
"Good nutritional content in drinking for pregnant women that the doctor said there was all in this pregnant milk. We bought this one. What do you want to taste, honey?" Ask Husain.
Azalea turned her head to look at Husain who was cool to see the content contained in the pregnant milk he held. "You're feeling chocolate." Answer Azalea.
Husain nodded. The men stuffed three boxes of chocolate-flavored pregnant women's milk into their grocery trolley.
"That's a lot?"
"Father, for stock." Answer Husain again took Azalea to walk down the hallway supermaket.
"Aza wants to buy it dong, brother." Pinta Azalea pointed towards her favorite snack.
"No, baby. Remember what the doctor said? You can't eat foods that are too spicy, snacks that are a lot of micin, junk food, and foods that are raw or half mateng." Obviously Husayn gently tried to give understanding to Azalea.
"Other ones, baby. What kind of biscuits, you want?" Tawar Husayn.
Azalea firmly shook her head. "Wouldn't. I want that one!"
"That can't be. But if you biscuit brother love." Husain said in a firm but gentle tone so as not to hurt the feelings of Azalea who is more sensitive during pregnancy.
Although upset, Azalea still took some of the usual biscuits she ate and also yogurt. Put it in the trolley a little rough.
"Propsy. If you can wait, Aza will love more." Husain muttered softly while stroking his chest.
Husain again pushed his trolley towards the section of fruits and vegetables. But to get to that section, they had to pass the section permie-an that made Azalea stop suddenly.
"Abang, Aza wants to buy noodles." Pinta Azalea to Husayn.
Again and again Husain took his breath. Azalea was not pregnant alone Husain strictly forbade Azalea to eat instant noodles. Especially now that Azalea was pregnant.
"If you want to eat noodles, the noodles should be home-made. Later Brother made. Okay, babe?"
Azalea shook her head. He crouched down in front of the instant noodle rack he wanted. He had no intention of standing before Husayn would grant his request.
Husain, who saw his wife crouching, crouched down in front of his wife. Letting a few pairs of eyes stare at them with a puzzled look on their face.
"Why, hm?" Husain asked as he stroked the head of Azalea wrapped in a veil.
"Aza wants to buy noodles, but you can't. Evil brother!" A small crackling began to sound from the direction of Azalea who was still faithfully crouching while bowing her head. Make Husain who heard it become a fog.
"Instant noodles are not good, baby. My brother has told me the same to you before. If you want to eat noodles, then ask mom to help make noodles. Okay, Humairah?" Bujuk Husain's.
"The place wants instant noodles instead of homemade noodles." Sahut Azalea with Isak her cry that has not stopped.
Unable to see his wife crying, with a heavy heart Husain chose to grant Azalea's request on this one. But even so Husain still choose a brand of noodles that if safe to eat for pregnant women.
"OK, Abang Permin you eat instant noodles but Abang who choose which brand of instant noodles. How's it?" Tawar Husayn.
Hearing that, Azalea immediately raised her head. With teary eyes he looked towards Husain who was also staring at him."Bener? You didn't lie, did you?" Ask.
"Not lying, baby. But you can only buy 1."
"Well, buy 3. Yeah, Brother, huh?" Persuade Azalea while shaking Husayn's hand.
"No. Buy 1!" Reject Husain firmly.
Not out of reason, Azalea let out her cute face. Trying to persuade Husain who seemed to be almost destroyed. Because Husain was always weak with his cute face.
"OK, buy two," Husain said at the end.
"Wouldn't. He wants to buy three, brother,"
"Buy two or nothing" Husain threatened.
Azalea poked her lips. Staring resentfully at Husain who helped him stand up.
"His stomach hurts, honey?" Husain asked while stroking Azalea's stomach.
"It doesn't hurt? You squatted later," said Husain ascertained.
"Lad brother. Just five minutes of squatting,"
"Yes though. I don't want you to be the same as my son is sick. Brother is more willing to be sick than you are to be our sick son." Husain said firmly.
Azalea smiled. He held Husayn's hand on his stomach. "Mothers aren't sick, Dad. It's safe." His word.
Having a surprise attack from his wife, Husain's heart instantly beats twice as fast. Even both cheeks Husain up to his ears became red because of wrong behavior.
"Dek see, Dad's salting again. Funny to know, Deck." Temptation Azalea while poking Husain's chin.
"Honey. Don't flinch. Brother is not strong." Husain. He stepped closer to Azalea intending to bring his wife into his arms. Azalea walked backwards. Makes Husain not accept and also upset. "Why retreat? Brother wants to hug you with our son," he said.
"Shame, Brother. We're at the supermarket again. I'll be at home if I want to hug" Azalea replied.
"Yes yes. That's pretty much all,"
Azalea nodded. "Yes, that's it."
"OKAY. Can't lie to you. Till the house later you want to hug you directly with our child,"
"Yes, Brother. Let's continue the shopping. Then go home. Aza's feet are already pegel," whined Azalea.
"Do you want a child?" Bargain Husain with his worried face.
"No need. Just walk," reject Azalea.
Husain who happened to see a supermarket employee passing near them immediately stopped his supermarket employee. "Sir, I'm sorry can I nanya?"
"Oh yes, Mas. What do you want?" Ask employee.
"Don't you want to do what's the same with your mom?" Azalea asked curiously. But Husain only responded with a smile to the question that Azalea asked him.
"About I can afford a seat, ma'am? Because my wife was pregnant again earlier he said her feet had started to pegel. But if there is no gap," asked Husain politely.
Azalea who heard Husain's request to her supermarket staff turned quickly to Husain. He really did not think that Husain would borrow a seat from his supermarket staff so he could sit down. Husain really has entered into the category of husband and father dreams.
"Oh there, Mas. It's near the fruit scales there's a chair. The mother can sit there. Coincidence is there guarding me. Sit down gapapa," replied his employee politely as well.
"Oh okay, thank you very much, Ma'am." Said Husain who was taken by his employees.
"Yes, Mas are the same. If so I go first to there," said the employee.
"Yes, Mommy."
After his employees resigned, Husain immediately took Azalea's hand. While his right hand he used to push their grocery trolley.
"Later you sit there just like the Mbaknya yes. Aja brother who continued shopping the other," said Husain.
"But-" Azalea intends to refuse. Husain cut his words. "Can't refuse. It's a husband's order. Sin rejects the orders of the husband," threatened Husayn who would not be followed by Azalea.
"Izin borrowed his chair yes, Ma'am." Husain said as they reached the place of the fruit scales.
"Oh, yes, Ma'am. Please." His staff invited Azalea to sit in an empty chair beside him.
"Abang stay first. Not long though. While waiting for Brother to talk first with his brother. What's wrong, Mommy?" Ask Husain.
"Oh gapapa's. I even thought there was something cool. Coincidentally my friend again has a business for a while," said mbak employees.
Sure enough, while waiting for Husain to look for other groceries, Azalea spent her time chatting with her employees who turned out to be cool also when invited to chat.
- to be continued