My ex-President My Husband
MPS 2: Delay in Return

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Alika took off her hands on her husband's waist, helping to lean Bilmar's stocky, tall body on the sofa carefully. Like people who have been in a great accident, Bilmar still whines like people who are being hit by wounds all over his body.

"Is it okay?" Tanya Bik Minah who immediately rushed over to her new employer.

Alika smiled, more precisely she wanted to laugh if she remembered the incident that happened to her husband just now. To preserve her husband's self-esteem. He could only give another cliche a reason.

"Yes Bik is okay, Bilmar is just sleepy so hit by a tree!"

"Oh my God, but it's a danger too Den..."

Bilmar could only chimed in Bik Minah's words with nods and smiles.

"Oh yes Non, what kind of food for Non-Binar?"

"Oh yeah-until I forget!" Alika just remembered that she had promised to deliver the food immediately.

"Yes Bik, please Mang Dana. Well, surely Binar has been waiting from just---"

"Yes Non, fine."

Bilmar is still confused by the conversation of his wife and his art.

"Food for the Dinar?" Ask.

Alika nodded as she raised both of her husband's legs in order to lie down comfortably. "Is anyone still sick?" Alika asked averted her husband's question.

"What food?" Bilmar returned to the first question.

"Binar asks you to make food?" Bilmar asked to investigate, he also stared at the apron that was still struggling in his wife's body.

Alika sat on the sofa. Her hands continued to pierce the husband's arms. He was afraid that Bilmar was angry, because he was forbidden to linger in the kitchen. Especially if he knows his wife to limp because of cooking a lot of food.

"I made a donut for you."

Bilmar's eyes immediately flowered. He was so happy when his wife made his favorite cake.

"You made a doughnut on purpose for me?"

"Yes-" Alika smiled shyly.

"What's up? Where's tumben?" Bilmar chuckles.

Alika rolled her eyes. "If you don't make it in question, if you make it in ninyirin--Nothing really, Ck!"

Bilmar stretched out both his hands. "Let's hug here..."

Without waiting for a long time, Alika immediately lunged into the arms of her husband.

"That's spoiled, Pah?"

"Yes nih Papa again misses my midget wife-"

Blags.

Alika's forehead was wrinkled unguided. His head looked up to stare intently at the handsome face of the man.

"Dumbass? Who tuh? I mean you? Ih---" Alika thrashed and bit her husband's arm. Bilmar just laughed.

"Hahaha wrong is not a midget..."

Alika interrupted quickly. "...TINY! I'm tiny, Bil! Not midget------!"

"Well that, kate.hahahaha!"

"Ih, what the hell! Not funny..." Alika again took a long breath. He got back up to let go of the embrace.

"It's still a pain, is this..?" Alika again pointed at Bilmar's forehead.

"Slightly dear.." Bilmar took hold of the temple which was still covered by bandages.

"Prophey yes, tomorrow also healed dear. So do not pee carelessly, the tree waiter will be angry! Still mending the bird you're not drawn the same that has a region-" Laughter Alika back rolling around the living room.

"Udah ah dear, don't discuss. I'm ashamed!"

Alika stopped her laughter forcefully.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Bilmar nodded. "I'll take you to eat first yeah.later I bribe."

"Yes baby..." Alika replied as she passed towards the kitchen.

*****

Evening has arrived. It seems like the middle bed is thanking the two masters for wanting to end the love sport that continues to torture the bed. Alika and Bilmar continue to wrestle, although the breath in both of them has been stingy and rough. Although Bilmar's head still feels dizzy, he still keeps his promise that the meeting Sassy and Jagur still occur.

"You happy, baby?" Bilmar asked as he pulled out a blanket to cover their innocent bodies.

Alika was still panting. His breathing has not returned to normal rhythm. He just nodded with a happy face.

Bilmar tilted his position to sleep on one pillow with his wife's head. Like a lizard sitting on the wall does not want to escape.

"Are you tired? Doesn't his stomach hurt?" Bilmar put his hand back in to stroke Alika's stomach.

"No, Bill..." Answer with chest movements that are still kembis.

"You're short of breath, Al?"

Bilmar looked panicked, when he felt Alika's breath so fast. He swiftly propped Alika's head with two pillows. He grabbed Alika's pajamas and put them back on his wife's body.

"Still tight?" Tanya Bilmar is back.

He looked increasingly agitated, because Alika's face was more pale and there was a frail sound from her sigh. Alika just shook her head and rubbed her husband's cheeks. "No, no.."

"Nowhere the hell are the rich! To the Doctor?"

Alika shakes. "I'm going to sleep, I'm sleepy!"

Bilmar nodded and let Alika fall asleep. He also felt guilty, because he had made his woman tired and weak. Regretting for merely putting forward lust. She is getting strange with Alika's physicality, why is it so different when pregnant with twins. More often look pale, often fainting, weight is not up.

"What's wrong with you?" Mumbled. He decided to stay up tonight.

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A month has passed. Alika's pregnancy has now entered the age of two months. Although the content is still young, but it is the type of pregnant women who have a large stomach type. It really does make a lot of questions in her husband's head.

"It's only been two months, but how distended is this?" Bilmar asked as he hugged his wife's stomach from behind. Alika was still standing looking in the mirror.

There was a strange scrape appearing on his face. During this time he did not at all ngeh if his stomach was slightly enlarged.

"Maybe it's because the baby's baby's baby-sit's already a big belly." Alika assures Bilmar that he is fine.

"I don't feel anything, I'm fitter now!"

"What's right, Al?"

Alika nodded and twisted her body, she looked at Bilmar with a sumringah face. "Oh yes, Bill. The next day we'll pick up Maura what time?"

The question instantly destroys the Bilmar reverie that still looks worried about the health of his wife and future twins.

His face changed, he just remembered. That his purpose was to go into the room to convey things that his wife would not like.

"Bill?" Alika's voice reaffirmed her husband's daydream.

"So Nayla just sent me a message, Al. They delayed their return because there was a wind storm there. It is likely that they will return to Indonesia in 3-7 days, after the situation there is rumored to be safe."

Disappointment look decorate the face of the empress of his heart.

"really so? Not only is Nayla's reason, right, to prolong Maura's long stay there?" Alika continued to interpret the suspicions.

Bilmar shook his head.

"No. I believe Nayla is also Mama and Papa Kanyan, they can't possibly stray from the trust I've been given." Bilmar tried to calm the wife so as not to stress and a lot of thoughts.

"You should keep an eye on Nayla huh, Bil! Two days ago, he was also very difficult to contact!"

"Ready Boss!"

"Keep you also say the same Nayla, Maura do not often be given ice cream. Next month Maura will enter Kindergarten. I don't want him to get sick!"

"Dear, my dear, definitely dong-Cerewet really my wife." Bilmar stuck his forehead on Alika's forehead. They looked at each other with smiles.

"Because it's a holiday now, how about we go for a walk?"

"Where are you going?" Ask Alika.

"To mall? Watching, eating, shopping? I want to keep you there all day"

Both of Alika's eyes blinked happily. "See baby gear, baby?"

"Take Ammar?" Pinta Alika's.

"...But you're the one who's fat, right?" Alika laughs.

"Yes have brought Bik Minah, let me change the same as I carried Ammar---"

Alika laughed again. "Dear, wait for me in half an hour. Me and Ammar will be ready!" Alika again kissed her husband's cheek and passed happily.

Bilmar did this because he did not want his wife to be sad. He knew that Alika was actually still disappointed because Maura did not come home the day after. Alika did not sulk for the reason Nayla did make sense. I don't know what it would be like if the real reason wasn't like that.

I hope Nayla keeps her promise! And the war between Alika and his family will not take place.

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