Mayra's Heart Note
Big change

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Since becoming pregnant, Maira's behavior has changed. Women who are usually tough, bar-bar and cheerful. Now the woman is like a chameleon, because her mood is always changing.

In fact, she had silenced Arga for several days, only because she saw her husband was wrong to wear perfume.

Maira herself, to the point of confusion. Why the change in him could be so great. While he recalled when his sister-in-law was pregnant, he felt not as bad as he was currently experiencing.

Not only that, in fact, in the gestational age that has not even four months, but Maira's stomach already looks quite large like a woman who is seven months pregnant. Over and over she compared herself to Eleena when she was pregnant, and the more she thought about her, the more she cried and sobbed.

“I'm so fat huh?” murmured slowly while in front of the mirror. In these four months, he did not expect if his weight could increase so rapidly.

“No, you are still beautiful, and you are not fat Honey. You are a great woman who is fighting for our three children.” Maira was a little surprised when Arga suddenly appeared and immediately hugged her from behind while rubbing her large stomach.

“Thankful yes Honey, do not insecure and do not think of anything. Focus with our kids, pliss!” arga now puts his chin on his wife's shoulder.

“I want to focus and not care, Ga. But—“ Maira took a long breath, her face looked more and more sad, “I also thought, this is only four months. What if it's seven months, eight and nine? I'm afraid hiks hiks.”

Arga tried to calm his wife. Provide motivation and enthusiasm for the wife so as not to think too much about her body changes. Because almost all pregnant women will experience the same thing as Maira, right? (Please mom, comment, let my wife calm down! inner Arga)

“Arga!” call Maira to wipe her tears.

“Hemmm .. “ replied Arga who is still yawning his wife's stomach.

“Laper!”

At that instant, Arga immediately stared at the reflection of the mirror. Where he could see the face of his wife who was crying had now changed again as usual. In fact, the woman said she was hungry.

There was not an hour before they entered the room after dinner. And now, Maira has said that hungry, again? Did ya? Inner Arga.

Not wanting to look fat, always insecure with changes in his body. But it also cannot control appetite. Arga wanted to talk like that, but he was also afraid that it would boomerang for him.

“What do you want to eat, honey?” asked Arga as if not surprised and tried as usual to not offend his wife.

“Mpek-mpek! But I want Palembang,” he said again put on his sad face.

“P—grove? M—you mean?”

Plis please, lest Maira tell her to fly to Palembang just to find that food, Arga screamed inwardly. He is still very phobic with the plane, so it will be difficult for him if he has to go to Palembang.

“You don't want to?” maira asked with her flat facial expression, “If you don't want yaudah, don't go. I'm sleeping!” After saying that, Maira immediately released herself from Arga.

Still with his annoyed face, Maira immediately went up to bed and covered her body using a blanket. Until shortly, Arga could hear the sound of crying that really made him frustrated.

“You made me rich gini, Ga hiks hyks. Wicked, want nanem doang do not want to recede the time of his cravings, I hate you Ga, I hate the hyks hiks.” Shake the woman from the blanket along with sobs.

...~To be continue ......