My Dear Fussy Husband
Apologize to Each Other

"Please get this. If it has been delivered to Sela's room, yes, Nad," said Anita while putting some kind of fruit in front of Nadin.

Nadin who was preparing cooking ingredients for dinner looked up at his mother-in-law. "Mama's out shopping?" tanya Nadin stared at some plastic bags that Anita carried.

Anita nodded while taking out whatever she was carrying. "Mommy's son is pregnant. So she needs a lot of food" Anita explained with a faint smile on her face. "If you're pregnant you'll also treat you like this" Anita said.

Nadin chose to get rid of some cooking ingredients in front of him. Grabbing the plastic containing the fruit and then move to wash it.

"When are you going to get pregnant, Nad?" tanya Anita made Nadin step stopped.

"Nadin doesn't know either, Ma," Nadin replied limply. "Nadin and Mas Dana always try."

"Say your Guard is in a pregnant program?" ask Anita.

Nadin nodded in confirming. Now Nadin has diligently consumed healthy food and milk for the pregnancy program. Nadin also did not consume food from the outside. The woman was really serious about her efforts this time.

"If you don't get pregnant soon, you should check, Nad. Who knows if something is wrong with you" said Anita relaxed. The middle-aged woman just left. His hands carried the food he had bought for his beloved daughter.

Nadin looked at the dining table that was scattered with Anita's groceries. Nadin's tired breath out. His work will increase today.

No time Nadin continued his activities the sound of a cell phone he put on the table was heard. The woman hurriedly grabbed her phone. Who knows if there is an important call from someone.

"What's up, Mom?" nadin asked in a cold tone as soon as he answered the call.

"What are you, Dek?" ask Dikta from across there.

"What do you want to say? I still have a lot of business," said Nadin shy away from a pleasantry session made by Dikta.

There was a light sound of Dikta. The man had memorized the nature of Nadin who would turn cold if faced with him. "Umma said you now live in the Guard's family home, Dek?"

"Yes, why?" ask Nadin directly.

"Umma said the same brother. You have never played to Umma's house since living there," said Dikta slowly.

"Do I have to go there?" ask Nadin casually.

"At least you occasionally visit your parents' house. Then 'the distance of the house is also deck, Deck," said Dikta still with a calm and quiet voice. "Umma must be kangen with you. That's why Umma said it's the same brother," added Dikta.

"Why don't you tell me I'm the same?" ask Nadin. "If Umma really misses the same I Umma can come straight here."

"Maybe Umma still have a sense of condolence with Bu Anita," replied Dikta. "To know Big Brother Bu Anita was once angry, right, same Umma?"

Nadin listened to Dikta's words. He remembered what Halimah had said before. That Anita was angry at the woman.

"Yes, Deck. Umma had the same story with Brother," replied Dikta sober.

Nadin chuckled lightly with a cynical face. "Your relationship is very close, yes, until Umma can tell many things about you," said Nadin emptyly.

"Dek," interrupted Dikta slowly.

Nadin just closed the call. Nadin chose to re-do his activities to forget a little bit of his tightness.

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"Your face is very pale" the Guard said in a calm voice.

Nadin who was helping take off her husband's shirt looked up. "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to dance" replied Nadin.

The guard observed Nadin's face looking down again. The man clearly felt his wife's change. Nadin is becoming more quiet now.

"I'm sorry that I've been paying less attention to you lately" the Guard said regretfully.

Nadin folds the origin of the Garda shirt that has been successfully removed. His head was raised to look at the Guard. Nadin's charming lips formed a sweet arch. "There's a lot of things to look out for. Surely much more important than me" said Nadin.

"You are also an important part of my life" the Guard said. "I'm sorry about my attitude lately. I realize it's been bad with you."

Nadin's sweet smile was still beautifully displayed. The woman rubbed slowly on the gaunt cheeks of the Guard. "Mas Dana is not wrong. I also have to be smarter to understand the position of Mas Dana now," said Nadin.

The Guard began to pull Nadin into his arms. Of course Nadin replied to that greeting with joy. "I'm sorry I've been cold with Dana," said Nadin full of regret.

The top of Nadin's head slowly. The guard also gave several brief kisses on his wife's head. "Initially I thought you really couldn't silence me" the Guard chuckled. The man still remembers their sweet moments at the beginning of the marriage. Where Nadin repeatedly spoke that could not silence the Guard.

Nadin chuckled lightly. "It turns out speech is not as easy as reality, Mas," joked Nadin.

The guards began to take off their cribs. The beautiful face of Nadin. "I cleaned up first, yeah. After this we spend the night together," the Guard's seductive with a radiant face.

Nadin again made a chuckle with the words of the Guard. She let her husband go to the bathroom. After Guard's body vanished behind the bathroom door Nadin lowered his head. His left hand that was initially grasping opened slowly.

"Who's this?" nadin was confused.

Nadin accidentally finds a small rubber pigtail with several strands of hair stuck between the belt of the Guard. He recorded that thing lamat-aim. Of course this thing doesn't belong to Nadin. He never used rubber to brush his hair.

"Dana did something behind me" muttered Nadin.

"But it's impossible" elak that woman is quick. "It could have been Mama or Mama Sela who accidentally fell on the sofa, right?" Remembering the Guard had a short rest on the sofa.