Love Me Om

Love Me Om
Finally


As time passed, Kanaya's stomach grew bigger, the fetus in the woman's womb grew healthy. All that can not be separated from the husband who is so indulgent and attentive with Kanaya, he even forbade Kanaya to do homework, and do all her own.


"It's so good Nay so you, already like a queen, all available, what to ask for. I'm handsome attention again, have a brother is not your husband, I swear you can one for me," chimos Tanti who was visiting the friend's house.


"About any, if there is also me ogah so brother-in-law loe. Can tease me."


"Yes Nay, tekor what the hell people eat me dikit gini."


"Little thing, tuh bali setoples ludes ama loe doang."


"Hehehehe ..." Tanti grinned her shaky teeth.


Michi was just silently daydreaming, not as usual. The narrow-eyed girl was more silent today. Kanaya who realized it nudged Tanti, and asked using the code.


"Ciee thinks of Mr. Brian," leadek Tanti.


"Oh Mr. Brian to who conquered Miss Sipit this," said Kanaya chimed in.


"What the hell, don't take the nyebelin lecturer with you," said Michi while rolling his eyes lazy.


"Ciee's the pedecate."


"Want!" Michi threw a sofa pillow at the girl sitting in front of her, unfortunately Tanti immediately dodged until the pillow fell to the floor.


Kanaya laughed at the behavior of her best friend. All the happiness of Kanaya with her best friend can not be separated from the attention of Reyhan, tucked guilt in the heart of the man who will soon be the father. Indirectly he has taken the youth of Kanaya, where he should still be in college, traveling and hanging out with his peers.


The day goes on at night when Michi and Tanti say goodbye. As usual Reyhan was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner, today Kanya asked her husband to cook chicken soy sauce his favorite food.


"Om, not yet, naya laper," whined Kanaya while struggling spoiled in the arms of the husband.


"Beauty, you sit down and don't get tired." Kanaya shook her head quickly.


"Kangen," said Kanaya while blushing in shame.


"Where are you from? from the radio I was nowhere," said the man as he stirred the nearly ripe chicken.


"Om is indeed at home, but in the workshop continues. Enter the house just take a drink, continue to the workshop again. No hugging, no kissing naya," said the young mother-to-be with pouting lips.


Reyhan smiled, he turned off the stove. He removed the wife's hand from the arm, in order to embrace Kanaya's widened body in the abdomen from behind.


"Yes sorry, I just don't want to disturb your time with your two best friends. " In the rubbing of Kanaya's stomach that has been bloated, Reyhan's lips also landed a friendly kiss on the cheek of the wife.


"I'm sorry, if I wasn't selfish. You must have gone to college, and spent time with your friends," said Reyhan who immediately made Kanaya turn her head, stared at her one eye that was looking at her meaningfully.


"Om what the hell is that talking? Kanaya is not like that Om, naya is happy with our lives now.and naya is also very much looking forward to the presence of baby c," said Kanaya while rubbing her distended stomach.


"Baby C?"


"Yes, I want to give our son's name with the prefix letter C, is it okay Om?'


"As for you, just be happy and please don't call me Om anymore" Reyhan said with emphasis at the end of his sentence.


"Why?"


Reyhan let out a long sigh, in the release of the hand that was coiled in the stomach of the wife. He then stepped forward so that he could look at Kanaya's beautiful face.


"Don't you see how people look at me when I call you Om, I'm like a pama carrying his niece."


Kanaya chuckled at Reyhan's pouting face, the pregnant woman stretched out her hand gently rubbing the husband's cheek. Reyhan lowered his head to make it easier for Kanaya to touch him.


"What does my beloved husband want to call? Papa's? Papi's? daddy?"


"As far as you are, but not Om."


"But I like to call Om, very fond," said Kanaya spoiled.


"If it's both like this, it doesn't matter, honey. But if in front of people .. hais can you call me like a husband and wife in general."


"Yes .. deh Papa C, is that okay?"


"By Mama." Reyhan smiled widely, he pinched Kanaya's golden cheek that was like a new bakpao in steamed, puffed and smooth.


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Mohammad Cakrajiya Prakasa baby with a weight of 3.1 kilograms was sleeping with a blue bedong wrapped in his body.


"Let's open his mouth again Honey," Reyhan said as he brought the spoon full of food closer to Kanaya's mouth.


"Udah full Om."


"A little more, you have to eat a lot to recover quickly."


Reyhan is very attentive to the needs of the wife, feeding and replacing Kanaya to take care of the baby so that the wife can rest well.


The knock on the door stopped Reyhan's hand from feeding Kanaya.


"Who is this early in the morning?"


"Open it first Om, most also neighbors who want to see Cakra. "


Reyhan interfered, putting his ex-wife's dinner plate on the table in the room. The man walked into the living room and opened the front door.


"Pratiwi, Hendra!"


Reyhan was quite surprised when he saw him the person standing in front of the door. Pratiwi smiled, the man standing behind her also smiled sweetly while scratching the nape of the neck.


Reyhan let his two guests in, after which he helped his wife out of the room. Kanaya does not really want to see Pratiwi, but when Reyhan says if Pratiwi is with a man, Kanaya agrees.


"Where's baby?"


"Sorry Cakra just slept, so I didn't carry him out" Kanaya replied.


"That's a great name, Cakra."


Kanaya just smiled. Reyhan returned from the kitchen with four teas.


"Don't bother, Rey. Just be ready" said a man named Hendra.


"No bother just water, you came here Hen, with Pratiwi again?" Reyhan asked as he sat beside his wife, Reyhan's burly hands curled possessively around Kanaya's waist.


Pratiwi and Hendra looked at each other for a moment, before Pratiwi took out a piece of paper and gave it to Kanaya.


"Me and Hendra are getting married next week, I hope you can attend."


"God willing if possible we will come" Sahut Reyhan.


After the two guests returned home, Kanaya returned to the room to rest. The woman lay in Reyhan's arms, the man did not stop rubbing Kanaya's forehead fondly.


"Finally Mbak Tiwi married," Kanaya said with a sense of relief.


"Thank God, if you can calm down, you can't be jealous anymore."


"Ish hello also the jealous one!"


"You're the one, I'm just saying you're jealous of Pratiwi."


Kanaya did not answer, she turned her face away. Reyhan smiled he hugged his wife from behind, smearing the nape of the neck of the wife who was so sexy.


"I like you jealous, it means you love me so much."


"Thank you, honey. Thank you for loving me, I promise to keep and make you and Cakra happy for the rest of my life, thank you."


Kanaya turned her body, staring fixedly at the shady eyes that were looking at her deeply.


"Thank you also Om Reyhan has become a husband who loves me so much, do not be bored with Kanaya. Love you's. "


"I love you too."


Both of them fused in warm embrace.


No one knows where fate will bring us and bring us together with our soul mate.


Up here this story yes gaes ☺☺ sorry if there are many shortcomings. ☺☺