Mantans
Chapter 92: All Things Go Wrong

The days spent by Vita and Mamat in sailing the household ark is quite harmonious, even for the last six months there are no significant obstacles, they are even more bound.

Mamat came out of the bathroom with wet hair, a white towel wrapped around her waist, Mamat twitched flirtatiously towards Vita who was still lying on the bed.

"Why is his nose covered?" mamat asked astonished to see Vita closing her nose as Mamat passed by.

"You're bauk!"

"Huh bauk?! I finished taking a bath, Yang" said Mamat as he approached Vita with an occasional sniff of his own body odor.

"Sana ah, I'm nauseous kissing your bauk!" vita's scolding ran straight to the toilet, spilling everything in the stomach, just the liquid that came out because Vita had not eaten anything this morning.

"Why the hell are you?" mamat asked while squatting, massaging the nape of the wife.

"You there ah, add my nausea!" ketus Vita was still crouching in front of the closet trying to spit it all out.

"Bas strange, fragrant gini is said to smell," muttered Mamat out of the bathroom and headed for a walk in closet to wear clothes.

Vita trudgingly walked out of the bathroom, I don't know lately his stomach often churned if smelling something that pierced the nose.

When Mamat approached wanting to help, Vita swiftly closed her nose and waved her hand asking Mamat to stay away.

"Why the hell are you?" tanya Mamat was confused to get a rejection from Vita.

"Just don't be so clumsy, your smell makes Hun nauseous" replied Vita with teary eyes.

"Yes..bars again, I ask mbok Well make anther your breakfast to the room." Mamat stepped out of the room, allowing Vita to fall back to sleep on the bed, even though his heart was mumps because he was kicked out with his wife.

"Mbok Well, please anterin breakfast mom to the room." Mamat said as he sat down and began to take his breakfast.

"Mom's don't eat breakfast, sir?" ask Mbok Nah while preparing food for Vita.

"Tauk tuh, very strange, he said I bauk and make his stomach nauseous," replied Mamat in an annoyed voice.

"Well don't-don't mom anymore cravings sir," said Yati, one of their household assistants who happened to pass by nearby.

"Nwantedam?" mamat parrots.

"Yes sir, mending checked first, who knows the real mother is pregnant," continued mbok Nah with a radiant face.

"Yes, I've been to the pharmacy for a while, later if Vita nyariin please say yes," said Mamat did not finish his breakfast, snatched the car keys and rushed to the nearest pharmacy.

Her heart suddenly warms, imagining Vita is pregnant with her child.

Soon Mamat returned to the house with a plastic bag containing several test packs.

Found Vita sitting relaxed in the living room while watching a show on one of the television stations.

Not yet Mamat said hello, from his seat Vita whined, "Don't come near, you're bauk, I want to throw up again!"

Mamat could only stay silent at the place to find rejection from Vita, while mbok Nah and Yati only smiled meaningfully, in the heart of course said it was not yet how, not yet, just wait for the game date how tired nurutin pregnant women.

"This is Yang, I want to give you this." With reckless Mamat approached to where Vita was sitting while thrusting plastic in his hand.

Vita, who from the beginning covered her nose with a t-shirt, can only resignedly receive plastic from Mamat.

"This what?" asked Vita while scanning the contents of the plastic she was holding.

"Tests pack?" muttered Vita again while thinking about her menstrual date.

"Look we check," asked Mamat while holding the hand of Vita, who immediately shook Vita.

"I'm alone, I'm sick of Hun deket you," whine Vita immediately passed from before Mamat.

"Prophe sir, his name is pregnant, his will is strange," comforted Yati when he heard Mamat snorting tired.

"Where can I be patient, if I get kicked out, do I stink?" mamat asked while sniffing again the smell of his body.

"Father mah scented, from a distance of seven kilos aja still kissed," ledek Yati cuek.

"Yes patient sir, the name of the hormone again so really."

"Yes, I'll tell him myself."

"Bikin don't like." muttered Mamat while leaning his body on the sofa and closed his eyes tired and frustrated.

"Hun.." call Vita crying.

"What's so crying?" mamat asked and then stepped wide towards Vita who was standing in front of the door of their room.

"Hiks hyks." Instead of subsiding Vita's crying became more and more.

"Why hm?" mamat asked and grabbed Vita in his arms.

"It." Vita stretched her arms and handed the test pack to Mamat.

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"You're pregnant Yang!" mamat yelled happily and hugged Vita back tightly.

"Huek huek." Vita pushed Mamat and ran towards the bathroom near the kitchen.

"Yang Yang," called Mamat as he ran over to Vita.

"Go... huek... don't... huek.... deket....huek!" cerocos Vita while taking out all his breakfast that he just finished eating earlier.

"Gosh, what dream am I, expelled chant myself." Mamat ruffled her hair in frustration.

"Patience sir, patience," comfort mbok Nah who passed near Vita and helped press the nape of Vita.

"The smell of onions is not expelled, the turn of the husband himself who smells as rich as gini is even told to leave."

The day changed, the content of Vita who had entered the second month was increasingly frustrating Mamat, because Mamat was still often expelled out and ended up sleeping in the guest room.

Not to mention the desire of his prospective children who are often absurd, ever one time Mamat had to go to Surabaya just to buy rawon, deliberately buy some packages for fear Vita asked again later, later, uh until the rawon house was just sniffed and then placed again, Vita chose to eat his Yati ART cuisine.

"Hun. want a rhyme," whined Vita while shaking the body of Mamat who was asleep on the long sofa in their room.

"So much time buy rujak where Yang?" mamat asked hoarsely while looking at the big clock stuck on the wall of their room, at three in the morning.

"But I really want to eat rujak," replied Vita with tears in the river if her desire was not obeyed.

"I saw the fruit in the fridge first." Finally Mamat woke up from his sleep and stepped into the refrigerator to look for fruit that will be cut to become a rut.

"Luckily there are still apples with mangoes," muttered Mamat slowly and then began to wash and cut the fruit and arrange it into a dish.

Finished with everything, Mamat brought the plate back to the room.

"Where's Hun?" ask Vita with a face.

"Seasoning?"

"Yes who use red sugar."

"Oh yeah, yeah."

Then Mamat went back out to open his phone looking for a guide to make spice rujak.

Because they do not understand the same instructions there, upset Mamat just mengolek brown sugar coupled with garem and then move it to a small bowl.

Mamat offered the spice to the wife who was received with sparkling eyes.

"You're there ah, bauk!" oust Vita makes Mamat just shook his head in frustration and stepped back to the sofa that became his resting place in the last few weeks.

Seeing his wife eat the dish with a voraciously, and merta made Mamat smile widely.

Let everything go wrong, but seeing Vita want to contain her baby alone makes Mamat very grateful and grateful, so whatever Vita asks, she will follow solely so that Vita will have a happy pregnancy.