Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 167: The first masterpiece

"Gosh Mas. I guess what Mas noted here is preparation for you all, Mas." Bella shook her head.

Under the points written by Bara, there are several equipment that must also be prepared. The pregnant woman's black bead is of course rounded great when making sure that all the items her husband recorded are personal items for Bara himself.

"This is what's more, Mas?" bella asked, pointing at the bottom of the paper.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. Please also fold my clothes, Bell. Just in case, the fear of panicking is putting my brain to a dead end." Bara had already passed, rushing towards the walk in closet. Take out expensive and branded shirts from the closet. A bottle of perfume is still complete with a box. Coupled with toiletries such as soap, toothbrush, toothpaste and shampoo complete with conditioner.

"Mas, you're not wrong?" ask Bella. Looking in disbelief at the pile of things that Bara dropped on the bed.

"Come on Bell, don't take it, honey. Just put it in that bag!" bara pointed to a bag filled with baby gear and a change of clothes for Bella.

"It doesn't fit, Mom. Let's see for yourself, Mas's stuff when pitted against my stuff and baby adek is still much more yours, Mas," complained Bella.

His pupils grew bigger when he saw Bara hugging a towel and trousers ready to stack, following the toiletries.

"I'm wearing my own suitcase, yeah." They seem to think. Bella can only shake her head.

"Mad, this is also my first experience. Just like you, but it doesn't need to be like this. I gave birth in Jakarta, two meters from home. Not abroad."

"Why should prepare all suitcases. What else did you bring all this with you?" ask Bella, annoyed.

"I want to look perfect to welcome my hero. That first impression will be remembered for a lifetime by our son, Bell." Bara.

"Huh! When your hero was born into the world, his eyes were not completely opened, Mas. He won't see you wearing a glove or barefoot. Our son doesn't know anything," Bella's nagging gets upset.

"I don't care, I want to greet my son with a perfect appearance.

Since HPL Bella is getting closer, Bara has become. Every night before going to bed, the man dressed in a mist, spraying perfume all over his body. Gargle with mouth fresheners at all times. The prospective father is very caring for his appearance, for the sake of meeting the baby in perfect condition.

"Just up to you, Mom. This is! Put yourself in your suitcase!" This bag can no longer hold your belongings, Mas," grumbled Bella.

"This again! What does it mean that sunglasses should not be missed. Waiting for me or a picnic!" namel Bella, pointing at the bottom writing on the Bara scribble paper.

"That's just in case, honey. If I lack sleep, my eyes will blacken. So I can cover my black circumference and my eye bags, honey."

Bella returned to shake her head. "Mas, I'm dizzy with you. You take care of your own needs. My stomach can get heartburn if told to take care of you who are not working."

Bella throws Bara's clothes and supplies into the rug that is lying on the floor of the room.

"Games ... Bell's. Why are my things thrown away?" tanya Bara did not accept, staring sadly his belongings lying on the floor.

"Not dumped, Mas. The place is there. I'm gonna take a break." Bella tidied up her bag and laid her body on the bed.

Just five minutes lying on her back, Bella had tilted her body to the right. Soon changed to the left. Getting pregnant makes her uncomfortable. Sleep is never good either. There are complaints every night.

"Mas, could you please massage my waist for a moment?" bella Pinta.

Bara who was putting his things into the suitcase, immediately stopped. "Any more, Bell?" ask Bara. His mother slumped when she saw his wife's uncomfortable look.

“Mas, if the sunglasses are worn now, it seems to fit,” said Bella origin. Tempting the husband who looked serious.

“You mean, Bell?” tanya Bara still does not understand.

“Usually professional masseuses are always identical with their sunglasses, Mas. I'm sure if Mas wears it now, Mas will get a lot of customers.” Bella gave a great chuckle after teasing her husband.

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At midnight, Bara had just returned from her daughters' room. Make sure both of them are asleep, tidy up the blanket and turn off the room lights. The man was surprised to find his bed empty.

“Bell, where are you, Darling?” Panic suddenly attacked.

Circulating a glance around, Bara immediately headed to the bathroom after hearing the sound of water gurgling from outside the door.

“Bell, are you okay? What are you doing?” tanya Bara, knocking quietly on the bathroom door.

Five minutes of waiting in misgivings, Bella's relieved face appeared, commenting on the thin smile on her husband. “My stomach hurts , Mas.” Bella says.

“Why not wait for me? I can take you to the bathroom,” complained Bara.

“I'm fine, Mas. Just my stomach is heartburn,” said Bella relaxed, but splashed panic on her husband.

“Hah! You got a stomachache, Bell? Do we need to go to the hospital now?” tanya Bara, flocked Bella with many questions.

“It's better, Mas. Just a regular stomach ache,” says Bella relaxed. Relaxing towards the bed. Daster with reddish flower motif was waving as Bella walked with her big belly.

“You're serious? Not a stomachache from giving birth, Bell? Don't panic me, honey,” said Bara, gently. Swiping his wife's stomach. The man went up to the bed, sitting straight in his stomach.

“No Mas, this is just a stomachache because most eat spicy fruit, this afternoon,” said Bella.

Bella's answer still makes Bara doubt. After making sure his wife was asleep, the man was still staring at Bella's big belly, enjoying the sometimes bumpy belly that their baby kicks.

Smile while rubbing slowly. Bara put her lips together, whispering softly. “Hai hotshot daddy. Let's get out quick. Daddy can't wait to see daddy's first masterpiece. It must be as perfect as daddy,” said Bara proudly.

Until dawn, the man was still awake. With sleepy eyes, Bara who almost fell asleep immediately woke up again when he felt the movement of the wife.

“Bell, stomach ache again?” bara asked, with a softening voice resisting the drowsiness, This has been the question to all times since midnight.

“Hmmmm,” murmured Bella, still asleep.

“Bell, really no stomach pain?” ask Bara again.

“No Mas, sleep only. Why are you so noisy all night. Just interrupt my sleep!” bella with her eyes closed.

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TB