Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Fool but intention.

Pram proposes to go to the gynecologist as soon as possible. He wanted to know the truth of his wife's pregnancy from the doctor directly.

An hour passed, his patience efforts made by Pram were not in vain. In his wife's bag, there is now a health book for pregnant women and children in pink with vitamins.

Pram shrugs his wife's shoulder. Her smile was like a flower. The heart-pounding echo in his heart did not recede to that happiness.

Mentari turned his head, before he had never seen a Pram smile that was completely released from the heart. One tree is hoping it is flourishing in its body. Taste, love, baby.

"Let your teeth dry, Aa." Nagged Mentari, he even covered Pram's mouth with his hands. "Don't do that, I guess Aa smiles at everyone."

Pram even chuckled, he put away Mentari's hand with his left hand. His head rests on the head of Mentari.

"I'm happy" said Pram.

"I know." said Mentari.

"Continue?" Pram is smiling.

The sun frowned, he stopped at the wheelbarrow of fruit sellers who had been sliced and given chunks of ice cubes in it.

"You all, sir. Two, two in number." he said as he opened his bag. Mentari took out his wallet, and paid for his snacks.

"Still, sir." said Mentari, pulling her husband's hand to a chair under the shade of a catapult tree.

Pram who saw his wife was engrossed in chewing fresh melon without caring about her desire pouted.

"Eat, Aa. Sweet." Mentari held out a wedge of green melon to the front of Pram's mouth.

Pram speechless. He just wants his wife, not melons or watermelons.

"Let's eat, don't do it. Ugly!" seloroh Mentari while holding a smile and still not get rid of the melon from Pram's lips.

Pram snorted and immediately bit the melon and chewed it quickly.

"Udah!"

"Aa pinter."

Pram's face immediately hardened. He looked at Mentari, then smiled. "I'm a pinter" he said. Without knowing his wife was working on him.

Mentari took the melon again, spent one by one while occasionally feeding Pram without caring about the people who saw it.

Mentari looked at her watery, sticky hands. Pram's face immediately turned cloudy.

"I'm exposed."

Pram widens smile. "I'll get some water in the car." He sighed while moving.

The sun smiled as if nothing had happened. He stood up, following Pram without a sound while occasionally hiding behind a parked car. And while Pram was bending over to fetch mineral water near the handbrake, Mentari slapped her husband's ass.

Suddenly Pram gasped in surprise, he turned with the look of the face he was holding back.

"Just a prank." Hurriedly Mentari evaded her husband by circling the hood of the car, she got into the car wearing a seatbelt and put on her sweetest smile.

Pram sipped his mineral water and then flushed his face until the contents of the bottle ran out. The fresh taste then made his sense of surprise disappear.

"Content," he exclaimed, throwing his body in the car seat. "What is the intention?"

Mentari fell silent while drying her husband's face with a tissue.

"I'm just a fad but an intention." she replied blatantly. Pram was fixated with a surprised expression, but then he made a discordant smile.

Don't let this baby girl who looks like me God, don't let it. Please, first child like Mentari second child may look like me, mixed third child.

The sun shall blink his eyes. "A like it, right?"

Pram laughed wryly, then they looked at each other.

"Dear, love it." Dustanya for the sake of the happy wife. Pram did not stop thinking about what kind of feelings Mentari was experiencing now.

Hormones change, everything changes, that's what the gynecologist said. Like the earth and sky, so is that what affects Mentari's attitude just a fad but the intention like him?

Pram exhales. His wife seemed calm, although she was not sure if Mentari would continue to behave this way.

Hopefully not. Time yes home fun but intentions all. May, O Allah, I ask only the best of your permission.

Pram brought Mentari home after buying kitchen needs at the supermarket. He stopped his car at the gate and opened it.

"Emak, sir." Unknowingly his foot stepped faster to enter his car. The presence of his parents after knowing Mentari pregnant is a relief because there is a mother, there is a cook. Different circumstances when the happy news is not yet the body in the womb Mentari.

Asih stroked one by one the heads of her children who kissed and hugged her.

"You see, you want to stay here until Mentari is really fat."

Pram immediately excited, he did the celebration as if he had seen his football team score the winning goal.

"By, mom. Very conceivable. Just his house is still a mess." said Pram while hugging his mother. He was very happy that the presence of his parents was now not a burden that made him run away.

"But I still want to see the fog, Aa. At mom's house." whine Mentari.

Asih who heard that the cravings signal immediately sounded without the need to wait for his son to turn his brain or confused.

"We go home to mother tomorrow yes neng geulis. Mom wants to clean up your house first, continue studying tomorrow! What, don't you want to?" cetus Asih's. Pram agreed but for another Mentari, he thought.

Mentari nodded without hesitation while putting on a smile.

"Yeyyy, someone finally helped clean up the house. Thanks, mom. My savior." Mentari hugged Asih and then giggled amusedly. He remembered, there is still a lot to fix especially in buying. Be the arrival of mother this time is very suitable. Moreover, the existence of Dara in the kitchen that is cooking noodles, the more berjayalah Mentari.

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To be continue and happy reading.