
It was moving to monitor every inch of Zahra's womb.
"Can be seen sir, that.the bag of content.embrio'nya still as big as green beans seeds, okay.estimate age of new content 4 weeks,"
The God's eyebrows furrowed, the three pairs of eyes of the occupants of this room focused on looking at the monitor screen, but the pair of black eyes of the God framed his forehead frowning incomprehensibly.
"Ah that's my son doc? That small, like ta i toke..."
Plaque!
Zahra hit the arm of the god who said he never brought a sieve. The doctor chuckled, "what kind of father? He's very young,"
This is the seed of a Sadewa loh, not a lizard wart.ya kali until almost no look!
Sadewa even called the gynecologist acquaintance momy Ica afraid if the doctor and the tool here is not okay but the results remain the same.
"*Crazy president*!"
"*Emang! Momy was also confused to first cravings what the hell, why one of the results of her fetus is rich this model*!"
"*Nutrition should not forget to be fulfilled, Wa*..."
"*You guys where the hell, umi's in*!"
"*Ahhhh, no way momy wants to have a first grandchild! Excited very*!"
"*So later after his birth dong, Fara was the new Zahra*..."
Such was the absurd chatter of both God's mother and Zahra who were preaching. But in essence, both advised during the parents-to-be couple is babymoon while the nutritional isolation of pregnancy must be met.
In the midst of a viral outbreak that is still rampant although not as severe as last time, and the government that began to restrict community activities, Sadewa went out to shop.
"Darling, you do not need to go shopping, let me be the same as mamang who shopping needs. What do you want to drop it for?" tanya Dewa has put on her hat and mask. Zahra who was cool in snacking on fried bananas made by bi Wiwin shook his head, "go well. I don't want anything" he replied, his mouth full.
"*That's the bageur*! The utun did not want to crave anything," his old hands turned the banana that was starchy in a pan full of hot oil.
"Yes, I'll go first. Mang kemon!" ask him to kiss the old Zahra. Zahra laughed at the departure of God, the day where there is a husband, even a president went shopping for his own home needs, especially nutrition for him. God is never wrong, he will show a soul mate who is special to him. Do you know that Rayyan was God's word.
But if the estimate of Zahra Dewa only alone with mamang he was wrong, because in fact he told Miki early in the morning to glide to the Bogor area. The throbbing mellow was early in the morning had gone only because the top of his brother said precarious situation. He even made a road letter so that it was not complicated to cross the streets.
"Heuhhh! Chill, brrr!" Miki was already waiting for the God in the promised place.
Seeing a fat man with a rare category standing on the hood of a car makes the Lord ask mamang to stop for a moment, "mang, tuh! Stop there first!"
The god came out of the car with his knee-length shorts and a successful t-shirt made Miki gawk, not only handsome but he felt something was awkward.
"Sir Dew, I told Miki all the way here early in the morning where to use the duty letter all there is a precarious task what?" tanya blew both palms that still felt cold, more precisely channeling warm air from her mouth.
"Lo likes to wake up during the day. Melek dong lo, it's already 9 o'clock.morning from where! You parked your car there!" her word.
"Where are we going?" miki asked, frowning her forehead.
After leaving the car in one of the houses there, Miki entered the God's car.
"What the hell, *meni boisterously* gini ah! Do you want to meet the client wearing the same pants sir shirt? Speak father,*eling*! But on the agenda there is no client meeting sir," said Miki laughed mamang.
"Bawel lo,*eling*what the hell is mang?!" ask God.
"Bawahan less aj ar, why I was told to realize the same call. I'm still sane." God replied, it's useless Miki asked Sadewa to be aware and mention, because the default stelan oroknya already like this.
The car sped through the brightly lit street, "have you eaten yet?" asked the God, offered just like that of course Miki said honestly.
"Not yet!"
"At this hour there is a rice or porridge maker who sells not mang? Kasian nih son of dugong has not had breakfast," asked the god. Mamang gave a short nod with a crinkled tail of eyes as he chuckled, "there's a sir, would you like to turn for breakfast?" ask her.
"Yes mang!" miki was called a god.
The god only had a chest closed just to see his assistant order food up to 3 servings for himself, he was no wonder with his assistant. Even the gods have had time to smoke there in order to expel saturation.
"That should call it lo Mik, eat not using bismillah tuh like this, rich possessed by jinn.pantes aja your stomach is rich doraemon pouch, yes like this! Why aren't the dishes all lo gares?!" The god shook his head.
"Harap mr. Dew," he replied back to enjoy.
Gods and mamang who incidentally have breakfast can only swallow saliva, not because of drooling but horrified as deep as Miki eating.
Miki increasingly frowned when the car entered the courtyard of a large supermarket, "we want to meet clients at the supermarket sir? Meni anti-mainstream meeting in front of the groceries?"
"Who told you we'd like to see a client?!" ask God. "Down!" god's orders.
"Mamang wait here aja, later if I need help I call.." said Dewa dibangguki mamang.
Miki went down with the Gods, the Gods moved his neck like a warm-up person about to exercise, "okay, let's go shopping!"
"Well?!!!" Miki turned to the gods.
"Father told Miki early in the morning to Bogor, where to say precarious. This is Miki wearing the same shoes only told to shop?!" yells.
"It's important because I don't have anyone to help. Lo my assistant so I ask you please, bi Wiwin nemenin bini I at home again morning sickness, I may not bring bini, bini, I don't want my bini until blisters or soy sauce, afraid my son who is in the stomach why-not, so I tell you." Clearly the God is now making a bright light in Miki's brain.
"Mom cut pregnant?! O Allah, thank God!" exclaiming Miki.
"Eat him the hunt goes in," pushed the God on Miki's stocky body.
"Ampunnnn has a superior! Why don't you tell me, so Miki doesn't bother wearing a suit, Mr. Dew-dew!" he gritted his teeth so anxious with God, wanting to feel like he was banging the head of his crazy boss into the wall if he dared...
"Who asked, did I not tell, was hunted! Here's the list you hold, do not let anyone forget to buy, because I don't want to come back again!" threaten God.
Miki rubbed her face harshly receiving a grocery list that was all a list of daily necessities, plus a supply of nutritious food for Zahra.
Dewa and Miki pushed the big trolley around and choked on everything that had been bought.
It turned out that shopping was quite draining, God tried to climb into a trolley that was still a bit empty, "Mik, bring the full one to the front of the cashier first!" her word.
"There are still many packages that have not been purchased" said Miki.
"Ck, bawel! Miki's superiors, the hunt!"
"Yes.iya!" Miki took a full trolley to the cashier and put it in there first and then he came back.
"Continue?" ask her.
The god climbed onto the top of that big trolley, "push me! I'm tired if the road," Miki to gap made, there are human models like this.
"Allahuakbar, repent! Ai the father.Fortunately kasep, mun teu ges disuntrungkeun!" his obvious scolding God would not understand.
(Eh the father..untung aja handsome, if you have me jorokkin/push until nyuksruk)
"Lo nagging that I don't understand. You gonna curse me again?!" god's Omelette.
"Well sir, yes you're on your way! I'm a rich kid sir.pak!" miki pushed the boy away.
"Hopefully the child does not look like his father.." do'a as uncle he skimmed as high as possible.
"What did you say?!" Gods turned.
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