My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek

My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 65


Plaque!


Anxiously the man slammed his wife's bohay buttocks, making Nahla sneer angrily.


"Ish, what the hell Mas, restless!" he then came out of the room. The man followed her with a mischievous smile.


"Aren't you working?" tanya Nahla saw her husband was still relaxed.


"Ngantor from home, so that you can take care of Kai," he replied casually.


The owner of the manufacturing company aligned his path while embracing his wife towards the master room.


"Why?" ask Nahla to see her husband who keeps on sticking around.


"Nothing, want a deck, can't you?"


"Oh yeah, but don't get too close either. You're unsettling!" nahla is honest. Considering she is still in the puerperium, it is a bit of horror if her husband mepetin mu.


Hanan only responded with a smile to his wife's honest statement. Is he that unsettling? It seems like the man is in the middle of second puberty, so he wants to always be close and close. The problem is that his wife has just given birth, so must be a little patient to be safely controlled.


The woman checked the groceries that had been ordered. Whether in accordance with the requested or even choose another product.


"Mas, this is what this brand is, I've said it's less soft next to it," Nahla protested not as expected.


"Eh, that means I'm wrong dong," Hanan replied, peering into the grocery bag.


"It's not wrong, but it's already been bought, too," said the woman did not mind again. Then get rid of the bed. Let the symboks clear up later.


The sound of knocking on the door of the room made the two reply.


"Bu Nahla, this is the feast" said symbok bring herbal medicine recommendations from his mother.


"Yes thanks Mbok," replied Nahla accepting hesitantly. Said mother should drink herbal medicine after giving birth to be healthy, heart taste does not like but she complies.


"Sama-sama Ma'am," answered the symbol of retreat while packing dirty clothes in the room.


"Mbok, please it'll wash his clothes Kai separated yes, continue to also wear special detergent."


"That was yesterday, wasn't it Mom?" ask mbok to make sure.


"Yes Mbok, don't be mistaken," Nahla's message that pays attention to the details of their son.


Nahla observes the cup containing herbal medicine that is ready to be sobbed, not to drink only the throat is bitter first.


"Why baby? Drink up!" hanan looked at his wife.


"Bitter, if you don't drink mad mother, right?"


"No idea, just tell my mother if you don't want to drink" Hanan advised wisely.


"Duh .. ribet nih, I try first," he said while saying bismillah and get ready first.


The woman covered her nose with her left hand to avoid the pungent smell, trying to swallow a single gulp. However, just entering through the throat it feels like vomiting. It seems Nahla's stomach is experiencing rejection. The woman immediately walked quickly to the bathroom spewing out the contents there.


"Dad! Geez .. don't need to be forced if you can't? You're not pa-pa?" Hanan immediately chased after his wife. Following to the bathroom that was vomiting.


"Udah let's go out, until the gini." The man took a tissue and wiped his wet lips.


"Drink water first!" said the man returned to provide mineral water available in the room.


"Udah Mas, safe. Tomorrow no longer want ah, not delicious," he said felt endless bitter.


The woman ate many things, and the fruits were fresh because the taste was still left behind.


"Nahla why?"


"Can't drink Buk herbal medicine, vomited everything," Hanan replied according to the existing chronology.


"Loh, really? Bitter herbal medicine, Nduk. Sugar cumin if you want a little candy."


"No, I don't want Buk, repentance" he replied, not wanting to try again.


"Yes, it's not pa-pa, which is important to be healthy," said Mama no problem.


Nahla is again busy with her activities as a new mother, Hanan also seems busy helping as well as working.


"Eh, this will be a teacher's friend to come Mas, have to cook a lot of added," said Nahla read a message on the teacher's grub at her school.


"Your coworkers want to come?" timpal Hanan is busy in front of the laptop.


"Yes, this is something that's wrong." Nahla exits the room and goes down looking for a busy symbock in the back.


"Eh, Buk, which symbol?"


"It was in the back, why Nduk?" ask Mom to make sure.


The woman was busy serving cookies to the jar.


"You have a lot of Buk guests, this is Mau's fellow teacher here," Nahla replied as she looked at the refrigerator supply.


"Owh .. yes just add the cooking."


"Is this all Buk?"


"It looks like it did, want to add more?"


"Yes Buk, less will be."


"So this time the market has closed not yet all send lunch for the father, mumpung passing by."


"Do you want to go to the market? Dianterin Pak Ahmad, Mom, I will call," said Nahla calling her husband's man.


"Ready," replied Bu Kokom.


"Dad! Deck!" hanan from the second floor. Calling his wife who never came back.


"Sir, that's your husband calling," interrupted Ms. Komariyah on her daughter who was still busy in the back.


Nahla rushed over, facing her husband. It looks like the man is holding Kai who is awake and seems to need ASI from his mother.