Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Resignedly

Pram sighed while tidying his hair in front of the mirror. There are already three bags that Mentari prepares to give birth to a little miss sunshine at least two more weeks in the hospital. In Pram's head, he already had a shadow of how he had to go through and face the moment of giving birth, because of the experience of his sister giving birth twice, because of the experience of giving birth, twice she accompanied her sister's husband in the delivery room.

"Round to face the birth of my own child I deg-degan ya. But it still feels unexpected that all my prayers will be answered so soon." Pram put down his comb and again held the edge of the dressing table while sighing.

"Why, Aa?" shouting Mentari from the doorway, she often observed carefully Pram's anxiety if alone without her husband knowing.

"Angelah thinks of the name of the child, or restless because the mother and father want to come." Mentari wraps a towel on a clothes hanger.

"Regular, baby. A little nervous before you give birth. I'm afraid you'll be in pain." Pram turned around and sat himself on the edge of the table. "Emak and father are also already otw, surely later will also be asked the name of his grandson is ready yet" added Pram.

"We haven't discussed his name yet."

The sun was smiling broadly in front of the mirror while cupping her husband's face. She is happy to see Pram excited and restless in waiting and going through the days she was pregnant and making it more meaningful than anything though sometimes she laughs at Pram's anxiety instead of making her feel better.

Mentari brought her lips closer, smelling a glimpse of Pram's lips that smelled of toothpaste.

"Let your mother and father give you a name, Aa. We'll take it as usual."

Pram widened, pulled Mentari's waist and hugged her. "I agree, baby." And although Pram's mother and father were not the greatest couple in the world, they were great parents to Pram and his younger siblings, even now propagating to everyone around them. They also must be eager to give a name to the tiny creatures in the belly of Mentari that must be amazing. Enliven the atmosphere and accompany the old age of Asih and Bagyo.

Pram took off his arms and ended the small gifts on Mentari's stomach with a kiss.

Mentari smiled as she looked at my husband fixedly, the firm jawed face of the brewokan will continue to remember him as a guest and the man who comforted her and lifted her from her slump. The man who took her to a place that made her calm and there were no obstacles about the past anymore. The sun kissed her husband's lips again and again until he was blown away.

His heart warmed with his wifely attitude which made him a needed man.

"Bath school, soon there are guests who mengeselin and nyebelin one house!" tell Pram, he stood up to help Mentari remove the buttons on the back.

"You mean, Aa?" suhut Mentari while removing her hair.

"Yes, who else is dear, the last time we met Maxime I said to just play to west Java for his dara and so temen dong. Because kebablasan, transparency, mother said the phone time yesterday, he said Maxime often stopped by his entourage and if Dara same Maxime could be able to improve the offspring and can be given the name little miss sunshine. Yes I protest, Tar. No mother, no Dara, look clear-clear immediately yes-yes!"

The sun laughed and something tickled her heart to tempt her husband.

"Surely Aa is still scared if Maxime becomes Aa's sister-in-law, right?"

Pram laughed wryly while shoving his wife's chin.

"Who said I'm not afraid of anything. I'm just trying to be smart."

Mentari laughed mocking to the bitter end and without Pram being able to hold back, his wife's laughter must be stopped with a kiss because it seems like a jolt of desire has run her all over her body when the wife has looked innocent.