My secretary the Old Virgin
47. Eating

After the prayer magrib Fikri and Nessa went to the obstetrician. They haven't told anyone about Nessa's pregnancy. They had to go to the obgin doctor first to make sure that Nessa was really pregnant.

“Mah Pah, Fikri between Nessa to the doctor,” said Fikri told Pak Taufik and Ibu Dira.

“Nessa still hurts?” ask Mother Dira with worry.

“Still, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“Ya already, to the doctor only. Let it be found out what you are sick,” said Ibu Dira.

Fikri and Nessa kiss the back of Dira's and Mr. Taufik's palms.

“We go first. Assalamualaikum,” said Fikri before leaving.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Ibu Dira and Pak Taufik.

Fikri and Nessa get out of the house through the garage.

Along the way Nessa looked at the street food vendor.

“His head still hurts?” ask Fikri while focusing on driving the car.

Nessa turned to Fikri.

“Still,” Reply Nessa.

“Then just sleep. Later when you wake up Aa wake up,” said Fikri while looking at Nessa for a while.

“Not sleepy,” replied Nessa.

When stopped at the stop of the red light Fikri briefly massaged Nessa's head.

“It's been a little bit light?” ask Fikri while massaging Nessa's head.

“So sleepy,” replied Nessa.

“Ya already, just sleep first,” said Fikri then rubbed Nessa's head.

Suddenly the traffic light turned green, Fikri focused on driving again. Finally they arrived at the obgin doctor's office. Fikri and Nessa wait until Nessa is called.

***

Fikri noticed the television screen that was in the doctor's room. He wanted to see what his son was like.

“The baby is still small. Still as big as seeds,” said the doctor while pointing at the fetus using a cursor.

“The age is only four weeks,” continued the doctor.

“There is no abstinence, Doc?” ask Fikri.

“Nothing. Eat nutritious food and get enough rest. Do not forget to drink milk pregnant women and take vitamins. Later I will prescribe vitamins,” replied the doctor.

After the doctor gave them a prescription, they came out of the examination room.

Fikri and Nessa head to the dispensary at the doctor's office to redeem the doctor's prescription.

“Tuh no milk pregnant women. Buy, yes,” said Fikri while pointing towards the milk of pregnant women.

“Bby,” replied Nessa.

“What taste?’ ask Fikri while paying attention to the existing taste variants.

“What only. All kinds of flavors let's not get bored,” replied Nessa.

Fikri buy milk pregnant women with various flavors. After buying vitamins and milk pregnant women they also go home.

Along the way home Nessa notices a street food vendor.

“A, Nessa wants seafood,” says Nessa.

Fikri turned to Nessa.

“Restaurant is closed. It's already nine o'clock at night,” replied Fikri.

“Not buying seafood in restaurant,” said Nessa.

“Continue buying where?” ask Fikri while focusing on driving.

“On the side of the road, in a tent of five feet,” replied Nessa.

“Do not. Tomorrow we buy it at the restaurant,” said Fikri while looking at Nessa.

“You now! Let it be in a five-foot tent as well,” Nessa said.

Ever since she dated Fikri, Nessa never ate on the sidelines again. Fikri always invited him to eat at the restaurant. Nessa misses eating on the side of the road.

“Later you have an upset stomach,” said Fikri.

“No stomach pain. Nessa used to eat on the side of the road,” replied Nessa.

Fikri sighed. Nessa is hard to ban if she wants to.

“Where is the seafood seller?” ask Fikri.

“Let's in front after the crossroad,” replied Nessa happily.

Eventually they reached the seafood seller. Fikri parked his car near the tent of a seafood seller.

“Do not want, it will not feel good because it is cold,” replied Nessa with a frown

“Yes already, we eat here,” finally Firi relented.

Hearing her husband's words, Nessa immediately smiled happily.

“Bring hand sanitizer, right?” ask Fikri before getting out of the car.

“Bring,” replied Nessa. Nessa opened her bag and took out a hand sanitizer and wet tissue.

“Tissue wet is also there,” Nessa said while showing hand sanitizer and wet tissue.

“Let's go down,” said Fikri.

Nessa and Fikri get out of the car. They approached the tent of a seafood seller. They are looking for a comfortable place to sit. The seafood seller gave Nessa a menu list. Nessa reads the menu list and writes the order.

One by one Nessa's orders came. Fikri gawked at Nessa's so many orders. The sellers were unceasingly delivering the ripe food to their tables. Their table was full of food.

“You sure you can spend all this?” asked Fikri while pointing to the meal that was in front of them.

“Aa just relax. Nessa can definitely spend it all,” replied Nessa.

Nessa ate her orders one by one without using rice. Fikri also ate with Nessa, only Fikri used rice.

After the rice ran out, Fikri stopped eating. Nessa is still eating out their order.

“Honey, if you are full stop. Later your stomach hurts,” said Fikri worriedly seeing Nessa like forcing spent everything.

“Nessa is not full yet. Nessa's stomach is still hungry,” Nessa replied as she chewed food.

“Hah?” ask Fikri in shock.

Fikri did not expect that his wife was strong enough to eat a lot.

Nessa finally managed to finish all the food served on the table.

“Hot full?” fikri asked when he saw Nessa finish eating.

“Already,” answered Nessa while cleaning her hands.

Then Fikri paid for all the food and they got back in their car.

“Crowded, A,” says Nessa when in car.

“Sleep only. Later when it reaches Aa wake up,” said Fikri.

Nessa closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When he arrived at the house, Fikri wanted to wake his wife. But when he saw his wife sleep well, he did not have the heart to wake her.

Fikri carried his wife towards their room. Although Nessa's weight he held, he did not want his sleeping wife disturbed.

Slowly Fikri lowered Nessa's body on the bed. Nessa is still soundly asleep. Fikri looked at Nessa's face. He used to do various things to get Nessa fired from her job. But now Nessa becomes his wife, even soon to be the mother of his child. Fikri tidied the hair that covered his wife's face and then he kissed his wife's forehead.

***

The next day while having breakfast Fikri announces about Nessa's pregnancy.

“Mah Pah, Fikri wants to say something,” said Fikri before breakfast.

“Tell me,” replied Mr. Taufik while chewing his food.

Fikri turned to Nessa and held Nessa's hand.

“Nessa pregnant,” says Fikri.

“Alhamdullilah,” said Ibu Dira and Pak Taufik after hearing the words Fikri.

“Congratulations yes, dear,” said Ibu Dira to Nessa.

“Thank you, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“Grace your health well,” said Ibu Dira.

“Good, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“If you want to eat something say to aunt. Let auntie make it,” Dira's mother told Nessa.

“Iya, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“Yesternight Nessa eats seafood a lot. He ordered a lot of food until the table was full of food,” said Fikri.

“You eat seafood where?” ask Dira's mother.

“In a five foot tent on the side of the road,” replied Fikri.

“By eating a lot. But not most. Pregnant women should be taken care of their food. It cannot be too much, nor can it be too little. Just mediocre. It will worsen your health. However you must pay attention to your health,” advice Mother Dira to Nessa.

“Iya, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“Now you have breakfast first. Do not forget to take vitamins and milk pregnant women!” said Dira's mother.

“Iya, Mah,” replied Nessa.