
"Yan," called Saga in a whispering voice, "let the hunt go, don't be too late! It's the same bride of the bridal family from earlier we continued. I think they realize we're not their invited guests."
After entering the event, they immediately shake hands with the bride. The couple initially seemed confused, but the two kept shaking hands with Ayana and Saga in a friendly manner. Although Saga is sure that the husband-spouse must have been suspicious of him and the wife. Because it is not comfortable so Saga asked Ayana not to be too late to choose the menu you want to eat.
However, Ayana still remained ignorant. The woman was still confused as to what dish to take. The Saga has been flowing ever since.
"Yes!" call Saga impatient. His hands were busy pulling the tip of Ayana's kebaya. Just like a child whining to a mother.
"What the hell, Mas? Fussy from this morning. Patience dong! It's a choice."
"Later to be discovered, Yan. What if we get kicked out?"
"Yes, if expelled stay home. Don't be a hard man! You rest easy, we're not going to get kicked out."
Saga looked at the wife a little surprised. "You know them?"
Ayana shook her head quickly. "No."
"Why sure?"
"Because optimism is important, ma'am. Udah, ah, you just relax, later if I get caught I just say that again pregnant and cravings."
"Keep if they don't believe?"
Because Ayana's stomach is still not too visible to bulge even though the age of the womb has entered the fourth month.
"Later I will show you the results of ultrasound photos, marriage book, the same book of our KIA. Beret."
Unknowingly Saga gawked. "You brought all that?"
With her jaw-dropping face, Ayana nodded quickly. "There's everything in the car."
Saga did not comment anything afterwards, he was only able to cluck while shaking his head. It turned out that Ayana was really full of preparations. Not wanting to be too dizzy, he let his wife do whatever she likes. Saga had been quite tired of facing the woman since this morning.
"Don't take that!" prevent Saga when you see Ayana about to take a gulai goat.
"Why?"
Saga clucked. "Not good. During pregnancy your high blood pressure keeps going, over it!"
"But I'm cravings for this one, Mom."
"Yan," called Saga in a warning tone. His expression looked serious.
"A little, Mas," Ayana persuaded while whining.
Saga shook her head firmly. "I said it shouldn't be weird, right? If still ngeyel I stay," he threatened later.
Ayana scowled in annoyance. "Just go home, don't eat."
"Come on!" take Saga to challenge. He wanted the man to go straight home.
Ayana looks a lot bad mood. Until finally there are mothers who want to take food to reprimand them.
"Loh, what's up? Why isn't her boyfriend eating, Mom?"
"He's not my girlfriend" Saga said, pointing at Ayana.
"Oh, I mean," said the mother.
Saga raised her eyebrows not to like. "He's my wife. Is pregnant."
"Oh, his wife anyway, my goodness. Sorry-sorry, young people today are indeed a lot of people. My son is old but not married, so I still like to be surprised if there are young people who are married" said the mother with a laugh. But Saga couldn't see clearly enough that she was truly sorry, "so why not take it?"
"My husband doesn't give me permission to eat this, but I crave, Mom."
"Loh, Mas, my advice as a more experienced mending love only. No papa, just a little, than ntar his son Ileran. Cassian. Pregnant women like strange, emang, as long as not suddenly ask for pork, insha Allah is not papa." the mother then handed Ayana dishes that had been placed on the table, "here, Neng, take it. God willing, no papa. Bismillah first!"
Emotion Saga inflamed. Want to argue but not delicious because now they are in a public place. He finally resigned.
"Take a little!" saga warns before Ayana takes her roller goat.
"Yes, yes, Mom, I know. So I'm a doctor, so be calm, I know the limits. Because anything that is excessive is not good. Just a little, what matters is your child ngicip."
Saga did not comment on anything afterwards. The man only raised his palms as a sign of surrender and was no longer able to face his wife who was fretting.
"You seriously don't want to, Mom?" tawar Ayana's. He was trying to melt the atmosphere.
Saga is still in silent mode. Even to answer, the man seemed reluctant. Because all he wants is to immediately end this random event. Because really, Saga couldn't stand it.
After marriage Saga felt more understanding with the concept of happiness is simple. No need for anything expensive or other. But being able to see the wife eating voraciously, sleeping soundly by her side, Saga was already feeling happy.
***
Saga has since noticed Ayana's unusual movements. The wife has since been caught shaking her head several times, with both eyes narrowed.
"Why?"
"Huh?" Ayana was confused, "what's the matter, Mas?"
Saga lifted his chin to point at his wife. His hands crossed in front of his chest, accompanied by a short sigh.
"Starting dizzy?" guess Saga.
Ayana immediately nodded while shaking her head. "Hahaha, why are you dizzy, Mom? Notwithstanding. I'm not papa. It's just a wonder I'm with Malvin, Mas. He said he had not improved with his neighbor. Duh, I'm kasian deh, Mas, look at it. I think Malvin's heartbreak this time is very serious. I can't bear to see him, he looks so skinny now. Can't you help her? He likes to help us if we fight, help, yuk, Mas!"
"Why do you expect me to do this?"
"Yes, try to persuade your friend."
"They are mature enough. We don't have to interfere" said Saga, looking for something. I don't know what the man is doing, Ayana doesn't care because her mind is now floating.
"But the cassian, Mas."
Saga did not respond. Ayana clucked in annoyance upon seeing him.
"What are you looking for, Mas?" tanyanya.
"Tensional tools."
"Make?"
"Take care of your attention."
"Good god, my goodness! It's in drawer number two, so if you don't know it's it."
After finding the item he was looking for, Saga then followed the wife. "Blood!" later orders.
Although while clucking, Ayana could not refuse. He finally resigned and obeyed.
"But seriously, Mas, we have to help Malvin."
"Related?"
"Dizziness, it's like kayaking..."
Ayana reflex closed her lips tightly because she was exhausted. The next second he grimaced when he found the sharp eyes of the husband. The two fingers that formed the letter V were raised slowly.
"This promise is the last time I don't beat you up, Mom. Seriously!"
Saga still remains in its silent mode. But looking at the man's expression, Ayana was already scared to death. In the heart of the woman grumbled, why not just rummaged?
"Yes, yes, I was wrong. I'm sorry. This promise is not like this anymore. I'm sorry, huh? Dude, don't dong!"
Saga took a long breath. He then removed the tension device on the wife's arm. Then sit on the edge of the bed.
"Yan, seriously I want it."
"What does Mas Saga want?"
"Why do you think I am?"
"Because I love our children."
"You know, right?"
Ayana nodded in understanding. "Yes, I know, Mom."
"Will it be repeated?"
Of course Ayana immediately shook her head quickly.
"Good," praised Saga, "I took the medicine first. This abis goes straight to sleep and rest."
"Yes, Mas," retorted Ayana obediently. If her husband was already in this fashion, what could he do but nod obediently?