Married With Friends
CHAPTER 27

"Udah dong bun don't get angry constantly." pinta Andra.

Dari, who has since been upset with her husband because he was considered a ghost, has until now kept her quiet regardless of her husband's apology. Now they are in bed.

"Tau ah, I'm still sprained the same mas." said Tari sulking while holding hands.

"You're sorry" Andra softened her tone.

Dance remained unconcerned, he slept his back to Andra and put a roll in the middle of it.

"Huft gini ni if the girl is angry, more sinister than a ghost." complained Andra inwardly.

Then Andra followed Tari to dreamland, in a matter of 3 seconds Andra was already snoring smooth. Without Andra knowing it turns out that Dance has not closed her eyes.

"Cih even sleep, arrghh ngeselin really you mas." grumbled Tari upset with her husband.

Dance tries to sleep but still can't.

Dance tilted her body to the left and then to the right to seek comfort, but still did not find it. It's late at night Dance is still awake.

Actually he wanted to sleep in Andra's arms, but Tari was embarrassed to say so. Dance continued to restlessly move her body to and fro.

Because Andra was disturbed by the movement of Dance finally Andra woke up.

"Why?" asked Andra with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

"I can't sleep mas." lamented Tari.

"You hungry hm?" ask Andra back.

"Not a mas, the baby asks in elus the same as you." said Tari put aside her embarrassment.

"Oh so dad's son asked in the club?" andra asked smiling.

Dari nodded with a happy smile, then Andra sat down next to Tari and bowed half her body, her face facing Tari's belly.

"Bobo yes dear, kasian mother must rest" said Andra stroking Tari's stomach to invite her future children to talk.

Andra chanted sholawat and stroked his wife's stomach, occasionally kissing her. Either the prospective child or his wife who asked for a donkey now Tari was asleep after Andra stroked her stomach.

In the face of her sleepy Dance with a peaceful face, Andra tidied up the hair child of Dance that blocked her face, she smiled knotfully as her hands gently rubbed the cheeks of Dance and then she peeked at the forehead of Dance. Now he was sure that his heart was completely filled with love for his wife.

Then his gaze turned on the stomach of Tari, now his hand rubbed gently his prospective son who was in the stomach of the wife. I did not expect now in the body of Dance there is a part of him, considering his story and Dance is already like sister brother, never imagined before he would be husband Dance. But even so, Andra is very happy to be married to his best friend, because he can continue together and can keep Dance until the end of his life.

"Smart father's son, good night, son." said Andra while kissing Tari's stomach and continuing his sleep again.

This morning Dance is not busy as usual, still struggling in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her husband with his sleeping suit mother's national dress is negligent 🤭.

Andra who had just come out of the room in her full uniform was surprised to see his wife who was still relaxed, even though they were staying for another half hour.

"Come, aren't you ready yet? it was noon." asked Andra in surprise.

"Prepare what? this is me again making breakfast for you mas." said Tari while preparing a lunch box for Andra.

"I mean get ready for work, are you on holiday today?" ask Andra.

"Oh yes I forgot, because of the drought I was in the ghost so males want to tell mas" said Tari.

"Hahaha sorry, would you like to tell me what hm?" ask Andra softly.

"Why didn't you say the same?" ask Andra.

"Involuntarily mas, I was willing to give a surprise for mas but failed even in thinking I'm a ghost, it's bete so her" said Tari pursed her lips.

"I'm sorry, I don't know" Andra said.

"Oh yes thank you, Bun has been willing to obey the wishes of mas." said Andra softly.

"Yes, ah, don't call bun bun. I'm not the mother of the mas." protested Dance.

"But you are the mother of the child, so I have to call you mother let our child follow her" explained Andra.

"Yes but it does not have to be now, later if the baby is born" said Tari.

"It must be from now on to get used to it." said Andra did not want to lose.

"Mas call me mother continues, you yourself call yourself 'mas' so the impression I think your mother mas." protested Tari did not accept.

"Hehehe yes abis You never call me father" Andra chuckled.

"Hahahaha amused ah, calling the father of the mother of her children is not there yet." laughter Dance.

"You are well, the inn is amused mulu, if you want to be amused mah gini nih" said Andra prepared to tickle Tari.

"Don't start mas, inget now there's your child" said Lion mode dance began to light up while pointing at his stomach.

"Hehehe vis." Andra showed me her teeth.

"Yes, you've left first, you're careful at home, don't be soybean. Homework business so that later mas will work home from work." Andra message.

"It's okay mas, just clean the door is not this heavy. I'm only pregnant and not sick" said Tari chuckling.

"Yes yes mas know, anyway you do not be too cape well" said Andra in reply with a nod of Dance.

Andra was escorted by Tari to the front door, she opened half her body, her face facing Tati's stomach.

"Father's son, don't be naughty, take care of your mother. Wait for dad to come home okay." Andra's message to her fetus 🤭.

"Okay dad." Dance's voice mimicked a child's.

Andra smiled, now her gaze turned to the face of Tari, then she thrust her hand and greeted by Tari.

"Mas go first yes, take care of yourself. What do you want to bring home?" andra.

"Don't know you haven't thought, I'll tell you later" said Tari.

"Yes already, mas set out first assalamualaikum." pamit Andra.

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Tari.

Andra props his bike, now he departs using a motorbike so that quickly does not get stuck in traffic.

Just a few meters out of his house, he already wants to go back home, he misses his wife and his future son. Andra wants to spend time with them, but her time is bound by work.

"Hmm do I have to resign immediately?"