MY WIFE How I Love You
247. Fear of losing
Although it can not be much up, the important work is original and not plagiarism.
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"Are you going home now, baby?" Lais was still hugging Momo's waist.
"Yes, I'm bored here!" Momo clasped the Princess' wrist tightly.
"Well, if you want to go home, it's okay. Careful baby take care of our children." Lais kissed Momo's forehead.
"Yes," Momo rushed off with the Princess.
While on the way there was only the sound of laughter from Momo and Princess. The driver driving down the street smiled as he saw the boss and his young lady joking.
"This family is complete and beautiful, hopefully lasting until the end. We who work at home are very happy to see the relationship between the husband and his little daughter." The driver prayed.
The Erdana Khan Residence.
Sindy who was in the house just stared at the glance as she was troubled to bring the wall paint that some of her bought earlier.
"In case the results are good or bad in the comments really bad, I spray this paint." Sindy grumbled as she spoke.
"Sindy." Sayup-sayup Sindy heard someone calling her name, she immediately turned to the source of the voice.
Sindy furrowed her brows, why did that person come here while Lais was not here. Who he wants to meet, his wife's time.
"You're Filan, you haven't seen each other in weeks." Sindy was a little confused opening up a conversation like this.
"Why, why so much paint and equipment in your hands. Here I help you, where are all these things going?" He smiled handsomely.
"Often, pregnant women want to decorate their baby's room!" Sindy passed away.
Filan just tailed, because he did not know the room to be designed by Sindy. The room is large enough to play basketball. Truly a waste according to Filan, any child is still small and not even born why prepare a room this big.
"Ep... Sindy, sure you designed a room this big all by yourself?" Filan tried to ask, he was a little doubt if Sindy was capable in this field.
"It turns out, there are people who underestimate the experts. See it later when it's done. Oh... Yes, what were you here for? Not flirting with people's wives, right?" Canda Sindy's.
Filan who heard that only smiled wryly, besides who would want to tease people's wives. Like less work, he thought.
"Just prove the result, don't be arrogant in the first place. Why so discuss the problem anyway, like I'm a player!" Filan replied, Put those things down and just leave.
Sindy just furrowed her brows, it seemed like her speech just now was poking at her little heart. Let it be, anyways is what it is. Can't be seen how playboy Filan, from school until now became a Doctor.
Filan sat pensively in the garden, Sindy said. Why does she always worry if Momo hurts her husband again. Not that now Momo is happy and fine, there is even their baby candidate who will be born in a few months.
Momo who just sent Princess to the playground is now meeting Filan.
"What's here again, I don't want any misunderstandings in my household?" Momo was sitting very far away from Filan.
"I can't be here anymore, I know and Momo's self-conscious. But I'm just worried you're hurting him again and again!" Filan left after conveying his concern.
Momo just stayed in place. Sometimes the words of those who are nearby have a point as well.
"Does my fate have to be like this, why???" Momo stared down, her tears suddenly collapsing instantly. Whether his attitude has always given more hope to others, if it is true Momo hopes and prays. I hope he gets a better partner than before.
Lais who was in the office started to get nervous, he just kept thinking about Momo who was at home. Whether he is fine, has eaten and rested or not.
Lais tried to contact Momo but there was no answer at all, even the short message was also no response or just look. In the end, Lais calls home and asks if his wife and daughter are back. Lais's worry disappeared instantly when he found out his wife and child had reached home healthy and safe.
"Oh Allah, if one day comes the day when I can no longer have him. I'm trying to be sincere, God." Momo looked at the clear sky.
Nightfall.
Momo acted as usual, cheerful as if nothing had happened. Indeed nothing happened then Momo relaxed without burden.
"Dear." Lais hugged his wife.
"Yes Mas" rubbed Lais' arm.
"Why don't you answer the phone and don't you return my message, are you mad at me, baby?" Lais turned Momo's body.
Momo just shook her head.
"It's okay, maybe we'll tire me out!" Momo confirmed her blanket and began to close her eyes. Although heavy and do not want to be closed Momo continues to try, it seems she does not want to fall asleep and lose her husband.
"What is this fear of me losing a loved one, I have lost both my parents then I failed to get pregnant during the first and. whether I can and can lose him." Momo sat down and looked at her husband who was already sleeping while leaning on the bed.
Momo turned her back on her husband, rubbing his stomach slowly. In every moment Momo prays to the Creator, she asks for a happy life in the world and the Hereafter.
Lais instantly tightened her body as she felt Momo was not in her left arm. A warm hug coiled around Momo's upper abdomen.
"I love you dear." Kiss in Momo's hair.
"I am also a mas, even bigger," Momo said inwardly.
Next day.
Momo's stomach felt uncomfortable, he went to the bathroom several times. It feels nauseous when kissing dishes that are usually his favorite food.
"Mas..get rid of it, my stomach is not very comfortable." Momo waved her hand and went into the bathroom again.
Lais hurriedly packed the food and placed it on the push-table and returned all the menus in the kitchen.
"When I tried to cook for him, he couldn't smell my cooking." Lais returned to the dining room and waited for Momo who was still inside.
Actually, the bathroom and dining room are close together only one room, it is deliberately to be on guard during an emergency like this.
"Darling, do you need help?" Lais asked knocking on the door.
"No mas!" Momo immediately opened the bathroom door and wiped it with a tissue. Lais gave his wife water.
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