the gender. We can also see our baby through the screen that is there," said Lita while struggling spoiled on her husband's arm.

A hand rubbing the stomach showed Zafran that the baby had grown.

"Can we really see our baby?" ask Zafran curious.

There was a sense that rose from within his heart, but it was hard to explain. Curious, as well as nervous mixed into one when they just plan.

"Really, Mas. Uh ... take a look, Mas. He twitched," cried Lita when her stomach poked slightly because of the movement of the baby.

Zafran's eyes fell on the stomach that Lita showed. He did not react, his hands trembled by himself. Not knowing what to do, a puddle of water was created in both corners. The taste of haru yells up to its peak.

Lita takes Zafran's hand, attaches it to the stomach surface. She also pulled her husband's head, asking him to stick it there.

Zafran looked up as his hand felt a movement. His face was full of red, is this what it feels like to wait to be a father?

"He .. motion. Does he know I'm his father?" ask plain Zafran.

Lita rubbed the man's hair, smiling at the husband's behavior. She's really adorable.

"Yes, Mas. He knows, so Mas should invite him to talk," said Lita formed a frown on Zafran's forehead.

Lita chuckled as she said, "He can be horrified, Mas, but can not answer. Try chatting, he will move, replied Mas."

Zafran flickered in disbelief, turning away from Lita on a nearby stomach. Plastered next to the cheek there, while rubbing slowly.

"Hallo, Daddy's son. Can you hear Daddy? The healthy ones in there, yes," said Zafran a little confused actually, but also curious.

The baby was moving, and it made Zafran flinch in shock. Girang is not playing it anymore and again asked the baby. Mothers who pay attention in the distance also smile haru, soon complementary happiness will be present in their homes.

That loud voice would fill the entire house every day. I can't wait to get him out soon. Seeing what the baby looked like, was he handsome like his father? Or is she beautiful like her mother? Like whoever it is keeps your heart warm.

Mother stepped closer to the two, sitting while continuing to smile at the behavior of the child who disturbed a memory.

"You are exactly your Father. He used to be so when your pregnant mother, not impatient. Sampe-sampe ngajakin I make USG every Week. But it can't be" said Mom suddenly.

Zafran looked up slowly raising his head from Lita's stomach and looked at Mother full of novelty.

"Is Mom also like Lita? Like this cravings?" tanyanya.

"Yes, Son. All pregnant women must be craving. Her request likes weird, I salute Lita she never asked for strange. Though it is natural that pregnant women like to ask for all macems," said Mother praising the daughter-in-law.

Lita met, looking down with a red hue on the cheek. Who would not be happy to be praised so, it became a plus for him in the eyes of Zafran.

The man turned his head, looking lovingly at the wife who had brought happiness to the house.

"Thank you, yeah. You never bother me. Do not listen to the neighbors, say the same Mas if they love you. Just focus on our children, yes," said Zafran attentively.

Lita nodded slowly, how happy her heart was at this moment. She hugged her husband, shedding all feelings in her heart. However, behind Zafran's body, he put on a sly smile full of wiles.

Got you, Mas. I'm a pinter, not in vain all this time I crave. Now everything is past just wait for this baby to come out. That Abis I can go anywhere, right? Hihi .. senengnya.

His heart murmured cunningly. The truth is he never cared about the baby, for the sake of getting the heart of Zafran and his mother he was willing to waste money to buy all that.

Zafran took off a hug, his hand rubbing against Lita's stomach again and again. It feels like they don't want to do anything, all day just want to be alone and play with their prospective children.

"Yes, you guys aren't USG yet?" ask Mother.

Lita and Zafran compactly shook their heads.

"Lho, the content of Lita was seven months. I'm fit for USG, check later ask USG only, yes. Besides knowing her gender, you'll know if she's healthy?" said Mother who embraced them compactly as well.

The happiness of the afternoon had to be interrupted because Lita's phone suddenly rang. The caller's name on the screen made Lita stiffen. Glancing at Zafran timidly, her husband froze without a smile on his lips.