Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Paramitha Rusady Saputri

With the time nearing the estimated day of birth, Pram and Mentari are side by side. They join hands when circling the home complex in the morning, bask in the backyard, feed fish, or spend time watching movies in the living room with Dara and her parents. Although they were more relaxed at seeing everyone, their eyes conveyed a thousand and one flavors.

Pram combing long Mentari hair. "When do we control it again, Dance?"

"Two days, Aa. Why?" The sun devoured the banana chips while reaching out to Dara when the girl asked for them. Five times Maxime has come to the house to meet Dara on the sidelines of his busy life as a traveler blogger. Really Pram who saw the two dating ketar-ketir because Maxime who has a westernized lifestyle, while his sister who is a village girl also quite need to be educated.

"Friends are coming, baby. They know the catfish in the pool is already massive. So burn them all to see you." Pram blew Mentari's neck until the woman in front of him pinched her husband's thigh. Spontaneous screams of pain Pram escaped.

"Geli tau in that blow-in." His wife protested while moving beside Asih.

"But?" Pram kept his expression to look normal, not pouting let alone sour. Maybe her mom will protest like last night.

"You want to be a father, kasep. It's still your behavior. Spoiled, spoiled, jealous, craggy, the kasian constantly feels the most should be expected. Kasian neng geulis must fulfill all your wishes!"

Pram exhaled and at the end he could only nod without protest. He realized that as long as his relationship with Mentari was running, he was always worried about the woman. Worry Mentari will be disappointed in him, worried about not being able to give his best for him. That worry is complemented by Pram's fear of past behavior. Then her mother is not wrong if the protest is so, which is her fault. Come to think of it, he realized Pram should also be worried about himself.

"Where, can you come?" ask Pram. He nodded, looking at Dara's suddenly difficult face.

"Both if you want a party rame-rame, wash household appliances also together. Don't do me om. My hands will be rough!" The protest reminded, "continue mas bule can also follow." Dara grimaced, her support was increased when Mentari also assented, her mother too.

"Ana's coming too, Pram?" ask Asih.

"I don't know, Mom" he said, looking into Mentari's eyes. "It doesn't matter either, does it, baby?" Pram. The sun nodded while chewing.

"Or maybe tomorrow as a baby shower, all guests have to wear fish costumes?" pram's advice, and everyone immediately refused.

"Don't be weird, casep. Go burn, just burn. No need baby shower, every month also mother has made a study for the salvation of her grandchildren and neng geulis. You guys have fun. Free, before taking care of the child!" said Asih, and Pram immediately grumbled and fussed every time his advice to have fun tomorrow was rejected by everyone.

Pram got up, and Mentari got up slowly.

"You take a nap, Aa" said Mentari, Pram pulling his wife's hand while nodding. They say goodbye to the old man and Dara, who is clamoring, seduces both of them.

"What nap, sleep in the room nih." as well as Dara while crouching behind Bagyo, "father, om want to get angry!" brother intentionally.

Bagyo shooed away the boy and his ex by shaking hands. "Here, rest. I'm afraid Dara will follow you!"

"That's horrifying, Ra. If dating is not just alone, understand?" pram exclaimed, he nodded as Mentari withdrew her hand. "My back hurts, Aa."

Dara nodded happily as she watched them climb the stairs. The mentor sat on the edge of the bed, she waited for her husband to take the oil to massage her back.

Pram smiled and locked the door before going up to the bed. Very carefully he raised the negligee that Mentari was wearing. Pram sighed, tightening his body behind Mentari and hugging his wife's waist at a glance. And the tip of the achy back affair ended with the pure and selfish stupidity of two human beings who longed for each other. They make love sweetly and slowly, more prudently but ends in uterine contractions that continue to occur until Pram has to escape the wife to the hospital. Pram tears Mentari, making his wife forget the pain with love until Mentari with his super strength pushing a baby girl from her womb named Asih and Bagyo, Paramitha Rusady Saputri.