Married With Friends
CHAPTER 37

While elsewhere, now that Tari is restless, she wants her husband to be next to her. Although there was her mother who always accompanied her but all she needed now was her husband, she refused to sleep with her mother.

Before leaving Andra deliver Tari to his parents' house, he entrusts Tari to them because if at home alone Andra is worried about fear of anything happening with his wife who is pregnant.

"Dec, be patient! tonight we can't be bobo bus in dad's hug." said Tari while stroking his stomach.

"You must be the same dad? we haven't been with Dad all day."

"Well, what else? how can we not be the same, huh? no word from this afternoon."

Dance began to glaze over, since she was pregnant her feelings became more sensitive, it was easy for her to cry.

At the moment she was thinking about her husband who had no news of the sudden Dance's cell phone rang, he took the phone on the nightstand and saw her husband's name on the screen and then he shifted the green icon.

Dance: "Assalamualaikum."

Andra: "Waalaikumsalam, we haven't slept?"

Dance: "If I haven't slept, how can I pick up my phone?"

Andra: "Oh yes mas forgot, why haven't you slept hm?"

Dance: "I don't know mas, I can't sleep if there's no you, your son's pause jedug keeps asking in elus as his father."

Andra: "My son what does my wife ask in elus hm?"

Dance: "Your son is finished?"

Andra: "Udah, just wait for the announcement of the champion."

Dance: "Mas must be there huh?"

Andra: "Oh yeah, why?"

Dance: "It's okay, yes I've closed it to sleep, assalamualaikum."

"Tum."

Not yet had Andra to talk, Tari has disconnected her cellular connection.

"That's so bad your dad's deck, not sensitive."

"If the slave question is like that, should his father be aware of the deck if we want to be in Temenin."

"Can't I go home tonight?"

Dance grumbled while crying, she was annoyed with her insensitive husband. While there Andra was confused.

"Cock on the lid anyway? why yes? did I say it wrong?" andra gumam.

Andra tries to send a message to Dance.

"Cock on the lid? I'm sorry if I misspoke." said Andra

But there are only two blue check lines, the sign is that Tari only sees the contents of the message without replying to it.

"Are you really angry?" Andra sent another message, but still the result was like that.

Andra tried to reach his wife by phone.

"Tut-tut-tut." the sound of the phone ringing, then the owner of the phone picked it up, there was a sobbing sound over there.

Andra: "Darling are you crying?"

There was no answer there, there was only the sound of sobs. Andra was getting panicked, she was afraid of anything happening with Tari.

Budi Assistant Manager who had noticed Andra finally spoke up.

"Why you?" ask Budi

"It's okay sir." replied Andra hesitated.

"You have a problem with your wife? I heard you called your wife, there seems to be a problem." guess Budi.

"No sir, it looks like my wife is in need of me, my wife is pregnant sir usually at the time of going to sleep I always wipe her stomach." replied Andra.

"Indeed like that, my wife also used to be the same Dra, if she wants to sleep like that" said Budi.

"Yes, sir, but tonight I can't because the event is not finished and maybe I will stay here" Andra said.

"Go away, your wife needs you now." - Judy.

"You have finished performing, just waiting for the announcement, even if you win there will be other colleagues. You go home first!" titah Budi's.

"I'm not good with other friends sir" said Andra.

"Nothing, let me talk to them later, Dra sooner you should go home soon before the fire country attacks. Believe me pregnant women are more dangerous." clearly Budi trying to save Andra.

"Okay sir, thank you, I'm first Mr. assalamualaikum." said Andra.

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Budi.

Over there, Dari was crying in her mother's arms, she was expressing what she felt at this time.

"Here you go, son, don't cry! your husband is at work later also come home" said Sumi trying to calm her son.

"But Ma'am, Andra's insensitive, I want him to come home without stopping" said Tari.

"Don't that dong Tari, kasian your husband far from the city of C here it. It's almost late at night, if your husband is determined to go home how? the danger is a lot of bad people out there" Sumi said.

"Yes even if he does not have to go home at least there is an apology or whatever, from the new afternoon ngabarin earlier" said Tari sullen.

"Maybe he is busy Dance, you have just slept this is almost late at night, the mother's grandchildren are invited to stay up late" said Sumi while stroking the stomach of the already bloated Dance.

Then Tari entered his room, he laid his body on the bed and tried to close his eyes. Two hours he had tried to be closed but still he could not.

"Squeez." Suddenly the door of the room opened.

"Assalamualaikum my dear wife's son" said Andra who appeared from behind the door in her work suit and carrying a small suitcase.

"Getishalight." Dance sparkling to see Andra.

Andra immediately approached Tari and hugged her, then went down to her stomach and kissed the distended stomach, in the feeling of the death kicks of the baby. Maybe he's happy his dad's home.

"Such as you deck, dad came home, until prancing around in your belly" Andra chuckled.

"Yes mas, from this morning he was moody continue to not want to move" said Tari.

"Can't you?" ask Andra.

"Don't know, maybe far from his father" said Tari.

"Hahahah there-anything." Andra laughed as she ruffled Hair Dance.

"Iihh began to clean up first mas." protested Dari because Andra ruffled her hair.

"Yes dear." Andra got up from her seat and kissed Tari's forehead.

Dance's heart warmed with Andra's treatment that was getting sweeter, she had completely fallen for her husband. But suddenly it occurred to her obligation as a wife, she never gave Andra the right since then they never did it again.

"Maybe if you think you're going to continue to sin, do I have to give you the right? But the hell time I have to offer myself?" her inner.

"Czech." The door of the room opened, Andra was already clean with a dress instead of a home suit.

"Would you like to eat?" tanya Dance.

"Udah was there, yuk bobo was late." Andra asked.

"Yes" replied Tari

They lay themselves on the bed, no more bolsters that hinder them, because since Dance got pregnant every night Dance asked Andra to embrace her.

Before going to bed Andra invites her son to talk and chant shalawat.

"Father's son, dear bobo yuk, tomorrow father's off work we go for a walk." take Andra while stroking Tari's stomach.

"Mother not invited?" canda Dance.

"It was invited, right still in the belly of the mother, strange yes mother this." replied Andra chuckled.

"Dad is weird, deck, just as you are." Dance starts again sulking.

"Start again, yaudah yaudah sorry dad ya Bun." Andra relented.

"You ah."

"Bobo yuk, it's late." take Andra

Then Tari slept in Andra's arms.