Mayra's Heart Note
Breakfasted

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The age of Maira's womb, has now entered the seventh month. Lika mele quarrel for the sake of a small quarrel between Arga and Maira, in fact does not make the relationship between the two tenuous.

Maira who is very irritable and offended, but Arga is also always patient always explain and calm his wife. They both complement and love each other.

"Where are you going today?" maira asked while preparing breakfast at the dinner table.

Although her stomach was already getting bigger with three babies inside her. It does not make Maira forget or leave her duties as a wife for Arga.

Arga is increasingly possessive and restricts the movement of his wife. Arga forbids Maira to do heavy work. Now, he has provided more than ten people who work in his home.

It was deliberately done to help his wife and keep an eye on his wife if there is something she does not want.

"Just go to Papa's office for a while, then go to Yusuf's house to give files for tomorrow's meeting." replied Arga while sipping his coffee that had been made by Maira.

"Yusuf's brother didn't go to the office? Why get anterin to the house?" maira asked frowning her.

"Abi is still sick, so Brother Yusuf is not going to the office." Maira nodded her head in understanding. He sat down next to Arga and started his breakfast. "Oh yeah, when is the check schedule again? Will I empty my schedule?"

"Two days left. He said Umma also wanted to come and come," replied Maira who was also nodding her head by Arga.

After finishing breakfast, Maira deliver Arga to the terrace of the house. As usual, before the man went to work, he always said goodbye to his children.

Now, his position is sitting crouching in front of his wife. Arga did not care how the gazes of his servants when he saw him sitting crouching every morning in front of his wife. He felt very proud to be able to do that every day.

After so many dramas of naming the parents later. Now, finally Arga and Maira agreed to use the father and mother for their children later.

"Yes Dad, the heart is also his work. Don't forget to bring snacks and then go home," Maira replied mimicking the voice of a child, making Arga chuckle.

It wasn't Maira's voice that made her chuckle. However, the words Maira said every day were always the same. Never far from food.

Indeed, since pregnancy, Maira can not keep a distance with the name of food. Where there is food, there will be him. Not only that, every time he sulked, Arga only needed to prepare a dish of food for his wife to melt.

Maira does not need fancy bags, jewelry or money to persuade her when sulking. Enough to be invited to go around and buy her food as much as possible, then the woman was very happy and forgot her sulking activities.

"What do you want your son to bring?" tanya Arga whispered in his wife's stomach.

"Hmmm!" Maira turned her head up while tapping her chin with her index finger, "Martabak red velvet. Full of moza cheese," added Maira as she swallowed her saliva imagining how slummer Mozarella over the food.

Meanwhile, Arga who listened to his wife's request immediately nodded in understanding. Not wanting to waste time because it was already quite noon, he immediately resigned and went to the office.

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