My Lecturer My Beloved
Giving birth together

Time passes so fast. Shakila gave birth just waiting for the day. Shakila's once-taper face is now getting chubby. Not only the cheeks, his body was getting denser, but strangely more sexy in the eyes of God.

For several days, Dewa took a leave of absence as a lecturer and took care of his papa company from home, because he was afraid that suddenly Shakila would give birth.

This morning, as usual the Lord took Shakila's wife for a morning walk in the area around their residential complex, and as usual, too, many girls and even mothers who looked on were amazed at the Gods as well as envious of Shakila.

"Darling, are you hungry? we're looking for breakfast, okay?" asked the God while holding Shakila's hand, not affected at all with the adoring gaze of the surrounding women.

"Can! but I didn't want to go to the place to buy rice yesterday. The mother of the seller has a flirtatious child with you." Shakila pursed her lips until she looked adorable in the eyes of the Gods.

"So where are we going to buy breakfast?"

"Buy chicken porridge, Kang Tarjo!" shakila's beads sparkled while swallowing her saliva given the smoke rising from their subscription chicken porridge bowl.

"I don't want to!" the God Cetus refused firmly.

"Why?" Killa scrunched her forehead.

"Si Tarjo - Tarjo, he likes to look at you, and I don't like him."

"I don't take a glance at him, the important thing is" Shakila's voice was heard protesting against the God's unreasonable reason.

"I don't look at the little nanny's sut, either, but why don't you want us to eat there?"

"It's obviously different. He clearly looks like he wants to tease you, if Kang Tarjo is not!

"What's different? same thing, Tarjan is __"

"Tarjo ,Darling!" Shakila interrupts, confirming Tarjo's name was incorrectly mentioned by the Gods.

"I'd like to call him Tarzan! because he likes to shout like Tarzan, "God does not want to lose.

"If I'm obviously pregnant, and there's no way Kang Tarjo tastes the same body that I'm rich in shape, and that's clearly on the same path as a husband who looks like you." Shakila.

"What difference? if we go to the rice-smith, right, I'm the same way you are obviously pregnant with my son. No way she likes me." - God, shaking her head.

Shakila rolled her eyeballs, puffed up at her husband's God. "Darling ... Have you ever read the news? Today, actors are scattered everywhere. They do not care if the man is married or not. And just so you know, today the danger of actors is greater than the danger of debt collectors. The actors usually have lost their veins of shame. Especially now that I'm pregnant, she must feel that she's prettier and sexier than me."

"But to me you're still prettier, Yang!" said the Lord with certainty.

"That's you think! according to him mah nak. Are we looking for breakfast? how long are we gonna argue, just find a place to eat?!" shakila's voice began to rise, annoyed.

"And you are du__luan," the Lord undoes his words, preferring to continue in the heart only, seeing the sharp glances of Shakila.

"That's no somay! let's eat somai aja yuk!" The god smiled and grabbed his wife's pouting hand, then stepped over to the somay, who was turning his back on them.

"Not be a bang! let's find another one" said Dewa, about to grab Shakila's hand. However, the throat of the God seemed to be choked once he saw the glare of Shakila's very sharp eyes.

"We're not going anywhere! if you don't want to eat here, you just go alone." a threat that of course keeps the Gods from twitching. He finally decided to sit next to his wife with his eyes fixed on alert, looking at the somayman as if in fear of a fit, just in case the somay, glanced at his wife.

"It hurts my stomach, baby!" shakila groaned suddenly, while holding the bottom of her stomach that seemed to be contracting. Indeed, these few days, Shakila had already started to feel contractions, but because of the disappearance, Shakila did not tell her to the God, who had an acute level of panic.However, the pain she felt this time, was, twice as much pain as previous contractions.

"It's all your fault!" the curse of God on the somay man, who looks confused."

"Mas, it wasn't my fault. It was your snake's fault. You're the one who made me the one to blame?" the somay man went back to nagging, not taking the blame.

"Aahh, I already paid!" The god put money to pay for the somay of his order, even though it had not been eaten at all.

"Mas, did I pack it? your wife hasn't eaten yet, she needs energy for both of you to be born!" the somay man exclaimed before the Gods left, holding Shakira who was still moaning in pain.

"Sokay know you!" ketus.

"I know, Mom! my wife also just gave birth to the problem." said the somay who was not provoked by his emotions. "Now, somaynya. You will be eaten on the way to the hospital!" he added again while hooking the somay in the gap of the fingers of God.

"Mas, the wealth of old taxis is coming, while your wife, has been in a lot of pain. Now if you want, just bring my pick up car, that's if you want." the somay handyman offered to help by giving her pick up car keys, which she could use to, bring her soma wagon.

"Do you believe me?" god's forehead crispy.

"To help that person, there is no need to think of believing or not. Importantly Wife and son,Mas survived. I believe every good deed, will be repaid well.Now don't think much, take your wife now!" The god nodded his head and got into the somay man's pick-up car.

Before the Gods ran that pick up car, his head gawked slightly out.

"How will you get home?! it was screaming from inside the car.

"That's easy! you just calm down! now take your wife, hunt!" The god throws his pick up car at a fairly high speed, heading to the hospital where they can check on Shakila's pregnancy.

15 Minutes later, God had already arrived at the intended hospital. And while on the way, even though Shakila was moaning in pain, she somehow kept putting somay's mouthfuls into her mouth between her moans.

"Why are you here?" god asked in shock as soon as he saw Dion there.

"Kirana is giving birth. I'm out here, 'cause it's new from the toilet. What is Loe doing here?"

"Yes! Shakila is giving birth too!"

Author: How could that be? the wedding date is the same, the birth period should be the same?" The author clucked while shaking his head.

Tbc