
"Dear, don't do this. You need to listen to my explanation first"
"Other explanation?"
"Sweet this is all a misunderstanding. He's just a hotel clerk anyway"
"Whatever"
"Dear"
"It's Al, I just want us to part well"
"No, until whenever I won't let you go" said Al.
Zifa was silent and did not respond to her husband's words.
Al's hand moved rubbing his wife's belly which was more distended than before he lived.
"Hello son of dady, soon we meet ya son" Al kissed his wife's stomach.
"Dear, trust me. I never lied to you"
Al hugged his wife's body.
A few moments later, there was a sound coming from his wife's mouth.
Al immediately took off his embrace.
"Darling, don't cry" Al wiped away Zifa's tears.
Zifa beat the chest of her husband's field to vent the anger she had been enduring.
"You're evil Al!"
"Dear, I'm sorry. Believe me there is no woman but you in my heart"
Slowly Zifa's cries began to subside
"Yet crying"
"Not really there?"
"But baby, nothing. If you don't believe just ask Papa Bryan"
Finally Zifa nodded weakly
"Here hug again" Al hugged his wife's body.
"Al, you're getting thinner" Zifa scolded at her husband's thin body.
"Oh yeah? Maybe because you think too much. It's so gini" seduced Al.
"Ish dreadlocks"
"Well, what the hell is that, really not boong"
"It's up to you"
"Tomorrow we'll go home"
Zifa nodded in agreement
"But as an apology you have to fulfill all my wishes" Zifa said.
"Whatever to you, baby" Al kissed his wife's lips briefly.
"I want to walk to the mall and buy supplies for our children"
"I want it to be a mallem" whined Bryan Hendrawan's daughter.
"OK deh later malem" Al smiled and then hugged his wife tightly.
That night, Al fulfilled his promise.
Since this morning, Al had prepared a break so that his physique was strong to accompany his wife on the road.
"Al, let's go cepett" Zifa banged on the bathroom door.
"Yes, baby, hang on"
"Don't be long"
Czech
The bathroom door opened showing Al who was only wrapped in a towel.
Zifa looked at her husband's body.
There is something strange according to Zifa. Her husband's body looks thinner.
"Al, your weight is down how thin you are"
"Simply how the hell that is, is still the same my body" argued Al.
"No, it's you kurusan"
"Look, usually this too"
"Yes whatever, change clothes" Zifa pushed her husband's back to walk in closet.
A few minutes later Al was tidy with shorts and a plain black t-shirt.
"Dear, come on" Al grabbed the wife's waist.
"Where are you going?" Ask Mama Mia to see the child and meenantunya are neat.
"You go to the mall ma" replied Al softly.
"Geez Zif, you don't like your husband. He was exhausted from the long journey" said Mama Mia.
"But ma..."
"Al don't papa ma" cut Al.
"Yes, heart of heart"
"Yes ma"
They enter the car
Arriving at the mall
"Al, let's go get a kid's shirt first"
"Dear, it's up to you"
Zifa chose many baby clothes and other supplies.
"Honey, buy it for our children to continue next time. Shop for you first"
pinta Al felt tired.