Mayra's Heart Note
Amendment

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“How does it feel?” asked Arga slightly frowned when he saw his wife was enjoying her martabak.

Yes, after a long debate with martabak sellers, Arga finally managed to bring martabak according to Maira's order. Somehow it felt, from the martabak, the most important according to the request of his wife.

“It's kind of weird, but it's delicious. You want to try not?” Maira put the martabak into her husband's mouth, but the master immediately turned his head back and moved away.

“No dear, thanks. For you only, but not much yes,” said Arga smiled forcefully.

“No need yes already!” Maira returned to feed the food into her mouth again.

It did not take long, now finally the martabak box was empty by Maira. Although at first he refused to spend, because he did not want to be too fat, but it turns out he was very difficult to resist the delicious taste of the food. In fact, he forgot his weight which is currently so enjoying the food he wanted.

Since the beginning of pregnancy until now at the age of her womb has stepped on seven months, Maira's weight has experienced a drastic increase. From his initial weight, only forty-five kilos, it now rose to nearly sixty-five kilos.

You can imagine how big he is right now. Twenty kilos in seven months, that's what makes Maira not want to eat sweet food anymore.

He did cut down on sweets, so he refused to eat the sweet red velvet martabak. However, he finished a whole box of special egg martabak.

Arga did not want to offend or remind his wife again, because it would lead to a quarrel. Despite the tip end, they would still argue in the room every night.

Like now, after finishing his dinner. Maira who had finished bathing and was about to comb her hair in front of the mirror. He kept wiping his large belly while occasionally turning to see the changes in his body which were very drastic.

“Mas Arga!”

“So I ate just a little, right? But how can it be getting bigger anyway? Look, my stomach is getting bigger,” complained the woman again makes Arga sigh heavy.

Arga immediately put his cell phone on the bedside table, then got out of bed and approached his wife in front of the mirror.

“Your stomach is big, because here are three lives. If your stomach is small it means that our children are malnourished, so do not worry. Importantly, you are healthy children are also healthy,” said Arga immediately hugged his wife from behind.

“But I'm so fat,” Maira muttered slowly while matanyaterus stared at the mirror, “You won't leave me right?”

“Astagfirullah, throw away your negative thoughts Dear. How can I leave a woman who sacrificed her life for my son. Until whenever I won't leave you, only death can misahin us. Promise,” Arga moved and now sits on his knees in front of Maira.

“I'm afraid you'll leave me, because I'm fat. Rachel even though she has a child is still slim, even sexy. The aura is spread where, I'm afraid you—“

“Honey! Remember heh, consciously. You're much more perfect than him, and any woman. Do you think I'm a basket eye? Thousands of sexy women out there, will not be able to beat my wife's sexiness, cup!”

The smile on Maira's face instantly rose. She blushed and was moved to hear the praise from her husband. Even though he did not know whether it was honest or not, he clearly felt relieved.

And it is true, since the beginning of pregnancy he very often thinks negatively. Especially when it comes to weight, his heart is very sensitive and makes him very easy to cry.

At first, Arga was also a little wonder why his wife was so easily offended. However, she also learned a lot from both her older siblings and also her mother about pregnant women who have acute an sensitivity, since then Arga has chosen to always give up so that there will be no seventh world war.

‘Live another two months, Ga. Be patient.’ Those words are always reminded by his heart to always give up and be more patient in dealing with Maira, because once their baby is born, according to his father, he said, then Maira will return to her original sifa. And Arga will be patient until that day comes.

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