My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 52

"Sorry Dek, it's cool again" Hanan said looking at his wry-faced wife.

Nahla did not reply, busy searching the contents of the plate. Until the end of the meal the woman still did not respond to the words of her husband.

"Icha, would you like to bob in your mama's room?" bargain the woman deliberately invited her daughter because she was lazy with her husband. Still fads crank and pissed.

"Can't you Ma?" tanya Icha would be happy. However, when he turned to his father, Hanan shook his head. The little girl understood the code her father had given her.

"May dong dear, come on in!" take Nahla to the main room.

"Sorry Ma, Icha again wants to bob himself. No pa-pa, is it ma?"

"Eh, no pa-pa anyway, if it's good-night baby," said Nahla kissed her forehead.

The woman went to the room, the intention of inviting Icha because she was lazy with her husband, even failing that her daughter was wanting to be alone.

Nahla went to bed with her husband's back pose. Makes the man uneasy.

"Dec, still angry? Don't gini dong, promise that tomorrow the order has not come, I will nyari until I can," Hanan said half-whispering.

Nahla did not say, pretending to sleep more precisely. Though in the heart of upset and still thought of sweets that seem delicious.

"I can't sleep" lamented Nahla taking a seat.

Hanan got up from the bed. Then rub the stomach of Nahla is still flat.

"Dear dear, sorry papa yes, promise deh tomorrow sought. Cool kid, let mama rest tonight" said the man speaking in front of his wife's stomach. It was as if he was communicating at a high level with his fetus.

"Sleep first, tomorrow sought," Hanan persuaded while stroking his jet-black crown.

Nahla returns with a broken heart. Ah, why is it just a sweet thing it feels so sad. Is pregnant people as sensitive as this feeling.

Perempuan itu masih betah memunggungi suaminya. Berharap bisa lekas tidur, tetapi kantuk tak kunjung menyapanya.

The man ventured to close his body, hugging possessively while stroking his stomach. Sometimes kiss the back of his head with love.

Whether at what time Nahla and Hanan fell asleep, the two just kept quiet without a word.

The next morning, Hanan, who was still covered in spoiled clothes, heard someone vomiting. The man immediately opened his eyes, getting off the bed into the bathroom.

"What is so bad, how is this?" mooed Nahla to limp.

Hanan took his wife who almost fell. It was heartless to see Nahla half in despair like this. No spirit, looks not okay.

"Izin again yes, can not if rich gini enter, I am worried," said Hanan clearly disagree.

"It's still morning, who knows if it will heal," said Nahla unethical many of his permits.

Sure enough, a little bit of bad luck, nausea and eneg suddenly disappeared, he felt very hungry and wanted to eat immediately.

"I'm hungry, Mom?" she complained that she wanted to eat something.

"Yes, what do you want for breakfast, Dek? Let's make a symbol later. I made milk first yes while waiting," Hanan said.

Every morning Hanan painstakingly made milk, and the man would go to work. The man also drove Nahla to the school. Since becoming pregnant, Hanan does not allow to carry his own motorbike. Although initially Nahla disagreed because it became a hassle. But for the sake of harmony and mutual peace, Nahla finally receded as well.

"I'm pulan!" hanan said while looking for his wife. He brought his order which was delayed.

"Mr is home? Ms. Nahla hasn't come home, sir," said the symbol according to the situation.

"Loh ... At this hour has not come home," said Hanan clearly worried. The man immediately took his cell phone, immediately contacted his wife

Not long after, the call was immediately received. His wife is having activities with her co-workers. One of the teacher's family members was in mourning, so all the teachers and staff were together that afternoon.

"Now where is it? Let me pick you up," Hanan exclaimed at the end of the phone.

"I sent Mas's address, still in this funeral home." Nahla ended the call and sent the location where she was.

Not having to wait long, the man had already told him to wait in front. Hana accidentally did not get out of the car, just told his wife to let the woman follow to her car.

Nahla also paid first, walking slowly to approach her husband's car.

"There are outside activities why not say? Is our son still fussy today? Young mango for pickling already can," reported Hanan streak. It was so good to find the fruit he was looking for.

"Udah doesn't want Mas, I want something else. Could you please buy me some kedondong fruit, it looks like it's better to eat without anything. Nausea I can tell if I eat a lot."

"Patience," Hanan stared in disbelief. Is kedondong fruit in the afternoon like this that is still open. The man was afraid he could no longer.