Life After Married's
Chapter 141 - Patience Willy confronts his cravings wife

"Where's the gas?" velove asked as Rey walked into her room. With a little rest, Rey answered. "From the toilet, change clothes" he said, walking towards Velove, who was petting his son.

"Is our son asleep?"

"Yes, he's sleeping."

Rey, directly sit next to Velove. His one hand continued to gently rub his son's chubby cheeks.

"Where's Mama?" tanyakanya.

"Mama go outside for a minute. Maybe go to the toilet." Velove replied, making her heart beat fast. His lips were silent at once, his heart suddenly not calm. I don't know what Rey thinks.

"Why are you so dumb?" reprimand Velove, make Rey realize from her daydream.

"It's okay, baby. Oh yeah, did you give me a name?

"Yet. What is a good name?"

"What if Bian? Aciel Abian's. Nice name, isn't it?" bawil Rey.

"Maybe Mas, Bian a good name, too" Velove said, then smiled as he looked at the little baby in his carrier. But not with Rey, whose heart is now restless, thinking about whether Rita saw him with Angle or not.

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In a house, a crisp laugh so boomed, a loud sound filled the contents of the room. The stars light up their nights. The cold and silent atmosphere of the night was not felt because it was full of warmth.

But not with Dinda who had to leave that joy. Dizziness and nausea, making him have to retreat first.

"Well, Oma I'm sorry Dinda got into the room first. Dinda's head is so dizzy."

"Yes dear. Rest yes, Willy take your wife to the room" said Mayang. Willy immediately pushed Dinda into his room.

With Willy's hand slowly, leaning his wife's back against the wall of his bed. Arrange the pile of pillows as much as possible so that Dinda feels comfortable.

Both of his hands drew softly on the silk cloth, thick, and soft, with floral motifs, to be let close in half

dinda's Body.

Then the hand painstakingly pressed down on each bend of his wife's legs. Making Dinda's eyes closed as if feeling the touch because it was comfortable.

"Is it still nauseous?" Chief Dinda immediately shook her head to answer her husband's question.

"No, just dizzy."

"Do I want to make tea?"

"No, I'm just going to sleep" Dinda replied, leaving Willy to ask no more. And immediately turned over Dinda's pillow and head, so as not to lean against the wall of her bed.

"Mass?"

"Hm,"

"Here, hug."

Those round eyes immediately slid. Heard the spoiled words of his wife. Willy was surprised, the mood of pregnant women is difficult to guess. Last night he was kicked, just for hugging.

But tonight without asking Dinda to want her warm embrace. Of course Willy was very excited. Her rosy lips instantly curved for a moment. Without asking for her body was lying next to Dinda.

Both of his hands immediately grabbed, Dinda's body carrying in her arms. Whether so comfortable or because of the influence of the baby, Dinda was so asleep in Willy's arms, her face sank into the chest of her field.

No longer commented because of the smell of the masculine scent he wore.

"Stay like this, baby, don't have weird cravings" said Willy, who smiled as he patted Dinda's back, as if he was putting a baby to sleep.

After a while.

"Mass?" call Dinda, but the one called is still in her dream.

Dinda kept shaking Willy's body, in order to wake up. A turbulent stomach makes nausea return. Quickly his palm covered the mouth that was about to spit out the contents in his stomach.

The tummy was churning as if in a stir, as if moving forward and stopping right at his chest, making his breath feel tight and stopped for a moment.

Pushing even stronger something inside to immediately come out of his mouth.

Unable to stand it anymore, one hand Dinda immediately grabbed the blanket, lowered both her legs and ran quickly to the bathroom.

Her beautiful eyes instantly rounded, as a clear liquid came out of her mouth. As much as possible the flow of breath on his stomach he held, only to push for all the liquid to be spewed out.

His breath was cringed when everything was done. The tap of water began to turn making water immediately down with a swift sweep of the remnants of His vomit earlier.

His back was still weakly lowered, one of his hands trying to press against his queen stomach which was aching from the urge earlier. His breath is still set, with a series of ring fingers that tightly grip the side of the sink layered aluminum.

"Darling!" Until the spoiled call starts to sound. Willy, rushed in when he saw Dinda who was still looking down on the bottom of the wetafel.

His palms began to gently stroke Dinda's back. Then move tidying up the hair that blocks Dinda's face to tie it with a rubber cloth that is round.

"Vomiting again?" asked Willy who got the nod from Dinda.

Dinda's body immediately awoke, straightening her back. Willy's hand immediately hugged, letting Dinda's head lean on his shoulder. Then he pulled the body out of the bathroom into his bed.

"I made you some warm tea."

"No, I don't want tea."

Willy could only waste his heavy breath. Sad to see Dinda's situation like this, but Willy couldn't do anything.

"I'm going downstairs to grab a drink" he said because the glass above the nightstand looked clear and empty with no liquid.

Both of his legs were swaying down the stairs. The house is very dark because the time is still showing at 01.00 in the morning. Maybe all the residents of the house are asleep.

Willy walked towards the kitchen, which accidentally passed by Asih, not knowing since when there was there.

"Mama!"

"Willy!"

"What is Ma?"

"Well, you want to drink. You want to grab a drink too?"

"Yes Ma. Dinda had just woken up from feeling nauseous and vomiting again. Willy confused Ma, what to do." Asih just smiled, then gently stroked Willy's shoulder with his palm.

"Patience, pregnant people in the first trimester is like that. The cure is just patience, which is important the fetus and mother are healthy."

"Where do you want to be healthy Ma, every meal goes out again."

"Just love the warm water, love the oil of the wind rub on his back and head so that the dizziness and nausea disappear."

"If you smell wind oil Dinda gets nauseous and dizzy."

"Yes, take it to the doctor tomorrow. Let's get better."

"Yes Ma. Yeah, Willy's back upstairs."

"Yes" said Asih. He stared at the departure of his daughter-in-law.

Arriving in the room, Willy immediately gave a glass of warm water to Dinda to drink it. Dinda took a sip even if just a little.

"What are you doing?"

"We're consuls so you don't get sick and dizzy anymore."

"Pregnants are like this, there is no cure."

"Just stay, tomorrow we go to the doctor. Gotta massage."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes, I'm sleeping again, it's still night."

"Mas, I want some fried rice."

"Fried rice? Nights like this. Tomorrow morning, baby, Bi Ijah is also asleep."

"Who also wants Bi Ijah fried rice."

"Then?"

"Fried rice outside Mas. The one on the road's densification, it's delicious."

"It's already night."

"Fried rice there sales from night until morning. Come on Mas, laper wants fried rice," Dinda's whining makes Willy can't resist.

"Yes, you wait for me to buy the fried rice."

"Follow!" whiney Dinda with spoiled.

"No. Then you catch a cold wait here. Just for a second."

"No. Want to eat on the spot," said Dinda, with her lips cut open.

Again Willy breathed his breath rough. Willy had to take Dinda out in the middle of the night. If it wasn't for the cravings Willy wouldn't have invited him.

His body moved from the bed. Step into the closet, take a hoodie and put it on. And take another hoodie to put on Dinda.

After putting on warm clothes Willy and Dinda immediately walked towards the ground floor. Take out his car and Dinda just waits on the porch.

"A long time anyway. Just out of the car too" he wrote, who was already upset waiting. Not long after a white spyder car came out and stopped right in front of him. Make her lips smile.

Willy gets out of the car, walking around only to open the car door for Dinda.

"Slow down" Willy scolded as Dinda hurriedly got into his car.

After seeing Dinda sitting comfortably, Willy's hand immediately closed the door, then walked around and sat at the steering wheel.

The sound of the engine roar was heard, both feet began to step on the accelerator pedal, the steering wheel round was in turn, the car drove quickly through the iron fence that was already open.

Along the way there was not the slightest conversation. Willy's eyes remained focused on the road ahead, while netra Dinda was left to look around the streets were quite crowded even at midnight.

Until the net is fixed on a pair of young people who berboncengan ride a motor sport.

"Dear to see them." Point Dinda towards the motor sport in front of him. Willy only glanced at Dinda at a glance then said, "Young people now don't know the time. At midnight like this is still roaming rich kun-kun alone."

"Kun-kun what is that?" Dinda's eyes narrowed until her forehead shriveled, confused by Willy's words.

"You don't know, baby. Kun-kun, the long-haired lady dressed in a white negligee, floated in the middle of the night." A loud clap instantly landed on his shoulders.

"Kok hit it anyway!"

"The nights of gini talking are cool."

"Eat it these nights don't want to go out. Scared!"

"Know ah, don't talk to the kun-kun again."

"Hm" muttered Willy.

"But baby, you want to be in that bonceng. Tomorrow the streets use a motorbike, baby."

Willy's eyes widened instantly, just as Dinda pointed at the bike, it turns out that Dinda wants to ride a motor sport like those young children. Is this from his cravings?.

"We don't have a bike, baby. Any danger, it's safer to use a car."

"Buy it Mas," said Dinda casually buy a motorbike as if buying a fried rice that can be fast and immediately there. Willy doesn't like to use motorcycles.

"Would my wife want to buy a motorcycle? There's that rich cravings," Willy's mind.

"Dear stop!" dinda yelled, making Willy stop his car that very second.

"That's the fried rice wagon." Point Dinda at a wagon at the right-hand intersection. However, the wagon was empty, even the benches and tables were still piled up like the shop was closed.

"Darling it seems to be closing. No sales," said Dinda disappointed.

"Then how? Do you want to find anything else?"

"No need ah, not good if others. Let's just go home."

"Back home!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Aren't you going to find some other food?"

"Don't want that fried rice."

Willy exhaled again, it was night, sleepy, getting outside got nothing. Dinda immediately took me home. A very wasted trip.

Lazily, his hand pulled the lever and turned the steering wheel, so that the car turned, back to his home. His eyes were already very sleepy but Willy continued to drive his car carefully.

Just five minutes the car had stopped in the yard of his house. The car engine was turned off, his hand was about to open the seatbelt but Dinda's words stopped him.

"Wait for baby." Willy's hand stopped moving, his head looked up, looking at Dinda before him.

"What?"

"We're just looking for food. I want chiken again, and a burger deh Mas." The round eyes were wide at once, along with a puff of breath and a downward chest movement. Willy felt tired but how else, Dinda's desire could not be predicted.

"So did I tell you what else to eat? He said he wanted to go home, now he's home and he says."

"He wants it now, Mom, he didn't want it yet."

"Tomorrow, huh? It's so sleepy."

"Aren't you going to nganter? I'm alone."

"Eh, yes-yes I'm anterine" Willy said, immediately distancing Dinda's hand that will take over the car's steering. With Willy forced back to drive his car away from his home.

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Patience papa Willy, 🤭.