
In the morning greet Frans also at 6 am just waking up so coolly struggling with blankets and wandering buana in dreamland, Masya Allah in Dinda village it feels very cold if in the morning, it is very cold, adding a portion of sleep in the cold is very comfortable.
Dinda was forced to wake her husband because it was noon, in fact she was very reluctant to see Frans who was so good with his sleep, "Ehhh baby is awake, what time is it?", shocked Frans saw his wife who was standing next to the bed waking him up.
Dinda smiled, Masya Allah still did not expect his life would be like now, "Good morning mas, 6 o'clock", tidying Frans' hair that is confusing.
Hahhh surprised him, "Why not wake up from earlier baby", he got off the mattress stretching muscle muscles.
"It seems very pules so do not have the heart to wake her up".
Frans immediately walked to the bathroom, hahaa felt very funny the first time staying at the house of in-laws was bad luck, Inner Frans.
After finishing carrying out her obligations that the misfortune of Frans and Dinda morning walk from the end of the village to the end again, she said pregnant women if it is close to the lahiran must often move and walk, and walk, this time they were just the two because her daughter was still cool with her bolsters and blankets.
Sometimes they laugh with the chatter and jokes they make.
"Duhhh the Dinda meni I'm happy to marry the same cute city person again her husband".
"Yes Bu Iyun is very lucky, Dinda".
"Huhh yes Dinda mah is like throwing pebbles and finding diamonds, the Romi is not even the tip of his nails from Dinda's husband", saut bu Yaah.
Mom's chat in the morning while waiting for the vegetable, Dinda can only smile at the mother's chat and then she greeted him, Frans also gave a little smile, she said, which is able to make the mother's mother amazed, already rich cute friendly again.
They do not know how Frans if in his city, in order to maintain the viewpoint of the neighbors Dinda only he gave a small smile.
"Heuhhh Dinda you are like treasure" hahaa.
"Yes duhh ni ni ni smile beuhh".
"God's Cause, Ma'am" said Dinda smiling.
Next to Frans's hand continued to hold his wife and the other was used to look at Dinda's sandals.
After the passing of the mother's mother, "Well my husband became the idol of the mother's mother hahaa, not really this tomorrow if you want to go out must be in the sack so that no one nyomot", he said while giggling.
"I'm not an item that can be entered into the sack, baby", Frans also chuckled.
"It's so scared in people's comot".
"There's already a branch that won't be able to move".
Hahaha they laughed again laughing at the silliness they made.
With his relaxed Dinda passing pasturi who was in front of him, the pain of heartache and jealousy had disappeared deep from his heart, for now there was only lazy to see the faces of the two people.
Who else if not Romi and Reni, dih heard his name alone was lazy let alone have to say hello to them, duh not really until amit amit mah.
Romi sees Dinda from the tip of her foot to the end of her hair, Degg... Can not dwell on the appearance of Dinda who now let alone see her distended stomach, it seems Romi is not sincere to see a woman who is very loved is now married and living with another man.
Reni was increasingly inflamed to see Romi who just continued to see and pay attention to Dinda.
While the note is very indifferent and masabodo, Frans mah relaxed maybe his wife can no longer like his ex what Romi is not a match for him.
"Wih someone met the ex in the morning", Frans teased his wife.
"Haa ko tau", though Dinda never told the same Frans.
"What I don't know about you".
"You can usually know it there as well".
"Yes, you know, his wife is never open with her husband".
"I'm always open, yes, if it doesn't matter to me, he's been an ex long before we got married".
"Haha, yes, dear, it's not possible if you want to turn her back on".
"That's know sir".
"Or dong buk".
They laughed silly again, during the morning walk a couple of husband and wife was not separated from the joke and laughed.
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