Prenuptial Agreement
Epilogues

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“Gavril!” 

Hearing the scream, Gavril immediately ran from the living room to his room that had moved to the first floor because he could not bear to see the wife who was carrying his baby was exhausted if she had to go up and down the stairs.

Yes, Adistya was pregnant one month after visiting Seno's child. Because Gavin is constantly asking for a baby sister, Gavril be happy to make it with his beloved wife until then the results they reap and now Adistya content has reached the age of four months. 

Gavin can't wait for his sister to be born, while Gavril has to pile up patiently in the face of cravings for the pregnant woman. Adistya is really revenge for her first pregnancy which was only passed alone. And now Gavril either had to be grateful or even regret it because he had spoken to want to replace the time he had passed.

It really torments him. Adistya is not responsible in working on it every day, whether it is night or day. There's just what the pregnant woman wants and it doesn't make sense. Okay, his wish is not strange, it's just that Adistya asked at the wrong time. That's what makes it hard. One of the requests is ice dawet at one hour in the morning, where is there a sell? And asked the scoteng singapore at six in the morning, at that hour the seller was still sleeping soundly, because they started selling in the afternoon.

Not only that, Gavril always made keki with his wife's annoying behavior. Adistya always liked to prank Gavril, five minutes before the siomay that was asked, and when the food was in front of Adistya's eyes even reluctant to glance at him then would ask for another food.

Often Gavril wanted to spout out his frustration, but he was powerless. Gavril did not want to hurt his wife. Gavril did not want his stupidity to repeat itself and he lost Adistya again. No. gabe. Gavril won't be able to if it happens again. So, as much as possible Gavril dampened his anger, as long as Adistya did not ask for something even stranger, some kind of marriage again for example. No, Gavril will never allow it.

“Why dear,” soft Gavril asked when he arrived at the room where his wife was, was watching a drama with his two friends and sister-in-law who indeed visited today for quality time together. The women in the room, the men in the living room and the children in the back garden with the grandparents. Fair right?

“Cumi fried rice pen, but you have to make,” his door with a sweet face that sometimes Gavril wants to drown because he always can not refuse if his wife has a face like that.

“OK, anything else you want?” the scroll became the wife's answer, and it made Gavril sigh in relief. Just fried rice, Gavril has often made it. “Then I make it first, I will bring it here,” said Gavril as he approached his body about to kiss the wife's forehead but the pregnant woman quickly pushed Gavril away by then closing her nose and mouth. 

“Do not be near,”

'Still like this'. Inner Gavril sighed tired and disappointed because for the past month Adistya refused to get close to him. I don't know what's wrong and his sin to make the baby refuse to approach him. Gavril was so afraid that after birth his son would be hostile to him.

Gavril finally walked lethargicly to the kitchen to make what his wife wanted. Ignoring the laughter of the women who were satisfied because of the suffering he received.

“The turn wants nothing for me, but in touch do not want. What exactly do you want, son, is still in the womb!” gerutu Gavril monologued himself all the way from the room to the kitchen, even when making fried rice ordered by the wife, still the grunts were not stopping.

But as he moved back to the room to hand over his fried rice to his wife, Gavril's face quickly turned soft again, not having a sincere or even upset look. Gavril was really sweet and looked so patient, even though his heart was grumbling at length. Fortunately the heart did not sound, try if it happened, Gavril could be a widower for the third time because he was caught grumbling. 

“Eat alone,” Gavril nodded and handed the plate containing fried rice squid made to Adistya. As the eyes sparkled, Gavril always felt his heart warm and that was the reason he was strong enough to be patient to this day, though …

“Gavril, how much less salt? This is also the oil mostly, the bring is still raw, and .. ish, actually you can cut squid not really, kok, not regular gini?” such comments always made Gavril want to drown his wife. There was always a mistake in what Gavril did. Huffh, this is a real ordeal. 

“Take again anyway, I don't want to know,” he said in a sulking tone. Gavril could only sigh and again received the plate containing fried rice that had just one mouthful in his wife's mouth. Husbands do not always have charisma when facing a pregnant wife. His decisiveness is gone and his leadership attitude is somehow attached to where. 

“Good mistress, let me make a new one,” submissive Gavril while stepping back to leave her room and having to patiently accept the laughter of his wife's friends. Oh my God, how long will I have to face something like this?

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“Still have the intention of you pregnant your wife again next after knowing how stressful her face cravings?” asked Fikri when Gavril had just returned to the living room after an hour to go to make fried rice that Adistya wanted so many times to suit his wife's wishes. The so-called ‘ngidam’ seems more appropriate to be called pranking. Because Gavril really felt bullied by his own wife. Unfortunately, he could do nothing to refuse.

“Now, I think about it later,” lethargic Gavril replied, making the other three men laugh. Yes, laughing at the suffering of Gavril.had Haris experienced more than Gavril felt today. I like not knowing myself. Unfortunately, at that time Gavril was not this close to the husband of his wife's friend, so he was not free to make a mockery.

“But thank you anyway, Vril. The process makes it delicious. Semenyust whatever your wife, remain patient to face her cravings, especially with her mood that is always unpredictable. Being a woman is not easy, so try to understand and understand their people. Women fought a lot, a lot of pain and many sacrificed, one of which is life,” explained Fikri sage.

“Birth of the child is not easy, we as men only know the pleasure alone, while those women must be willing to conceive for approximately Nine months, accept the changing condition of her body and much more that women have to experience throughout her pregnancy, not to mention the pain of giving birth. And their struggle is not finished there, after our children are born they also have to take care of it, take care of it, and make sure our children are okay. While we men only have to sacrifice energy to make a living, making sure the wife's children are not lacking. Our time is up for the job that gets rewarded every month, while a wife ...,” Fikri looks at Gavril, Seno and Haris in turn, then shakes her head. 

“When the day is devoted to children and homework, the night is precisely us men who take their rest for satisfaction. It is an obligation, but do you not think that many of our people are so selfish? Not infrequently we feel annoyed with the request of our wife, let alone obey her cravings, or even when the wife demands our attention. But have men ever thought how upset they are when nurturing our flesh blood, soothing it when crying, persuading it when it is difficult to sleep, not to mention obeying our desires in the midst of fatigue. Have they ever protested? Have they ever complained? Yes maybe ever, but believe it or not, they are more sincere to do it compared to us men who are only bothered with cravings and other whining that is not much.”

The three men carefully digested what Fikri said, until a few seconds later, Gavril grimaced a little. He admitted that all this time he had not been as sinister in following his wife's cravings. But Gavril promises to strive to be a better husband, he will continue to learn and improve himself so as not to hurt Adistya again. As much as possible Gavril will make Adistya happy without the falsehood of the sweet smile of the woman.

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