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"Without driver?" daniel asked with a frown.
Elis placed an ice cream box that left only half of its contents on the table. His outstretched hand rubs his increasingly bulging stomach.
"Yes! Hurry up, do you still want to make baby wait any longer hem!" elis said with pursed lips.
Daniel approached Elis, with a bowed body, and stroked his wife's stomach.
"Yes yes, I will do it! You wait here, baby! Don't misbehave! Don't make your mama in trouble!"
Pluks.
Elis slapped Daniel on the back with his palm.
"The longer hubby's here, the harder it is for me!" elis said by shifting his body, turning his face away from Daniel.
Daniel sniffed out Elis' nose. "I'll heat up the car engine!"
"Do you see look!" sumpul Elis, looking at the smiling Mr. Dedi saw the departure of Daniel.
"No Miss, would you like some more ice cream?" bargain sir Dedi.
"You want to make me fat? I'm going to walk first!" Elis goes after Daniel by following Dedi.
"Why follow me sir?" elis asked, realizing that Mr. Dedi was following him.
"It's okay Miss, it's my duty to take Miss to the front" said Mr. Dedi.
Daniel immediately got out of the car, after turning off the engine of his car, approached Elis and took her, herding Elis up to the front door of the car next to the steering wheel.
"I'm still healthy, there's no need to take me!" elis protest.
"Who says you're sick baby, I just miss you, keep missing you!" Daniel put a seatbelt on Elis.
Cup.
Cheeked at Elis before closing the car door. Then walk around to the steering door.
"Basic hubby freak!" elis's gaze followed Daniel's footsteps.
"Heart Master, Miss!" said Mr. Dedi with his right hand waving.
Mr. Dedi breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally Miss is gone, Miss Elis' pregnancy is getting bigger. Really make his mood like to change change." murmured Mr. Dedi.
Mr. Dedi turned around, no matter if there was chef Adi in front of him, then flicked on his two shoulders.
"Like him we have to find out a lot, about the mood changes in pregnant women." Mr. Dedi swung his footsteps into the grand mansion.
"Why should I find out? Your wife has never been pregnant, has Mr. Dedi never experienced what Young Master Daniel is going through?" chef Adi asked, following Mr. Dedi's footsteps.
"My wife used to be pregnant with kebo, not like Young Miss" said Mr. Dedi clearly.
"Huh? Pregnant kebo? You're doing it, Mr. Dedi, equating your wife with kebo! Wow wow, can be fired from your status as a husband. if until your wife knows!" koki Adi shook his head, not understanding the term pregnant kebo.
Mr. Dedi breathed out violently.
Bugh.
Mr. Dedi landed a fist in the arm of chef Adi, then passed without a word.
"Ughhhhh! Why are you hitting my arm, Mr. Dedi? Oi! Explain to me, did I say something was wrong?" exclaimed chef Adi with a wrinkled forehead, stroking his arms.
In the car to the mall, the car in which Daniel drove at medium speed.
"Hubby, can't it go a little faster? My back is sore, you can not bring a car anyway! Why are we so long at the mall?" elis protested, occasionally turning towards Daniel with pursed lips.
"It's I've been fast baby, standard speed. Patience is dear, be brief again we nyampe mall kok." cried Daniel, menelusss the top of Elis' head, with a gaze that focuses on the road.
Tiiii.
Brakes.
Daniel pressed the horn, with his skill turning the steering wheel. Until spared from his car which almost hit the motorbike rider, who suddenly appeared from the front.
Elis looked back, looking at the motorcycle rider who was hit by a vehicle behind his own car.
"What are you doing, baby?" daniel asked, having pulled his car over the shoulder of the road.
Seriate...
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