My wife's the General's son
Eat duren

Along the way, I just kept quiet not knowing how to react. Mas Yusuf also focused on driving, I do not know what his original attitude was like. Sometimes he looked so gentle and attentive, but after that he would come back stiff like a dry canoebo.

Sometimes I feel his concern can not be separated from just the responsibility he now does. Why am I being like this? Didn't I promise from the beginning not to expect much from him.

Don't expect much Khanza, you will be hurt yourself. Remember that! This marriage happened because of the child in your womb.

I set the bench to find the wuenak position. Once I felt comfortable enough, I chose to close my eyes. It seems like sleep is the best solution to eliminate the question after question that is veiled in my heart.

I don't want to think of anything heavy, just let it all flow like water. Don't be a woman who expects too much. Remember Khanza, you're just Siri's wife. And your presence in life is not necessarily desirable.

Yeah, I should know myself. I closed my eyes and hoped that when we woke up we would be home. If I stay with him for too long, my heart and soul are not safe.

"Daddy, want to buy something?"

Oh my goodness, my. Just now I was going to be funny to you.But you started to give me attention again.

"Are you really sleeping?"

No, I'm just avoiding your attention which can make me even more insecure.

I heard him take a long breath. And again I was carried away by the feeling, he rubbed my head gently. I don't know, I don't know what to do. Should I fly back with all her attitude.

When we had started entering the city of Padang, the car down the road adjacent to the Bayur bay sea, suddenly I smelled the smell of durian that was so stinging and tantalizing. I immediately opened my eyes, it turned out that on the outskirts of the street many durian merchants.

"Well, awake? Doesn't it really sleep?"

I was caught hearing a rebuke from him. "No, right to sleep, but woke up because the smell of durennnya very fragrant." My elak who doesn't want to be caught lying.

He just nodded thinly, I don't know what that nod means. Why doesn't he understand what I want.

"No duren, Dek, you're pregnant young" she said, knowing what I was thinking.

"But..."

"Can't!"

He reaffirmed. Somehow I felt sad, I turned my sensual soul face out. I cried while hiding my face in the car door.

Suddenly the car pulled over. I tried to hold sobs. Ah, I really hate this whiny attitude. When can I grow up? It is fitting that Brother and Mother still always think of me as a child.

"Adek, an obstetrician, right? Try to explain, is there an effect on the baby when eating duren when pregnant young? Surely I know better than I."

I wiped away the tears, and straightened my body to face him. "There is no prohibition, Mas, as long as it is not excessive. Which is prohibited in pregnant women who have a history of Gestational diabetes, even then it is not completely prohibited only limited. Because duren contains high glycemic blood sugar."

I describe the content of duren, and there is no prohibition for pregnant women to eat duren. He looked at me with a smile, I was so upset to see that smile that always made me die the style he made.

"Apaan sih Mas. Why also use all smiles," I said a little fierce, even though I was so fascinated by his smile.

"It's funny to see your face again. If Adek already knows there is no ban, why not ask me to stop buying it?"

"But didn't Mas Yusuf say, I can't eat duren? How the hell!"

"What the hell is it! I know I'm a whiny woman, you must be sick of seeing me, and you must want to hurry up nine months pass so that you can get away from this whiny woman soon, right?"

I came back crying. I really hate this sensitive soul of mine. I must have made him go awry. I took the tissue that was on the dashboard, wiped away the tears and the nasal water that had melted.

"Dec, I'm sorry. There really is no intention or thought as you accuse. Don't cry anymore." He grabbed me into his arms, and wiped my tears.

Back I felt comfort in the father's embrace of my son. If only you loved me, too. I want to always be in your arms. I feel like I'd really like to sleep hugged by you.

Why am I so naive about my feelings. In fact, I always baper when treated like this. How could I possibly behave accordingly.

"Udah, don't cry. Wait in the car so I'll get off." He broke his embrace and rubbed my head.

"I'm coming, Mas." My whine that is also moving will come down.

"No! If this is so I strictly forbid. Please stay quiet in the car. I don't want you to do anything!"

He immediately got down and locked me in the car. He really took care of my safety. Oh my goodness, my. You always make me feel deeper. If only you had a little of the same feeling.

Ah, no, no. Let's wake up Khanza! Don't dream too high. He protects you because of his responsibility. I tried to inhale the air whole chest to neutralize this erratic feeling.

I only noticed him while conversing with the durian merchant. Back I was fascinated to see everything that was on him. Her smile is so charming. His tall sturdy body really felt protected while in his arms.

God, am I wrong to admire my husband? I really fell in love with her. Is this feeling wrong?

I tried to close my eyes so I wouldn't fantasize about him anymore. Not long after, the sound of the car door opened.

"Dec, this is eating. But as promised, don't overdo it." He handed over the opened duren and moved it into place.

"Thank you, sir." I accepted with a smile.

"Don't forget to read the bismillah, so that whatever comes in becomes a blessing."

I looked back at him. Until when will you always make me feel privileged? I just nodded and smiled.

I took one piece of duren fruit meat that tastes really good, makes me addicted. I forgot to offer to my husband who fulfilled my wish. Geez Khanza this careless attitude of yours really makes the men who are near you will be ilfil.

"Mas Yusuf will?"

"You."

"It's Mas."

"Can you please bribe? You can't eat with your left hand."

My face is red. I became nervous.

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