MY WIFE How I Love You
234. Unostentatious
Emillia just bobbing heads, it turns out meatball sellers are more meaningful without her.
"It looks like at the wedding I will rent the services of Mr. Iman to be catering at the reception later." Emillia planning.
All were joking while enjoying the food, only Dhela could not come because her work in the restaurant could not stay, in addition, during the fasting month like this, his work doubled from the month before Ramadan.
"Finally finished his job." Dhela wiped her sweat off the dishwasher.
His job doubles up to two or even three at a time usually, in addition to the waiter he is a dishwasher and cleaner at the big restaurant. This work he did secretly without the knowledge of the Knight and Daysi who is now his family, since both his parents died. If they find out, Dhela believes Kshatriya and Daysi immediately took him out of the job and immediately put him in the hotel or apartment of the Malik family to get involved in the Malik family business. Dhela did not want to be like that anymore, she did not want to flash again in the crowd of people. She wanted to be like any other woman who lived a simple, ordinary and happy life.
"Dhela." A chef of the restaurant. He is a very nice and sweet man, although not handsome but he is charming much more attractive than handsome and handsome.
"Chef Son, what's wrong?" Dhela smile.
"I'll take you home, if I can. Looks like you came home alone, it's not good for a woman to come home alone!" The answer offered itself.
Dhela smile. "It is not good if I go home sent by men, surely there will be a fall of slander. I can take care of myself anyway." Dhela put on her sling bag and started riding her iron horse.
The motorbike of the Papa he uses, this large motorbike is very comfortable in Dhela because it has been since high school he learned to use it even though at the beginning Dhela cried out in fear.
The son does not stay silent, he follows Dhela from behind to make sure that Dhela returns home safe and well.
Dhela just smiled behind her glass of pawns, men like Putra should be tested first her sincerity. Actually the Son of a man is extraordinary, besides he diligently worship he is also obedient to his mother and he is good to others. Dhela does not want to be mistaken first, maybe this attention is the form of friendship for several months.
"I'd better stop for a second." Putting aside the speed of the vehicle. The son frowned why Dhela stopped immediately Putra approached Dhela's motorbike.
"Why stop Dhela?" The son opened the glass of his helmet.
"There's nothing, if you why follow me?" Back asking.
"I. I. I. just want to make sure your safety Dhela, I don't want anything to happen to you. That's all it is!" Answer a little gugub.
"Ppuufftt. I can fight to keep me. So you take it easy, Son's brother." Goda Dhela on Son.
His son is 2 years younger than Dhela.
The Erdana Khan Residence.
Momo turned the magazine around, there is no attractive clothes for this year's Eid. He was very upset, but had wanted to buy a shirt but after knowing the model this year which was only modified slightly in the bubbly arm, made him undo himself to buy it.
"Not this model is the same as the years yesterday only added tulle colored cloth interesting and luminous, very boring. Better to make your own, last year's robe dress just cut the front in a dress made with a string of gamis, so good as the original toad's robe." Momo designed her old clothes.
He went straight to the wardrobe and took out all the toys he had while in use to important events such as in Pesantren and orphanages.
Lais who just finished exercising looking for his wife, he laughed when the wife was confused with her long clothes. Looks like this pregnant woman is cravings for something strange again. Lais did not dare to enter with a state that smelled of sweat like this, surely Momo would nag if there was the smell of sweat like this now.
Momo who had finished choosing clothes stared intently at her husband who was lying on the sofa.
"Mas..clean up there, it stings mas." Momo started fussing again.
"Yes, when he had just sat down for a while and poured down, and then there was dry sweat," Lais walked towards the bathroom.
"Why, don't you like my pregnancy." Momo spoke with ketus then she started to tear up and cry.
Lais massaged the two temples of his head that suddenly dizzy, willing to approach the state he stinks. If it does not come closer the wife cries in tears. In the heart of Lais always pray that the child is not as fussy as when he was in the womb of his mother.
"Honey, please don't cry okay." Trying to bring up the wife, not stop just Momo jerking.
"You're fierce, I don't want to see you," Momo turned her face away while holding her stomach.
Lais stopped in place, so confused by the mood of pregnant women who changed as fast as lightning. And as long as the frozen candy melts in the room.
"Darling I should how, approaching wrong away is more wrong?" Lais was confused and finally revealed her.
"Go take a shower and hug me after the shower!" Momo answered, turning her face away.
Lais was immediately happy, it turned out young to melt this one pregnant woman. Lais quickly went into the bathroom and cleaned up, after which Lais put on her nightgown and approached the wife.
"The hair you hair wipes, here I want to touch it." Momo wants her husband to lay his head on her thighs.
"But" was about to refuse but Momo had already rubbed her queen's belly with a squeeze.
Very cute his wife, automatically Lais immediately obeyed the indulgence of Momo. The happy Momo directly touches the hair, then the eyebrows and lastly the nose.
"This handsome guy, why could he be my husband. I don't believe it." Momo pecks Lais' forehead. Lais was embarrassed.
"Do you not believe, the evidence is already real here" Lais touched Momo's stomach and kissed her baby inside.
"Believe, because it's so real." Momo again touched Lais's hair mane with anxiety.
Neat and crested hair that is pulled back is very fitting with this face, undercut model pieces are very fitting and charming, especially if Lais who uses this model. The more waw and tease.
"Very handsome." Momo teases Lais again.