My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
Rapunzel Nusa Kambangan...
happy reading all 😍
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bismillah
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Rama immediately tancap gas, while his motorbike was taken by Wawan, Rama advised to be honest with Abah and ambiguous about what happened.
Rama dropped me down and pushed the wheelchair, into the ER room, he cursed himself who could not take care of his wife and future children.
after the doctor called in, Rama stood next to me, thank goodness my gynecologist said it was okay, it was a common thing in early pregnancy especially when the mother was feeling stressed, a lot of thoughts, it was a normal thing in early pregnancy,and fatigue, just can not experience again, this incident can also be dangerous for the safety of the fetus.
The doctor said goodbye and let me go home, after prescribing medicine and vitamins for me.
"it is expected routine control every month sir." said the obstetrician , Rama nodded.
I turned my face away not wanting to see Rama, still feeling annoyed at him , do not know ..Little heart wants to be ordinary but the innate want to be angry is this can be called baby Innate ???my future baby hates his father ??? rama's turn was not there, even crying...
" i want to go home." I said without intending to see Rama, he smiled.
" yes we go back to Abah's house." he replied, I woke up and looked at Rama who was smiling without sin.
" i don't want to...!!! you know I'm angry with you.Our child is also angry ..." dumelku , Rama even laughed.
" you know.." she answered smiling meaningfully.
" in a smile.." my sarcasm.
" Thank God.meningan you nagging gini instead of having to cry and be silent." he answered rubbing my hair.
crazy male baseaaa.
" i know you're angry with me, but don't look for an ally.ga take it with you." he kissed my forehead long ago but I didn't refuse.
prestige can be high but this is what women want, say no but want...
" wait !!you lied to me just as much as you want to buy martabak...???" her question, suddenly I became reminded of my lie, but it feels if imagined martabak not bad to make up my mood booster at this time imagining melted butter , but it feels like ,also sweet thick that spills not to mention the topping is ouhai
" you, I want martabak...!!!not ..not me but dede.." I answered with a name that knows nothing.
Rama chuckled " yes yuu we bought martabak, make a strike DEDE....!!!! let's not be angry with his daddy" he replied, Rama carried me bridal style style, so suddenly I put my hand on his neck
" a...shame.." great-grandchild.
" just aja aja.they also have eyes to see, consider it they do not exist." he replied.
Rama put the seatbelt, then he went to the steering bench, the atmosphere of the night Bandung was never deserted.always crowded, Rama stopped the car at a famous martabak stall in Bandung ,full indeed but he knows this place where the best martabak in the city of Bandung.
after ordering all the flavors one we waited for him to take off his leather jacket wrapped around my waist, at least covering the blood that was flowing earlier in my white pants
" a... think Wawan said it's not the same Abah same ambu ???" asked me, Rama cheated but soon he smiled "Wawan I tell honest with Abah equally ambu .. nothing. insyaallah a risk responsibility..." he answered as if he had always received all the tantrums of his parents.
after waiting for quite a long time finally some box martabak already in hand.My smile rose as bright as the morning sun, my eyes sparkled.
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the car had entered the parking lot of the house, Rama again carried me when I refused many times, he said,let alone now before I became pregnant just the level of the possessiveness of Rama level of the gods especially now I am pregnant with the results of his cultivation.
" neng.." Ambu slightly walked quickly towards me staring at the worried nanar.
on the sofa ambu researching and checking the entire condition of my body afraid if there are blisters..until his eyes fell on the pants stained da*ra*h.
" astagfirullahaladzim..neng..that's why???dede ga why, right ???" ambu hugged me, ever since Abah was there and once again Abah slapped Rama in the face with his big hand
" puppet....!!!! "
" when are you going to do that ??I thought you had completely left that black world, just so you lost something precious...!!!" abah's voice boomed in the silence of the night.
Rama is silent down berkilah or fight even free here is indeed wrong..
" bah.abah ,papar bah...!!! istighfar. "ambu tries to calm down.
" bah.this is not one bah.but Nara is wrong.. Nara who can't take care of herself and Nara's child-to-be." I said regretfully.
" neng.abah asked from now on neng do not be rash anymore.if indeed this boy did not come home or reckless, do not need to be followed.let it be..." abah pulled me into his embrace like a real father.
" just let this ulcerist accept the consequences themselves do not bring the son-in-law and future grandchildren abah ." said Abah .
I nodded" sorry Nara bah.maafin abah's son too.." returned Abah's embrace.
" oh, did you get the hammer ??" asked Abah, I nodded quickly I can't wait to taste all the martabak purchased earlier.
Rama took all his martab and opened it, my saliva went up and down my mouth clucked and began to devour one by one each piece, tasting all the variants with all that was there including Nia who did not want to miss .
" tea.pipi teteh more keblem ..." in between the chews , Nia gave a comment.
I stopped my chewing "time ???!!" I immediately kept the piece of martabak that I was holding and then mirrored, it's true that I just measured my weight, and it went up 1 kilo since I last weighed it and that was last week.
" barin oruh neng, whose name is pregnant women should indeed ride the kiloannya." said Ambu.
" yes, yes, or yes, I added sem*ok.." said Rama, I immediately sat next to Rama and smothered his mouth .
" ishhh don't say se*mok.." do you know, guys, the most sensitive women with weight problems.
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I looked back in front of the glass of the cupboard, looking back and forth my body shape that had not changed at all, until a pair of burly hands hugged me from behind, rubbing my stomach that was still flat, his lips down the nape of the nape, ' he said , my ears and neck.
" don't you think of your body shape.you are still the best for me and our future child.." he twisted my body together our forehead.
" promise to me, never bring you and our son into danger again.I can't lose you guys.." closing his eyes.
"god willing.." I replied.
" Ra.. thanks.it has become the most beautiful gift for me..."
" you say rich gini, do not get to the end ask nengokin dede or something like that.I'm tired of a.." threatened me.
he even laughed "inshaallah if ga khilaf.." kekehnya .
during sleep, Rama's hands never let go to hug my stomach like he did not want to be far from the prospective baby who is still in the form of an embryo..
" assalamualaikum prospective mother ??!" I blinked a few times, a rama face right in front of my face, I smiled sweetly
" a panda???" he asked "that's not cool that a panda would bear..."
" would it be that the mother of her partner is a panda." I answered "anything is a pandas gemesin.."." , today my nausea is not too whacky, because maybe the influence of drugs given by the doctor last night, because it may be the effect of drugs given last night, I can still hold.
" today you should take a break from college first.let me allow it to the campus he said mamah same papah want to come here.." said Rama, my eyes sparkle happily ,I've missed my family for a long time I haven't visited them.
" do you know I'm pregnant ??" I asked, Rama said
" where are you ??"
" last night I called, and you're in the hospital again." she replied, I'm berohria, according to your majesty my husband today I'm allowed from campus maybe only for 2 to 3 days only , ' he said ,my cheerful face immediately disappeared , it seems that if it is mentioned that Indonesia has been independent , the word is not worthy to be pinned to me the proof from now on my life is not as free as pigeons , ' ' said , my independence had to be taken away at some point behind....😂😂
with a single blow Rama carried me down the stairs, excusme sir.gue just again bunting is not ayan disease that if you look at the height of his desire to jump.
" a.ga do lebee..deh..I don't do anything.." I said.
" we should move the room down." said Rama.
" no need a. I'm still healthy.not nene nene who must be entered the nursing home.."
" yo!!, the child's daddy breakfast first.let's healthy in the belly of the mother..." Rama was chatting with my stomach
" daddy tuh partner same mommy or a.kalo mother same panda or father.." sarcasm Nia.
" like like.." answered Rama "child, son aa.." he added .
" ihh prospective father of collapse.." ledek Nia.
Rama took the rice and the side dishes on my plate, the portion is not playing
" a ,, is it wrong ??this is my stomach won't fit.." I stared at my plate nanar, just smiling at the behavior of the young father-to-be.
" what's the matter dear, will the one who eats not only you but there is my son also in the room there." pointed it at my stomach .
I just resigned for free if I argue there will be no end.
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" a. later in the day I want to buy pregnant women's milk.." I asked Rama for permission, and Rama shook his head, that's the answer I will often receive from now on when in the matter of licensing.
" if I go home...!!" the answer is firm, clear and clear.
" dong time...!!" whining
just to buy pregnant women's milk in the minimarket near the village alone is like me who will go far for days must be accompanied.
" wait for me to get home from work, period...!!!"
I immediately shut up, there is no more debate, free , Ra.mau nangis as much as a husband because of the storm loe his stance is as strong as the monument Pancoran ,I scowled in annoyance, until Rama would just leave my face bent sour
" eating regularly, rest.kalo what to say the same ambu let Wawan who buy, kalo want where to wait for me to go home..." rama said before leaving while hugging my possessive waist.
" i'm not a prisoner who wants to break into prison, Ram.." I said sad, he laughed instead,there's nothing funny here I've been like Rapunzel the long-haired girl who's locked up in a tower the difference if she's locked up by her mother who kidnapped her if I'm by my own husband.
" you are gemesin, later mamah here he said.wait a minute." he kissed the tip of my head.
" don't be reckless." His last warning was in my ear.
" yes daddy.." I answered, and he rubbed my queen's belly.
" daddy work first yes dear,dede do not be naughty, do not ask for the strange strange let alone ask the mother to marry again.later daddy will be destroyed his person.." kekehnya.
what kind of a saying is, not yet born into the world of his father must be underlined.
" engga daddy, let alone ask the mother to marry again, ask for a hard exit.kaya again in Nusa Kambangan.." I answered mimicking the voice of a child.
from within the ambu who heard only laugh restrained with the absurd behavior of his ex-boyfriend.
" good!!! daddy pinter's son.samein mother don't frown,ntr ketek gorilla lost asem as his face mother.." he exclaimed ,my eyes fiddled.
" what ???!! it's good to say it..."
"pukk.pukk..puk.." I hit Rama's shoulder and back laughing giggling.
" oh my goodness.. forgive..!!!" peek merried
" isshhh his energy !!" it clucked...
" what ??! want to say again rich gorrila ??!" I'm waist-racked
" my gorilla unyu.." he pinched my cheek in a fit of anxiety.
" hhhh already there go ahhh.. rather than make sprain....!!" I pushed the endless thrust of Rama's back teasing me
" yes I'm going.. assalamualaikum baby....!!" he said I grabbed the back of his hand and kissed it, watching it until it came out the gate.When it will enter again the ambu was already in the doorway I entered into his arms.
" mbu..ambu see aa.masa Nara is already a rich prisoner.."rengekku.
" cupp..mantu ambu.into yuu we cook to welcome the papah neng Nara..."
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I looked at 11pm and I was still here with Ambu in the kitchen when the bell rang out, I opened the door and I hugged the person in the doorway
" mom...!!!"
" o Allah.." surprised to see me who immediately embraced reflex.
" don't get told to go in first ??" ask papah
I laughed happily, I haven't seen my two angels in a long time
" ehhh besan has come ??!" ambu welcomed, Abah did not come out long ago, he deliberately did not go to the market because he knew my parents would come home.
after ngaler ngidul, papah and papah were like the habits of men who had begun to age go to coffee and play chess on the front porch while I, who was,mamah and ambu are in the middle of the adult female chat room not to mention they tell how they used to be when they were pregnant, giving birth and when we grew up...I just smiled pus would I be able to be like them??? I complained a lot more than trying, and I was grateful to be in the midst of people who love me, suddenly I hugged mamah crying in his arms , lately I was very easy to cry, I was crying, either because of sadness or sadness...
" ehhh ko nangis ???" ask mamah and ambu wonder
I put some distance in the middle of the "hug... Nara is just kangen mamah." I replied.
" if kangen mamah, papah sama brother often maen to the house." said mamah , I nodded .
" later say the same aa .... Nara is now very difficult to come out mah, except if you are with Rama.." My baby, the guava laughed when he heard me complaining.
" good dong...!!! it means Rama's responsibility is the same son and his wife..."
" ihhh Rama's stronghold increased.." murmured mamah and ambu again laughed.
remembering first when not married mamah has entrusted her daughter to Rama especially now when she is married.
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