MY SECOND LOVE

MY SECOND LOVE
Attention Sakti


In the morning Alfi blinked his eyes, he spread his gaze across the room. Sunlight entered into his room through the gap of the curtain, Alfi could conclude that it was morning.


Alfi got off the bed, when his feet reached the floor arrived Alfi felt nauseous again. He immediately ran to the bathroom sink, spewing out his stomach contents which was only a white liquid


Yuck... Yuck...


Hearing Alfi vomit, Sakti immediately approached him.


" Your Nausea again?" Tanya Sakti's. He gently rubbed the nape of Alfi. Alfi cleared his mouth from the rest of the vomit.


" Stop Mas, this looks so disgusting." Alfi's speech was weak.


" why? I don't feel disgusted, I also want to feel the difficulty of your pregnancy, not just feel the pleasure of praying, besides you are like this because of the work of Mas who has made you pregnant." Sakti.


" What the hell is it." Said Alfi embarrassed.


" I'm sorry that I made you this way, I can't bear to see you tormented like this, tomorrow mending don't have to get pregnant again, just one." Said Sakti while holding Alfi, He laid Alfi on his bed.


" Don't pa pa pa as, this is the dream of all women, the most beautiful dream of a woman is to be a mother to her child." Alfi Sahut.


" Thank you dear..." Sakti.


" I should be thanking you, 'cause you've made my feelings known to you." Alfie said sincerely.


" Same dear, now you rest yes Mas will make warm milk first to reduce nausea." Sakti.


" May Mas, the taste of stroberry ya Mas." Alfie.


" Yes." Yeah." Sahut Sakti's.


Sakti immediately went down to the kitchen to make milk, milk that is specifically for pregnant women who always vomit. When she finished, she returned to her room.


" It's a pity to drink first, it's still warm." Sakti gave the glass of milk to his wife. Alfi immediately drank it up to the toilet.


" May you." Said Alfi after drinking his milk, He gave an empty glass to Sakti.


" Same affectionate, no need to continue to thank, rich' same anyone." Sakti.


" Yes, I'm sorry." Alfi Sahut.


" Want to make breakfast first yes, you just wait here, oh yeah what do you want to eat?" Tanya Sakti gently looked at Alfi.


" I don't want to eat Mas, it's nauseous." Reply Alfie.


" dear... Even after eating you feel nauseous but you have to keep eating, let there be nutrients for our baby, I make fried rice will ya." Bujuk Sakti's.


" I'll try Mas." resigned Alfi.


" Printer's." Sahut Sakti kissed Alfi's forehead.


Sakti walked out of the room down the stairs to the kitchen. It turns out there is already Mama Cintia who is busy cooking.


" Ma Morning." Sapa Sakti kisses Mama's cheek.


" Morning boy tumben mornin' gini to the kitchen, what do you want?" Mama Cintia asked back.


" Want to make a nasgor for Alfie Ma." Said Sakti while preparing the material.


" Pregnant women eat lots of vegetables Sak, let there are vitamins that enter the body, so healthy and not lemes." Advice from Mama Cintia.


" Yes Ma, but the vegetables will be late at noon Ma, this will try nasgor first, nausea or not because of the morning Alfi vomits and continues Ma." Said Sakti who was still busy with his activities.


" It's up to you, the important thing is that Alfi wants to eat first." Sahut Mama Cintia's.


After thirty minutes, the fried rice made by Sakti is ready. He immediately took her to the room with a glass of orange juice for his beloved wife Alfi.


Alfie turned towards Sakti. She smiled to see her husband carrying a tray containing breakfast for her, similar to his cafe waitress .


" Here's breakfast first." Sakti. Alfi sat leaning against the headboard of the bed.


" Drinking water first a little so as not to shock his stomach." Said Sakti giving a glass of water to Alfi. Alfi drank a little according to Sakti's words.


After Alfi drank, he was confused because suddenly Sakti stroked his queen's stomach.


" Dear papa child, do not fuss, Mama wants to feed you, do not throw it away, kasian Mama has run out of energy his face already shoots, do not refuse Papa's cooking yes, do not refuse, this would be the most delicious fried rice in the world if you would accept it, don't throw it away." The Milky Way on Alfis stomach. Alfi was so happy to be noticed like this by Sakti.


" Now the mother of Dedek must eat first, A.. " Sakti feeds a spoonful of nasgor into Alfi's mouth.


Alfi continued to chew his food from bribes to bribes. He wondered why he did not feel nauseous, when at Davi's house he would always refuse food that entered his mouth.


" why? Not nauseous, right?" Tanya Sakti, Alfi shook his head.


" That's because our baby wants to be in his Papa's bribe, so he accepts it and does not regurgitate his food, Papa's child is indeed a good child." Sakti.


" Cerrectly?" Ask Alfie.


" Right baby, now continue to eat so there's energy." Sayjar Sakti again feed food to Alfi's mouth until it runs out.


After finishing his breakfast, Alfi immediately took a bath. While the breakfast was downstairs. After the bath, Alfi just lying on the mattress, somehow it feels mager, sleepy and feels the installation continues on the soft mattress. Either because Alfi is lazy or because of the birth of his future baby.


Chequek...


The door opened, Sakti entered with the fruits that he had cut into pieces.


" Eat the Yank." Sakti said thrusting a plate of fruit towards Alfi. Alfi saw what fruit was on the plate, it turned out there were apples, red wine, mangoes, and watermelon, all his favorite fruits.


" Fine..." Alfie Whine.


" Show my wife this is." Said Sakti pinching alfi's nose slowly. He rubbed pieces of fruit into Alfi's mouth one by one.


" Did you not work today?" Ask Alfie.


" No, I'm on leave for a few days Mas want to nemenin you alone, afraid you want what dari aar no one nyariin." Answer Sakti.


" I don't pa pa kok Mas if you want to work, there will be Mama also at home, later if you want what I will call you deh." Alfi.


" Relax baby I'm the boss, even if I don't work we won't run out of money, the funds will still flow into our account anyway." Sakti.


" It's not a matter of gold, but a boss should be an example to his men." Midget Alfi.


" Yes yes, tomorrow will work, especially today I want to spend time with you." Sakti's words rubbed off Alfi's hair. He looked at his beloved wife. He kissed Alfi's forehead gently.


" Have a break, I'm going to put the dishes in the kitchen first, all of you want to go to the workspace open an email for a while ya." Sakti.


" Yes, thank you." Alfi Sahut.


Sakti stepped towards the door, he put the plate first into the kitchen, then went into the workspace opened an email sent from someone he chose to handle his cafe.


TBC....


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