
"You're pregnant, baby" Andra said with her arms stretched out to hug her but...
"Stop! Not taking a shower yet? It smells!" immediately Dea's hand held Andra's chest that was ready to hold his beautiful wife, making the atmosphere increasingly awkward.
Scrunching disappointed Andra's face, but no matter how happy Dea's pregnancy had treated her disappointment, Dea also felt his heart ache when she saw the disappointed look, it was not, however, his jealousy still controlled his heart...
"Loh Yank? You're here?" desta's voice broke the awkward atmosphere, all eyes on the handsome man who had just entered the room.
"Oh.." after the word Oh that was spoken immediately the Goddess was silent for a moment, maybe if the word ABG today his brain digg for a moment, maybe not only Goddess but also Dea.
The young mummy absorbed the word 'Yank' that Desta had just said, "Have you finished your work?" ask Andra.
Steady Desta nodded, "Have the Boss," excited the Goddess to hear the finished news, "That we can walk dong?" the young doctor embraces Desta's right hand in his potent style.
"Yes certainly can dong, what the hell does not make ayank," said Desta by stroking the head of the Goddess.
"Boss, are we saying yes?" desta said later, Andra just nodded in agreement, not forgetting she thanked them.
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The night before, now Dea was sitting on her bed, she deliberately waited for the husband who had been busy in his study since this afternoon, yes... There are some jobs that her secretary can't handle.
Chequek!!!
The door opened, from where Andra entered the room, slowly Dea got off the bed, after she understood everything and she realized her misunderstanding, wanting to feel like she was apologizing to her husband.
Dea approached Andra, her outstretched hand about to hug her husband's waist, however...
"Dear on, baby, I'm gonna take a shower!" reject Andra, disappointed Dea when she was rejected by her husband, but it is so their custom, has been some nights Andra always rejected by his wife on the grounds of smell and has not taken a bath.
The point is Andra is anticipating a second push of fi today, "Mas!" Dea held her husband's arm.
Inevitably Andra stopped his footsteps, stared at Dea's face that seemed to want to say something.
"What's the matter, honey?" andra asked, turning to Dea.
Brugh!!!
Suddenly Dea slumped into the arms of her husband, on the deckap of his burly body, sobs can Andra hear, even the slender shoulders of Dea seen up and down as he pleased.
"Hey, hey, hey baby? Are you ok?" andra asked, holding both of Dea's shoulders, trying to let Andra take off the hug so that she could see the wife's face.
"Hiks... Hix... Sorry in Dea, huh Mas?" with a sigh of Dea said, even the face full of tears he showed to the husband.
"Sorry for what, honey?" softly Andra said, both of her hands rubbed the beautiful face full of tears in front of her.
"During this Dea misunderstood, Dea thought the Dewi doctor was nothing like Mas, but it turns out, haaaaaa... hiks... hyks.." Dea's crying broke again, at that time Andra began to understand why the wife was a little cold and jutek for no reason, it was not unreasonable, it turned out, the reason turned out to be a pent-up jealousy and again Andra who did not understand was also insensitive to the feelings of the wife.
Enclosed Dea's body, Andra buried his wife's head in the middle of the cleavage field, "Ssshhhhhh... Already, do not cry, here Dea is not wrong, Mas is wrong, Mas does not understand your feelings dear,"
Dea hugged tightly to her husband's waist, her head still crazily damaged in the chest of the field that had been almost a month was not hugged her.
"Now Honey is silent first, Mas took a bath first ok, fear later you will be nauseous again," slowly Andra let go of her embrace.
Dea looked up at her husband, "Mas was in the afternoon having a bath" Dea said.
"So don't you think Dad didn't take a shower?" Andra began to erode the distance between his face and Dea's face, met with red Dea's face, clearly visible a shy smile on his face even though his eyes were still swollen with tears.
"Hey, look at my darling!" whispered Andra with a small pinch of Dea's chin, so that she looked up at Andra's face.
Slowly Dea lifted his gaze, looking at the handsome face of the husband who was so close to make Dea's heart pound.
Increasingly eroded the distance between the two faces and now the two chewy and sweet objects are interlocked with each other, after the apology said and understood each other both have returned as before, as they were, as a couple who love each other, because love needs openness instead of guessing.
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The originally flattened stomach of Dea is now beginning to look bloated, entering the second trimester of Dea pregnancy, yes... Going into the fourth month, Dea is currently looking at an example of an invitation card he got from the mother-in-law also from his biological mother.
The four-monthly celebration of Zora and Brista's family gathers at Andra and Dea's residence.
It is clear that the happy look of his two parents-in-law, they are happy will soon pet a grandson also happy because Andra recovered from his illness that had made the upset Tama and Sania.
After the deal with the choice of Dea, the invitation was immediately printed by the print of the choice of the Brista family, so happy both Andra's parents with the news of this pregnancy that the thanksgiving event only invited all his business colleagues, he said, even Dea was given the opportunity to invite his college friends.
This happy news has spread very quickly especially with the invitation that has been spread widely.
In the building where studying where again if not on the campus where Dea studied, Dea today forced himself to come to campus on the grounds that he wanted to give an invitation to his close friends.
Forced Andra to agree, because it is difficult Andra refused the wishes of the wife.
"I'm with ya?" Andra offered to accompany his wife into the building full of students and students.
"No, Dea can be alone! Just wait here!" dea is sure.
"But promise, don't be long!" andra's possessiveness is beginning to show.
"Yes dear!"
THE CUP!!!
Dea kissed a glimpse of Andra's cheek before she got out of her husband's car, andra just smiled by looking at Dea's body that was getting away.
The small step of the foot of the level continued to swing towards the place where he and his friends used to gather, and there, in the corner of the canteen he saw Jennie being with Kevin.
Not until Dea greeted, Jennie had already stood up and shouted also spread her arms.
"Hay bestie? Oh my God you're more and more nervous bin sexoy, horrors you already.." with a gesture Jennie's hand formed a soaring motion in front of her stomach.
"What the hell lo Jen! Yes, I want to be a parent, when do you dong?" joked Dea with teasing her college friend who just happened to be currently sitting with her partner.
"You're Kevin, there's no clarity yet!" sumpul Jennie with a glance towards Kevin who spontaneously directly embrace Jennie's shoulder.
"Not so dear, getting married is not just about planting! But the economy must also be organized, let your lover is successful first we just got married ok!" it made Dea smile to see him.
"Take care of you guys, this is me nitip ya, ntar spread to friends, don't forget you guys also come!" said Dea who felt uncomfortable in her stomach area.
"Nitip's kok anyway? Don't you want to love her?" jennie said with a glance at one of the young men who was sitting alone, who else if not Gara, the former lover of Dea.
Sighs Dea when he sees Gara, and accidentally at that time Gara also looks towards him.
"He's ngilatin lo! Gih there give her invitation, if the fix is nothing, it should be ordinary," said Jennie.
"Ok, there's nothing!" dea said by pulling one invitation sheet from her stack.
Walking Dea closer to Gara, "Hi Ga, how are you?" dea said with a hand out.
Because he was silent, he stared at the smooth hand that used to be freely grasped, did not get a handshake reply, Dea immediately pulled back his hand.
"Gue here do not want to fight, because I still consider my friend, nih, I give you an invitation, lo dateng ya!" dea's friendly smile showed as if she was okay.
"Invitation?" lirih Gara after Dea turned around, to make the CEO's wife look back at him.
"Yes an invitation" said Dea.
"Four-monthly measurement? Lo pregnant?" ask Gara by looking at the stomach of Dea which does look more contained.
"Yes," said Dea, Because he was silent and even he threw his gaze aside, feeling that there was no discussion, Dea immediately left, because he promised Andra not to linger.
Apparently because she clenched her hands tightly, even the invitation paper was tangled, "Didn't Dea's husband have erectile dysfunction? Dea's pregnant with whose child? Or maybe there is a lie in it? Can't be ignored, I have to find out! I don't want Dea to be used!" batin Gara with all her worries about Dea...
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