Love As Dosed?
What's Wrong with Malvin?

Ayana smiled when she saw her husband coming out of the bathroom. Looking at Saga with her wet hair and a towel wrapped around her waist, is truly a pleasant sight. He was no longer interested in playing his phone.

"Not slept?" saga asked while drying her wet hair. He then walked towards the closet to look for his t-shirt and shorts.

"Wait for you, Mom." Ayana's hand then stroked her stomach, "your child will not sleep if it has not been addressed by her Papa."

Saga looked over at a glance while wearing her shirt. "What is your mother?"

No, the man seriously asked. There is no element of flirting Ayana. Look at the man's expression, too flat for the seductive category.

"Both are like. I also couldn't sleep if you weren't home."

Saga draped her wet towel into place, only then joined Ayana. "Continue yesterday?"

Yesterday what Saga meant was two days ago, when he suddenly got an emergency call, which required him to go back to the hospital at half-ten in the night. And Saga chose to go home right at dawn because he had to make sure his patient's condition was completely stable before he stayed.

"Yes, I have to stay up."

"Why not say?"

"Yes, when I called you told me to come home just because I couldn't sleep, Mom? Your position is taking care of the patient?" Ayana shook her head firmly, "yes, I'm not that selfish, Mas. I understand it's a consequence of me marrying a super busy health worker."

"Sorry," Saga seriously regretted.

Ayana laughed. "Iihhh, Mas, seriously no papa, there I even feel guilty if you apologize that way."

Saga then nodded while hugging the wife's body. "Yes, come on, sleep! Tomorrow's the morning shift, right?"

Ayana nodded. "Yes, but wait, Mom. I want permission."

"Why what?" ask Saga wonder.

"Tomorrow Malvin's coming here. Can, huh?"

"Why take permission?" Saga asked back.

"Yes, the problem is not good, how would Malvin guy, Mas. Although there is nothing to worry about but, still need permission also from you. What people say, the reception period of male guests does not permit the same husband. The story avoids slander, Mas. Can, huh?"

Saga nodded to agree.

"I think he's going to talk about his girl again, Mas."

"He's got?"

Ayana was straight up. "Have it. What is your question, my man? Yes, before he was busy with the resident doang, but after we married his parents more aggressively tell him to make spit-cheek marriage, continue until betrothed all right. Finally he's getting tired for a long time."

"Do you want to be fooled?"

"At first, I didn't seem to go well. He said suddenly to his neighbor." Ayana giggled amusedly, "can we not really, Mas?"

Saga raised her eyebrows next to astonishment. "I don't think so."

"Yes, it's different, it's just a little similar. Because we started with neighbors. Uh, you want to not, Mas, if we know him for a long time."

Saga nodded. "Reverse."

"Huh? What's the reverse?"

"I should have been that way. You didn't want to?"

Ayana shakes. "Yes, where do I want to be, Mas, I was a kid."

"It's a real shame."

"Why? You loved me so much?"

Beyond a doubt, Saga immediately shook her head quickly. "You used to bother me a lot. Naw?"

Again Ayana shook her head as a sign of an answer. "Try the story dong bit, Mas! How were we?"

"You like to follow wherever I go, if not invited, ntar you cry. If you already cry ntar Mama you do not give permission to play. If this is how I got your brother's nag."

"There are always exciting events, right? Which is not forgotten? Or what kind of incident that is."

"There was. A lot of it, but I'm telling this story. At that time I was the same Tama want to play ball with the children of the complex next door, we have to go quietly, just as you sleep. But just got caught, we finally had to take you."

"Certainly? I'm playing the ball?"

Saga shook his head quickly. "At first you insist on joining, but I'm just as Tama does not give permission, although it's a bit difficult, but you finally obey."

"Certainly? That aja?"

"There's still a continuation."

"I why?"

"Watch the truth, it's just like it's bad again, you hit the ball to fall, your forehead here to leak," said Saga while showing her own forehead, "but amazingly you don't cry, who's crying who's trying?"

"You?" Ayana shook her head firmly, "Bang Tama?"

Saga nodded quickly. "When your blood comes out a lot because your wounds are wide enough."

Ayana was suddenly amazed by herself. "Seriously I'm not crying, am I? Not crying at all?"

"Snake it anyway."

"Pas stitched his wound?"

Saga shakes. "There's anesthesia."

"Oh, is that the anesthesia abis?"

"Keep I cry because what dong?"

"I'm home."

"Huh? Meanin?"

"Pas I want to go home you immediately cry on a date."

"I did?" ayanas asked in disbelief, "is that serious of me?"

"Yes, you, Fira's time. I didn't know him yet."

"That means I was originally bucin with you early on huh, Mas?"

Saga shrugged both of his shoulders simultaneously. "I don't know, because it's a big song. Soberly-poor."

"Jeez, my gosh, Mas, it's still being discussed. Revenge is it you?"

With her relaxed face Saga shook her head. "Sjust inget. Revenge isn't good, it's disease."

"Oh yeah, let's go to sleep!" take Ayana is reluctant to discuss what has passed. The more discussed he himself is more embarrassed.

"You're the first one who talks."

"Yes, yes, it was my fault. Come on, sleep!"

Saga chuckled then turned off the lights and began to sleep.

***

"Anjir, how long haven't we met, Na? Now how much is it?"

Malvin spontaneously laughed as he entered Ayana's house and met the woman.

"The last feeling I met was still slim. Bunting lo?" then with a soft tone.

"I'm fat? Though I when I met the Tanteya Mas Saga said I kept kurusan."

"Yes, that's what said Bang Saga, rarely met, the find is also the most finger-countable, different from me."

"What difference? We also rarely meet, since you have a girl. We can count our fingers too."

"Yes, it's different."

Malvin then noticed Ayana's facial expression. Both of her neutrals then censor the female's body changes that look unusual according to her glasses.

"Anjir, really pregnant huh, lo?" malvin asked with a look of shock, "can you?"

Ayana directly hit Malvin's shoulder. "Hey! Lo's question! I'm legal to be someone's wife, have a husband, it's natural to be pregnant."

Unlike Malvin who now just put on his innocent face while laughing. "Hehe, forget me, Na, if now you've become someone's wife. Though in hindsight it's been almost half a year right you're the wife of people?"

"Udah more, Vin."

"Eh, even?"

Ayana just nodded to say yes and led the man to the living room.

"So how is PDKT lo with your neighbors? Smoothly?" ayana asked as soon as they reached the living room and sat there.

Instead of answering, the man clucked while crossing his legs. "Buset, Na, to the point. You don't want me to drink or dry cakes or what? Time goes straight to the core, this I suspect ntar abis it was directly expelled nih me."

"No need to much lo style, since when do you if you play ask to be offered everything?" Without waiting for Malvin's reply, Ayana immediately shook her head quickly, "nothing. Take it there yourself if you're thirsty. Don't be spoiled!"

"Yes, since you married Bang Saga, Na. Yes, if I used to be no problem so, but if now how dare I. Ntar pitted lo aides, not allowed to play here it is you who bothered. Budokin!"

"Ngerepotin lo," grumbled Ayana with her pouting face. However, even so he still moved from his seat and rushed to the kitchen to get Malvin a drink and some snacks.

After getting the one sought, he immediately rushed back to the living room to present it.

"How many weeks has it been?" malvin asked as soon as Ayana sat her ass on the couch.

"Ten," said Ayana while stroking her stomach that has not been seen to bulge.

"Nearly three months old dong? And why didn't you say?"

"Yes, not nanya. Busy mulu dating."

Malvin grunts. "What date? Nnot sure how new people are."

Ayana shields her chin. "Not good, is the progress? Hard to get on? Is it so busy ngurusin bini people until not perfect modusin?"

Instead of answering directly, Malvin was silent. The man's gaze looked like one who was daydreaming. This invites curiosity from Ayana.

"Vin," call Ayana worried.

"Gue is confused."

"Buddy?" parrot Ayana did not understand, "how can you see? Try the story, who knows I can give input."

"Surely he wasn't honest."

"Not honest?" paro Ayana increasingly did not understand, "what is not honest? Is there a partner?"

Malvin looked at Ayana sadly. "More than that. I told him that everything to him was a fact and honest. But I was lied to like this."

"Seriously, I'm really confused, what do you mean?"

Instead of directly answering, Malvin instead let out a heavy sigh.