MY WIFE How I Love You

MY WIFE How I Love You
236. For whatever reason


Restaurants.


Dhela painstakingly serves every buyer, although several times there are complaints why the old food order is even wrong table.


"Drink first." The son gave the drink to Dhela.


"Thank you Son," while opening the bottle cover that is still sealed.


"Either. Ma'am Dhela can I be honest with you about me and Rini." The son began to speak, while Dhela had prepared mentally and the fact that this was true.


The son told me that if he was going to get married soon after Lebaran this year, Dhela smiled wryly and congratulated then passed away and did not want to hear others about the happiness of others who would hurt his heart.


"Better to go, than to upset yourself." Dhela continued her work.


When there was an order he told his friend to send a note to the kitchen of this restaurant, although like this still Putra could see even that from afar because he always showed himself when Dhela was working.


"I'm sorry Dhela, I had to. Otherwise your life will be threatened again by that old man, I don't want to lose you." The child can only cry in the heart.


The son remembered what happened a few years ago. The incident where Papanya Putra cheated in the company PT OKE FISH owned by the Randa family belonged to Dhela's parents. The accident had even been engineered by his father, Son accidentally heard it. After the incident Putra tried to find as much information as possible to find his daughter who he said still survived. And in the end met at this workplace, for the sake of approaching Dhela he was willing to become a chef even though he was a Pilot.


Playground at home.


Momo was playing a chase with the Princess, Momo occasionally tickled the Princess' body to the point that she asked for forgiveness because amused with tickling the mother.


"Come on Ma, play some more chases." Said the Princess panting after running around the playground.


"Oh yeah baby, Mama's not strong baby," Momo sat down while holding her cramped stomach.


"To be strong and to be a mother, I don't want to disappoint Lais. Even though I'm really upset with him sometimes." Momo smiled, gently rubbing her stomach hoping that the baby would be okay.


The Princess who saw the mother rubbing her stomach immediately ran up to Momo.


"Mama why? What a baby sister in pain. It must be because of the Princess, huh Mama?" Princess's eyes began to glaze over as she spoke, she was afraid of being angry when her parents would not be angry.


"It's okay, son, Mama's just tired!" Momo justifies the Princess' messy haircut on her pretty face.


"It's really okay Mama, Princess is afraid of Mama's sick baby sister and also if Mama is sick again, Princess does not want to. Princess promises not to take Mama running anymore." Plain talk.


"Son..it's okay baby sister, try wiping Mama's stomach," Momo put Princess's tiny hand on her stomach.


"Is it really okay Mama?" He asked while rubbing his mother's stomach.


Momo nodded her head. "Yes baby!" Momo replied with a warm smile.


Lais who had returned from the office now looking for the whereabouts of the wife, he was immediately anxious when he saw the wife was pale. He soon met his wife.


"It's okay, it's just cramping!" Momo tried to stand up.


"Where are you, baby?" Lais followed the steps of his wife.


"I want some milk!" The answer immediately went to the kitchen.


While in the kitchen, Princess ran to see Lala. Princess was a little scared when Mama was in pain again like she used to when she just came home from the Hospital, and accidentally hit Momo's stomach.


"Suster Lala, I want to play with the nurse. Poor Mama her stomach hurts again." Princess tightly embraced Lala's neck while burrowing her face behind the veil Lala was wearing.


"Let's go, beautiful little lady, while playing and studying. Okay," Lala immediately took the Princess to the study room instead of the playground.


Lais made the wife's milk as usual, the powder half a glass and the water a little. Really like to drink milk like this little one in the stomach. Was she also like this in the womb of Mama, it seems like yes.


"Truly my superior seedling, but I'm lucky Momo doesn't complain if she's in pain herself. But I feel sorry if she has to accept this situation, if I may ask for the pain when Momo is pregnant with our child, let me feel the pain. I am okay and able to run it, as my guilt atonement for Momo. The woman I've loved all my life besides Mama." Lais gave Momo one glass of milk and a small spoon with a long spoon handle.


"How does it feel, dear. Is delicious?" Lais gives the bread a chocolate flavor, because many choco chips are sprinkled on each sheet.


"Enak ko mas, I like it. It even tastes better than you did this morning!" Momo continued to enjoy her thick milk which was like baby porridge.


Lais was happy, just seeing his wife and children smile reduced his fatigue by eighty percent.


"Mas, what food do I need to prepare to break it?" Momo moved out of her chair and into a refrigerator filled with vegetables and meat.


"Whatever you're cooking, I love it baby!" Lais answered while taking off her suit and putting it on the chair, she began wearing an apron to cover the front of the body so that when cooking later not splashed the cuisine.


"Anything???" Momo pressed her words.


Then he took enough vegetables to cook clear vegetables, he said whatever do not blame these hands and thoughts if later the cooking is only potluck without anything else.


Lais frowned. "Just cook this, nothing else." Pointing to the finished vegetable first.


"Yes, he said anything. Yes this is so, the same clear vegetable sambal tomato that on the way I make, the same added this omelet," while smiling.


"It's wrong to say this earlier, you know I'm cooking myself. I order food from online instead of me less later, plus the cooking a little. I know if people fast when breaking a little food that comes in like eating a lot and quickly full." Lais started playing with her flat object and as fast as lightning she typed in some food and drink menu, and not to miss the bright moon of cheese that is abundant in the favorite of pregnant women.


Momo who was sauteing herbs for tomato sauce, a little suspicious of her husband who quickly typed. Like you're replying to a chat with someone else.


"What is it about?" Momo peeking at Lais's activities.


"Eh.. There's nothing dear!" answer a little bit. Momo narrowed her eyes and could not believe it.