
“Breakfast, Mas?”
The man who came carrying a business magazine nodded. Reading glasses are perched neatly on the nose of his nose, reinforce the good looks of the Radityan descendants. Even though he was no longer young, his charm still radiated so strongly. The wife even once thought that with the level of good looks that are getting mature, it could make many young leaves out there fascinated by her husband.
“Sayang.”
“Iya. Why, Mas?” ask the wife who is moving the soup from the pot to the bowl.
“You ...sure you give me sticky rice mango for breakfast?”
Airra seemed silent for a while. In the next second he understood what the husband meant, when the man lifted a plate containing mango sticky rice on the dining table. Besides how dare he gave the husband a glutinous rice breakfast in the morning.
“Eh, it's not for you, Mas. This morning I cooked chicken soup for your breakfast.”
“Whose today?” wonder Anzar.
White Elephant's original dessert made of glutinous rice, coconut milk, and mango knew it was on the dining table when he arrived. Anzar thought his wife was preparing it for breakfast. Tumben. Anti-mainstream. Although the edges must have an adverse effect on the stomach.
“It's got our daughter.”
“Alea?” anzar's confusion is growing. “Why is he eating mango sticky rice this early in the morning? This ‘kan no ketenya. It is not good to eat glutinous in the morning, later Alea heartburn and stomach pain,” Anzar chirped, long times wide. Daddy protective mode on.
Glutinous rice is not recommended for consumption at breakfast. The effects arising from consuming glutinous rice will be more than garlic. Eating glutinous rice in the morning can cause a variety of health problems, ranging from heartburn to stomach pain. Starch content in glutinous is also not good if consumed by pregnant women in the morning.
“Tadi Alea already had breakfast rice with soup, Mas. But, slightly. Said no appetite.”
Anzar frowned hearing it. “Don't Alea also get sick like her husband,” Anzar guessed. “Suami is also not healed yet, ‘kan?”
“Nathan said he already feels better, Mas. Stay nauseous same mild headache.”
“Still do not want to be taken to the doctor?”
Airra nodded in confirming. “Says just rest.”
Anzar seemed to dislike the idea. “If Alea is sick how? Ck. Those guys, really. My daughter-in-law is sick, no appetite, now my daughter is also following no appetite.”
Airra gave a small smile at the babbling of her husband, as well as a very protective father. Anzar is Alea's father. First love of Alea. As a father, he certainly did not want the princess to fall ill, considering Alea was rarely sick. Once sick, Anzar was the most anxious man than anyone. Airra was also anxious, but she could be more patient. Remembering she was the figure who had been pregnant with Alea for nine months. He knows when it is time to be patient in order to think rationally.
“Alea it is like to eat a asem-asem, Mas.”
“Hm?”
“Any, ‘kan? last night our daughter spent one unripe mango alone.”
The folds on Anzar's forehead are increasingly popping up. “Kok can? Isn't it from small Alea doesn't really like mango?”
“Well, the. I also thought so, Mas.” Airra looked at her husband after serving breakfast to her husband. “I became suspicious of something, Mas.”
“Surprisingly about what?” anzar asked, stacking his elbows on the dining table.
“Do not-don't our daughter...”.
“Our daughter why, baby??” ask Anzar, scuffles. Between curiosity and worry.
“...pregnant.”
Anzar immediately gawked at the one unexpected word that suddenly slid free from the lips of his beloved wife. “You're kidding, huh? They haven't been married in a month, baby. Did Alea get pregnant right away? You think our daughter can't take good care of herself??”
“Ssssttt,” cut Airra fast. “You were on them first. Keep beating me first.”
“Okay. I listening.”
Seeing the obedience of the husband, Airra who had been upset could not hold back her laughter. Since they married and had children, it seems that the name Anzar should be changed to this, Keevanzar bucin Radityan.
“He was told to listen. Now why laugh?” Anzar asked as he touched his wife's right arm. “Sayang?” call again.
“Iya, yes. Sorry.” Airra stopped her small laugh, then lowered her face so she could whisper to her husband.
“You want to love morning kiss?” guess Anzar, kegeeran.
Airra shook her small head, making her husband sigh in anger. Airra then resumed her original intention to whisper something in her husband's ear. In the next second, when Airra had managed to get away from her husband, she could see a significant change in facial features.
“Where, Mas? you're one thought ‘kan with me?”
Anzar firmly shook his head. Signs if he is not one thought with his wife.
Instead of responding with the response that Airra hoped for, the husband still looked in shock.
“As’ssalamualaikaum, Papah, Mamah.”
When the shock had not subsided, their only daughter suddenly came with her husband. The newlywed couple looked compact, appearing in white and gray. The husband wore a white shirt with small cat footprints on the left chest, his subordinates were combined with gray pants. While his wife looks elegant with a dress syar’I made from airlow crinkle which combines two colors, namely white and gray.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, dear,” Anzar and Airra answered together.
“Come sit down, baby. We had breakfast together,” take Airra. “Nathan already feeling better?”
“Alhamdulillah, Mah. Now it's better,” replied the owner of the name. He took a sitting position on the left side, after the wife occupied the chair she pulled.
“Not nauseous?”
Nathan shook his head. “Still, but little.”
“Let's make a tea with a mixture of lemon and honey so that the stomach. Mamah has taught her how to do it.”
Nathan nodded. He then looked towards his father-in-law who had been staring at him intensely since. Why, huh? He thought there was something his father-in-law wanted to say. But the aura is scary like that.
“Does anyone want Papah to convey?” nathan asked venturing to the point.
“If it hurts to go to the hospital, check. Don't wait for your condition to get worse,” chirped Anzar, spicy.
Nathan was certainly surprised by the scathing words. So did Airra and Alea who were surprised.
“Mas, why are you? how does that talk to our daughter-in-law?” lerai the wife.
Anzar closed his eyes for a moment. He just opened his eyes after a few seconds of silence to control the turbulent emotions. “It seems not you should be checked,” Anzar said later. “But Alea.”
Hearing Anzar's words, Nathan and Alea compactly looked at each other. Nathan's sick, it's suddenly Alea who needs to be checked out. What do you mean, huh?
“What does Papah mean? Alea is fine.”
Anzar. He looked at the princess with a warm smile. “Begini, darling. In the Radityan family there is a characteristic for the ihkwan.”
“Principal feature?” repeat Alea, confusion. Next to him, Nathan also looked puzzled.
Anzar. He then looked at his daughter and daughter-in-law in turn. “It's no secret in the family anymore, if one of Radityan married, then they are gifted offspring, then the male party will experience the characteristics commonly found in pregnant women.”
“….”
“The wives in the Radityan family are greatly endowed. The proof, God let the Radityan men experience couvade syndrome or sympathetic pregnancy. This syndrome causes husbands tend to experience symptoms that are commonly found in pregnant women.”
“But, Alea is not pregnant, Pah,” refutes the princess in a small voice.
“Not yet, darling. Not no,” errata Airra. “We check first, how? Who knows there is already present in your stomach.”
Alea was silent hearing it. However, both of his hands did not remain silent. Move, then settle on the surface of his stomach which is still very flat as usual. Not long after, one sturdy palm joined above the surface of his stomach. Alea then turned his head, looking at the face of the owner of the hand.
“Is she in your stomach?” nathan's monologue with a far-sighted look to the wife's clear netra.
“Mas,” says the wife. There was a doubt in his words.
“Let's make sure, Zaujati (my wife). Who knows he's really already in there,” Nathan said with confidence. The handsome face looked brightly shining, no longer the pale look he had seen last night.
Was there really a little angel in her stomach?
However, they have only been married for a month. That's not even yet. Alea instead of doubting the Creator's will, she was just afraid of making others place too high expectations on her. Alea was afraid of disappointing them with the end result.
“Remember the promise of the Almighty, dear.” Anzar said, trying to cast off the doubt of the princess. As a father, he knew very well that now the princess was plagued with doubts.
“Yasin Letter verse 82. If the Almighty has willed, ‘kun fa yakun’ then what happened willed by Him.”
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