My Angel Baby's
Lia is jealous

"Toy... Yuck!" there was Viviane's voice spewing out all the contents in her stomach by the roadside. Not usually the woman experienced motion sickness.

"It's disgusting" lia lamented who heard her mother's vomit from the car with her grandparents.

While Vicky was seen kneeling the nape of Viviane who was crouched on the edge of the gutter.

"Did your mama usually get so drunk traveling, Lia?" abraham was a little worried.

"Not the cake. Maybe it's just mama's wits to get attention from papa" Lia's comments even make Suzy giggle amused.

"Where is possible, dear. You think it's good to have a drunken trip like that? There's-there" murmured Suzy as she shook her head, inexhaustible with the jealousy of Lia who was watching her papa pay more attention to her mother.

"Did you feel better, baby?" asked Vicky, when Viviane had stopped her vomit and was silent while closing her eyes.

"Tumben once I got drunk on a trip huh, bang?" viviane comments after feeling better.

"Is it wrong to eat?" ask Vicky.

"It doesn't seem" said Viviane, who welcomed Vicky's helping hand to her feet.

"Do you need to see a doctor?" ask Vicky.

"Not necessary, bang. I think I feel better now. Let's just continue the journey. I want to get home and rest. I don't know why I'm this, I feel so tired" Viviane grumbled as she walked over to her car.

"Are you really sick, baby?" asked Vicky who was sitting side by side with his wife, while Lia and her parents were sitting on the back bench.

"No really. I feel very well" Viviane replied.

"But I now want to drink the orange juice that he bought at the stall, bang. Drawn in plastic alone, kayak snack children sd if buy cold drinks that" whine Viviane like a child.

"This mom is just there. Where there is a lalapan stall open during the day like this, ma. Why do we have to use plastic containers?" grumbling Lia from behind, apparently she still did not accept when Vicky paid more attention to her mother.

"Sir, do you know there are stalls open during the day like this? If the visa is the way home, sir" asked Vicky to the driver.

"There's sir. Not far from home" replied the driver.

"Good, we'll stop for a while when we get to the stall, sir" Vicky said.

"Ready sir" replied the driver.

While hearing if there is a lalapan stall that is open during the day has made Viviane smile happily. Even his saliva had dripped imagining how fresh the original squeezed orange juice made by the shopkeeper mothers was filled in a plastic bag with a circle of cold water dripping outside.

"What's the matter, honey?" vicky asked in surprise to see Viviane gulp her saliva a few times.

"I'm already impatient with the seplastik orange juice, bang" said Viviane who made Vicky shake his head in surprise. It's very unusual for his wife to behave so strange.

"Mama is too caper. Don't believe in your mama's wiles, pa" said Lia who couldn't bear to not comment.

"Nobody is cheating. You have to trust me, bang. I really really want a cold seplastik orange" Viviane said.

"Is there anything you want, baby? Let grandma buy it for you" said Suzy who could not bear to see the grim face of her granddaughter.

"Grandmother is ter the best, Lia wants to eat chocolate cake with melted chocolate on it" said Lia did not want to lose.

"Oh, grandma knows a suitable place for you. When we get home, we get ready. And we will go to a place that suits your wishes" said Suzy who does have a subscription to a good cake seller. And he was sure that Lia would definitely like it.

"It's over, sir. It was the shop I meant" said the driver who had pulled over the car and stopped near the shop.

"Let's bang, our splinter down" Viviane asked enthusiastically, the woman looked very happy.

Vicky followed his wife in astonishment. His unusual attitude is confusing, but the promise makes Vicky happy because he feels needed by his woman.

"Sir, orange juice is one yes" Viviane said as soon as she saw the seller.

"Riap neng's. That all?" ask the seller.

"There's fried duck, sir?" viviane asked as soon as she saw the contents of the cart that served a variety of poultry hanging and not yet fried.

"There's dong, beautiful neng. How many servings?" ask the seller.

"One serving is eaten here, spicy sir. Keep the orange juice put in plastic and given a straw" Viviane said eloquently.

"Ready man" said the seller.

"Pa, we go home first. Later when it's done papa just call the driver" instead of getting tired of waiting, Lia screams want to get to her house immediately rather than having to wait for her parents who are acting strange.

Vicky just waved his hand as the car drove away from them, while Viviane was instead engrossed in looking at the menu presented at the stall.

His saliva melted even more when he saw a pigeon that looked small but tempting to him.

"It's a pack together, a bottle of yes" said Viviane, who again ordered a portion of the dish outside the original plan.

"Who wants to eat it, Vi?" ask Vicky.

"I am bang. There will be you who can help me to spend it" said Viviane spoiled.

And when the order came, it was the orange juice inside the plastic that became the first menu Viviane took with gusto.

With just a few sips, the contents in the plastic was drunk by Viviane who now looks very relieved.

"Sir, now order iced tea yes" said Viviane who began to glance at the two servings of food on her desk.

After washing her hands with water in a small bowl filled with squeezed lime slices, Viviane tried fried duck first, while Vicky was still a henchman looking at his wife's behavior.

"Hem ... so delicious" muttered Viviane in her initial feed, until her eyes closed because she was enjoying the dish too much.

"I don't want this anymore. You're the one who spent it" Viviane ordered shamelessly as usual.

"I don't like ducks, baby" complained Vicky.

Suddenly Viviane glanced very sharply while trying her second menu, the little pigeon that was on top of the hot rice.

"Just spend it, bang. It would be a pity if it was thrown away" Viviane said after putting a lump of rice along with a piece of pigeon meat into her mouth.

"But right--" not to mention Vicky finishing her speech, Viviane was already glaring sharply.

"Just eat that, bang. I want you to run out" said Viviane who was still glaring.

"The lady must be craving, sir. So follow his will rather than later the master was scolded" said the owner of the stall after delivering a glass of iced tea ordered Viviane.

"What father do you mean?" vicky asked in surprise, while Viviane fell silent.

"If according to my observation during the decades of selling, this mistress' attitude is like a woman who is craving. And his request must be granted, sir. If not, the baby will be able to drool" continued the owner of the stall explained.

"You mean, my wife is pregnant?" ask Vicky not to believe it.

"Well, how do I know, sir. That's her husband, I asked him. Just take it to the doctor if you do not believe my words" said the shop owner.

"Are you pregnant, baby?" ask Vicky.

"I don't know either, bang" replied Viviane.

"Yes, you finished the meal. After this we go to the doctor" said Vicky softly, after the owner of the stall resumed his activities.

"But I don't want to, bang. You eat" said Viviane, who chose to sip her iced tea through a straw.

"Me?" ask Vicky objection. Seeing that menu alone made him full, after all Vicky was not used to eating in a place like this.

"Yes you, why? Don't wanna? Are you disgusted by my food?" ask Viviane.

"It's not so, ah. Sir, please just pack up all this food, sir" Vicky said.

The seller also understands the situation of the young couple in front of him, and of course he also has to prioritize buyers. So, he just complied with Vicky's request.

And according to plan, after visiting the stall they both did not go home, but chose to go to the obstetrician to check the truth of the words of the seller. Lia was also away with her grandparents.

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