My Beloved President

My Beloved President
Trouble


Rara invites Sean to rest, his strength is quite drained because he has to walk uphill. Especially with the condition is still pregnant young, making Rara feel easily tired.


But the beauty that is seen in the castle there as if driving away his fatigue just like that, Rara still looks excited even with a little breathless.


"Drink," said Sean gave the mineral water he bought at one of the stores.


Rara grabbed Sean's bottle, then gulped it down almost half of it. After being satisfied to let go of her thirst, Rara stood up, smiling in awe at the colorful roofs and towering towers in the old town below.


"What do you think? If you can't, we'd better go home. If it's too pushy, I'm afraid it could have an impact on your pregnancy" Sean suggested.


They now rest on the steps to the castle, and there are still about a half way to reach the castle district on the hill.


"It's a responsibility, how can you go home? If you fight, do not half. Don't-don't-don't everything you told me was half-and-half, either, yeah," said Rara.


"God ... Dear. I just don't want you to get tired, you're pregnant young" Sean said.


"It's Sean's responsibility. Let's continue again," Rara asked as she stepped back up the stairs.


Sean just shook his head, it should not have been following Rara's will to walk.


After struggling through the uphill terrain, now Rara can smile with satisfaction.


They have arrived at Prague Castle, which in Czech is named ('Prazky hrad' seriously this author does not know how to pronounce his name, make the tongue of the sprained autor also read it, hehe).


The castle district, which has been recognized by the Guinness Book of Records, has an area of about 70-thousand M². Which makes this castle district as the largest palace complex in the world, with its old buildings that are full of history.


All the tiredness that Rara felt really paid off, she was excited like a boy who just got dimek'an. Rara like getting into the fairy tale that she often heard, and it turns out that the beauty of Prague Castle is in line with expectations, even more.


Upon arriving at the palace gate, Rara asked her husband to take a picture of her with the guards in front of the Prague Palace. Sean was forced to do so, even with a pouting face.


"Isn't this the Czech Presidential Palace, huh?" ask Rara.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then why don't we see it?" ask Rara further.


"God, how could you think it would be so easy to meet the number one person in this country."


"Ah, it's a pity that we can not meet with Mr. President, we should be able to check his daily activities. Is it true that he has worked well, lest he just eat a blind salary," Rara cheered.


Sean scratched his head. "When did you become a fool."


After being satisfied to surround the castle complex from the outside, Sean and Rara queue up for tickets to enter St Vitus Cathedral. A medieval church, which is the largest Church and the center of the diocese of Prague.


The grandeur is felt when Sean and Rara enter the Cathedral. Rara felt herself in the palace of the kings of ancient Europe, the ceiling towering, decorated with statues of figures and kings, and, coupled with the beautiful colorful bias of sunlight that penetrates the glass windows of the Cathedral.


Satisfied with the view inside the Cathedral, Sean and Rara explore the golden lane, they hunt for souvenirs in the castle area of Prague, before continuing back to the resort.


***


How not, he continued to whine all night because of his sore body. Even Sean had to stay up late, until his wife was really asleep then Sean could fall asleep.


"Sean wake! I'm hungry!" rara shouted at her husband who was still asleep.


Sean began to slowly open his eyes. No complaints were heard from his mouth, he got off the bed towards the bathroom. Although sometimes do not experience nausea in the morning, but still he experienced dizziness that is very deep in his head.


When you are done cleaning yourself and changing clothes. Sean takes Rara to the dining room.


Sean starts smearing bread with jam, then gives it to Rara. He forgot to give her a glass of milk.


Rara shook her head. "I don't want bread."


Rara just grabbed a glass of milk for pregnant women, then took a sip.


"So what do you want? You said you were hungry" Sean said.


"Yes, I'm hungry. But I don't want bread, I want it, '" said Rara.


Sean stood up from his chair. "Wait a minute, I'll have the waiter make it for you."


Just as Sean was about to step up, his wife had already held him back. "I don't want to be made a waiter, I want you to make one."


"Me?" Sean pointed at himself. "I can cook. Making the tinutuan is complicated, just ask the waiter to make it!" persuade Sean.


"You didn't make it for me, did you? Even if your son asked for it?" rajuk Rara's.


Sean nodded heavily. "Where can he ask for anything, this must be just your wits, right?"


"Yes if you do not want to make it, it means you do not love your child," Rara was upset.


Sean breathed. "Well, I'll try to make it for you."


Sean passed leaving the dining table, he headed for the kitchen while scratching his head.


'I bear his pain, he was a strange cravings. It's not fair, ' Sean said in his heart.


Seriate.


Dear My Beloved.


Reno apologized yes, the update is now so erratic. Because every implied nulis head directly dizzy, this is also Reno need to write a little so that it can stay up.


Please understand yes, doain Reno quickly healed yes, so it can be up routine as usual.


May you all always be given health.