Patience of the Second Wife
Panglings

''Oh my goodness Dinda..... '' Salma circled around her cousin's body looking at her intensely and as if she could not believe what she saw.

"It's really you, isn't it?" cupping both cheeks chubby Dinda like a donut.

Dinda nodded, puzzled, how it was in question, when it was clear to him.

"What the hell are you?" ask Dinda when Salma doesn't look away from her.

Nine months did not meet make Salma so pangling with the figure of the beautiful girl, not from her makeup, but her stretched body.

Salma scratched her non-itchy head, chose to retreat, and gave Ms. Tatik room to hug her daughter.

Alan welcomed his father-in-law who had just arrived.

"You guys how are you?" tanya Bu Tatik stroked Dinda's head.

"We're good," her face changed, for some reason when Salma said that Dinda shrieked.

"She said your baby was a twin?" ask Mrs Tatik again.

Dinda nodded without a sound. Now a pregnant woman is like holding something.

"Come on, sir, come in!" Take Alan, while Dinda and Salma have entered first.

"I'm too fat, huh?" ask Dinda to Salma.

Salma smilingly looked at Alan who was a little grunt, because the man knew what answer his wife wanted.

"No, naturally, pregnant women, twins again."

Now all gathered in the family room waiting for Bu Yanti and Heru who have not come.

Removing kangen with both parents is the thing that Dinda wanted from the past, and it is the most beautiful gift from Alan who arrived just to pick her parents home.

"Mother is here, right?" tanya Dinda leaned her head on the mother's shoulder.

Mrs Tatik smiled. "Yes, tonight I'm in your house, and tomorrow I'm in your brother's house, you can't be a favoritist."

"Whose snack is this?" tanya Salma pointed at a few different snacks.

No one answered, Dinda grinned.

"Have you?''

Again Dinda just nodded without a sound, embarrassed, now not only the husband and employees at his house who know, Cousin and his parents also know that Dinda likes to snack.

"Son, if that's the night we invite everyone to dinner here." Pinta Dinda diverted the conversation.

"As for you, I'll come, let me tell mama."

After the plan was approved by Alan, now Dinda and Salma went into the room, as they had seen the two of them confide in each other with their hearts.

"Din, don't you feel that heavy with your body?" Cetus Salma when he saw Dinda who was a little hard-earned while lying down.

"Weight anyway, but how else, yes I have to be thin, said Daka also I have to eat a lot, if it can be two servings, so I follow for the sake of my children to always be healthy."

Yeah, well, but if he's next to Mas Alan, it's like a ten.

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All the food was ready, and all the invited guests had already arrived, Alan and Dinda as hosts welcomed their arrival in a friendly and polite manner.

But this time it is not a luxurious cuisine that is the center of attention, but the adorable face of Dinda.

"You're so cute" Ms. Yola pinched both of Dinda's cheeks.

Likewise with Bu Entin who also ceaselessly looked at Dinda's face.

Alan could only glance, towards the plate of the wife without wanting to add, because Alan knew surely Dinda would also refuse.

"If your daughter's a girl what's a boy?" asked Bu Yanti between meals.

"Cowok, aunt.''

"Well, soon we'll be flooded with grandchildren." Everyone just laughed at Bu Yanti's words.

"Keep Daka when did you get married? Candidates already exist, homes already have, well-established jobs wait what else?" Patting Daka's sturdy arm to make the master stunned.

"At the end of the day, auntie, there's no need to hunt, right, Salma?"

Why Mas Daka nanya to me anyway, make a sprain.

Salma had to nod.

While Dinda occasionally glanced at Amel while eating.

Kok mbak Amel still sexy, but she was also pregnant, did I eat too much until Salma just pangling to me.

After finishing his small meal, Dinda sat down and waited for another, impolite if he left the place.

"Remain sure?" whisper Alan.

Dinda shook her head, afraid that others would hear her husband's words.

I can't believe it, just look, later if it's broken up, it'll eat again.

Dinner went very smoothly, Dinda chose to go straight to the room after all the guests came home, as well as Bu Tatik and Pak Yanto and Salma who also had a break due to tired of the trip.

Alan closed the door and walked over to Dinda who was staring at her from the mirror reflection.

"Why the hell?" alan hugged from behind.

"Sir, why does Madam Amel stay sexy huh, is there something wrong with me?" asked Dinda innocently.

Ada, eat.

The fact that Alan could only say it in his heart, again was only afraid of his wife being offended.

"Mbak Amel is one child, yes sexy lah, while you will carry two babies at once, obviously your body is different."

As much as possible Alan tried to make his wife was not inferior to his current posture.

"Partially if you think it's good to smell, it's soft." Instantly Alan gave a kiss on Dinda's cheek with a tube.

That's your mode.

Dinda immediately lay down his body on the bed, as well as Alan who was beside him, as usual Alan always stroked the distended stomach that had begun to kick the great kick, as well as Alan, it is undeniable that Dinda looks tired quickly, the child in the womb is so active.

After a few minutes passed, Alan who had closed his eyes opened it again because he was disturbed by Dinda's body that was constantly switching.

"Why are you, your stomach hurts?" alan asked enthusiastically when he saw there was anger in Dinda's face.

The woman shook her head with pursed lips.

"Why then, aren't you asleep yet, she says sleepy?" ask Alan again.

Not very sensitive, I ate a little, yes hungry, anyway it just did not know.

Because he did not answer, Alan finally closed his eyes again, but at that time also Alan smiled and woke up.

"I must be hungry, let me eat!"

Dinda simply responded with a smile.