Not the Second
Cosplay as dad

Bi Santi who was busy in the kitchen was suddenly startled by the ringing of a mobile phone. He swiftly picked up the phone when he knew the master was calling.

“Halo master.”

“....”

Hearing his master's question, bi Santi hurriedly checked the living room where he had last seen the madam

“There is in the master's living room, watching tv.” His reply after breathing a sigh of relief saw the madam did not move from earlier

“....”

“Alright sir. Madam is currently eating a snack after breakfast this morning. Maybe because of the birth of pregnant women, the mistress so like to eat.”

“...”

“Siap mr.” After answering the greeting, the phone connection was interrupted. He then approached Akifa who was now eating banana chips with his eyes focused on the television

“Mrs.” Call him

Feeling someone calling, Akifa looked up to see who called “Oh bu Santi no bu?”

“Do you want anything? Let me make it.”

Akifa smiled “No need to ma'am, I'll say if you really want something.”

“Good madam, then I excuse you.”

Akifa nodded in response. He could only shake his head to see how formal and polite his servants were in this house to him. Fortunately, he was used to the attitude of the servants.

The pregnant woman returned to focus with a television that was featuring a cartoon with a yellow box character that lives on the seabed, especially if not Spongebob.

Yap Akifa suddenly wanted to watch Spongebob cartoons, whether it might be congenital pregnant women or now he was cravings.

His hands incessantly put banana chips into his mouth.

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Unlike his wife, Dylan was still drowning on the bed. After taking the nausea reliever, he could finally feel a little comfortable.

While waiting for Ilham to come to bring his food, Dylan fiddled to find some articles about pregnancy. Even though he's a doctor, that doesn't mean Dylan knows everything outside of his specialist.

Before long the door of the room was opened, Ilam saw who was carrying Dylan's order. Dylan smiling wide ”Old..” Dylan

Ilham Mendengus “Yes is a long time, indeed you think looking for fried rice with a bald-headed seller is easy.” for fried rice is not difficult to find, it is not difficult to find, but sellers with bald heads are the ones that are hard to find.

I want to taste Ilham shave the hair of every fried rice trader he met.

Without heeding Ilham's grunt, Dylan took the fried rice and hurriedly opened it. His eyes immediately sparkled to see the fried rice with the sausage topping.

“It sure the seller is bald headed?” Looking at Inspiration with a suspicious look

Sit beside the bed “It is, if not. I may have come.”

Dylan believed the mangosteen as he picked up a spoon and started putting a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth

“Hmm not bad. Does not make nausea.”

Inspiration Grunts to hear it. Tired of looking for it but that was the only response he received? Huh! It sucks!

“I'm back at work first. If there is anything directly call ajah.” Ilham actually played Dylan's waitress

Dylan thumbs up “Oke, thank's.”

Ilham only smiled and patted Dylan on the shoulder after he came out of the room, returning to work that had been delayed.

Back to the other side..

The clock shows at 6 pm but has not been seen the nose of the husband. Akifa began to worry, even though she was sulking to her husband there was still a sense of worry that filled the niche of the heart.

The pregnant woman was unceasingly pacing around in the room while biting the tip of the thumb nail.

Suddenly the sound of a car that was very well known to Akifa was heard from outside the house. Suddenly Akifa peeked out from behind the window, her smile curling as the long-awaited person finally got out of the car.

After making sure her husband had returned safely, Akifa was able to breathe a sigh of relief and continued watching inside the room.

The door opened, and Akifa turned towards the source of the voice. Seen the husband came with a pale face, to be honest Akifa was worried but considering the face of Dylan while in the hospital Singapore at that time made her upset again.

Dylan tried to smile, the nausea he felt earlier slowly dissipated when he saw his wife watching on her phone. The prospective father is not so hospitalized because considering he must accompany his wife to check ‘kan kibung. And Dylan didn't want to pass up that opportunity.

The man decided to go into the bathroom to wash his face and hands and feet before meeting his wife.

Akifa looked at her husband with a look of wonder. As he remembered, he never allowed Dylan into the room, but that didn't mean he would forbid it either. And all this time Dylan never once set foot into the room except at midnight when Akifa was sleeping.

Dylan would go in quietly to say good-bye to his wife and future children, not forgetting to leave a kiss on his wife's forehead.

Raise both shoulders, indifferent. Then continue watching cartoons.

After washing his face and hands and feet, Dylan came out of the bathroom with a dry face. He gathered the courage to approach his wife slowly.

Dylan slowly sat down next to his wife on the bed “Honey.” Call Dylan slow

Akifa just muttered without taking his eyes off the phone screen.

Dylan breathed a long breath “Mas already registered for the gynaecology check tomorrow morning around 10. You just wait at home, later the mas will pick you up.”

Akifa. She did not deny that her husband would be so considerate, she even remembered how bi Santi forced her to eat and drink milk and had to run out as Dylan said. That's what Santi said.

Slowly he nodded in response. Dylan returned a wide smile “Have eaten, hmm?”

Again, Akifa just nodded. With full courage, Dylan rubbed his wife's stomach still flat made his owner jerked in shock and reflexes looked at the husband.

Dylan only smiled sweetly without heeding the protesting gaze of his wife. He even bravely stroked his wife's stomach “How is our son today? Did he bother you?”

Akifa finally resigned, he did not answer Dylan's questions and continued watching cartoons. As if already knew that he would be ignored, Dylan even more courageous by sleeping on his wife's lap.

Akifa flinched, only to protest but his voice was held back when Dylan spoke again

“Hello papa boy, how are you today? Healthy always well, papa can't wait to see you present.” said Dylan as if talking to his baby. His hands were even already coiled around Akifa's waist

Akifa undoes the intention to protest, he will let the husband this time behave arbitrarily. Because she actually misses the figure of her husband who is soft and a little ignorant.

“Oh well dear, you watch the card for cravings?” Dylan opened his voice while looking at his wife's face looking down at the mobile phone

“hmm,” Murmur Akifa. He himself did not understand why suddenly he really wanted to watch cartoons. And maybe it was because he was cravings.

Dylan smiling sweetly “You know dear?.” Speech dependent

‘Tau what? Not yet known even nanya!‘

“Now you look like dad, dad if you answer something just mumbling hmm, hmm. doang.”

Akifa stared at her husband. He quite knows how the nature of his father-in-law who is flat and also knows how he asserts something.

Looking at his wife's flat face, Dylan chuckled “Hahaha don't tell me now you're cosplay so dad yah.”

Akifa jerked “Not!” Chirps Akifa involuntarily while Grunting

Dylan smiled slantingly at the wife's curse. Wanting to return to judging, but remembered now his wife is pregnant whose mood automation like wood is floating on the sea. A little wrong could be the fourth world war!

Finally Dylan closed his eyes enjoying the thighs of his longed wife, a fragrance that greatly made his opium.

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TB

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