
"Oh... Of course not. I learned these pinpoints from the experts. This is all for the comfort of my patients. And as my patient, I suggest you don't get too tired. Doing light exercise, such as going up and down stairs, taking light walks, doing yoga for pregnant women is all that is enough to do every week."
"Home is available elevator but I prefer to use the stairs to get to my room. And every time Daniel's mother comes, she takes me to do yoga."
"That's great. But you should also watch your mood. Do not be too often emotional, excessive anger or sadness that will have an impact on the health of your fetus. Doing meditation occasionally is a suitable solution to this problem. I want to ask you. Have you been experiencing emotional overload lately?"
"Excessive emotions? Um... Feeling lost what can also be called emotions?"
Ira felt sorry to see the look on her friend's moody face. "Basic Daniel! I'll hit him if I see him later. He shouldn't have left you alone in this vulnerable mood."
"That's Ira. I'm okay anyway. Thank you for having a friend like you."
"What are you talking about? As your friend, your friend. I should care about you. I've thought of you like my own sister" Ira hugged Lina tightly. "So my sister. What do you want for lunch? I can order for you."
"How about we just cook ourselves lunch today?"
"Himself cooking? But I can't cook. I haven't touched a kitchen knife in my life."
"Then you'll touch her today" Lina pulled Ira out of the log cabin. "You're lucky your sister's really good at cooking. I'll teach you how to make simple dishes but it'll get you hooked."
In the kitchen they both prepared all the necessities for cooking. As per instructions from Lina, today for the first time Ira touched a kitchen knife and other cooking utensils. As the only daughter of a distinguished family, Ira had never cooked before. Never mind cooking, just go to the kitchen this time. Please be advised, all meals are prepared by an expert chef at his home or sometimes he eats a meal at a five-star restaurant.
Smelling fragrant from the results of their cooking both fill every corner of the kitchen. Because it is too good to cook tampa taste they have made a lot of dishes. From appetizers to sweet desserts.
"I just found out that cooking can be this fun" Ira said.
"Of course it's fun. Moreover, all materials are available in full here."
"What's even more fun is that we can taste everything," Ira seemed to be impatient to try her own cooking.
"Wait a minute, let's enjoy this dish we've made."
Lina and Ira started eating the food they had made. Ira seemed to enjoy the cooking. Although for the first time cooking but the results are not bad as well. After lunch, they spend their leisure time watching tv shows. I don't feel like time is passing. The clock is at 17:41. Daniel, Emma, Judy and some of the people who used to be at home are still not seen coming home either.
"How's this? Is it okay to leave you alone?" ask Ira.
"This is not the first time I've lived alone. Did you forget, I used to live in a rented house alone for years. Nothing's gonna happen to me."
"Yes, but that was before you got pregnant. How did something happen to you?"
"That's it, Miss Xavira. Your worries. I'll be fine."
"Call me right away if there's a problem. I'll definitely come as soon as possible."
"Yes." Yeah."
Ira crouched down in front of Lina. "Well... My niece, aunt came home once. You two don't be naughty. See you tomorrow."
Ira stood up and hugged Lina. "I'll go home first."
"Be careful on the road."
Ira let go of her embrace and got into the car. Ira waved her hand before the car drove away. Lina stepped inside the house, then she locked the door. Five steps from the door suddenly the bell rang. Lina turned around again to see who was visiting. Is that Daniel who just got home? As soon as the door opened, Lina found Emma and Judy right in front of the door with several boxes in their hands.
"Emma, Judy, you've come home" Lina opened the door to let them in. "What are you carrying?" lina asked curiously after closing the door.
"Oh... This is all for you" replied Emma.
"Forku?" Lina was immediately confused to hear it.
"Yes. You're gonna have to wear all this tonight."
Judy opened the biggest box of all. The box contains an elegant blue dress combined with a luxurious soft pink decorated with gold ribbon roses.
Emma and Judy immediately help Lina change clothes. With a feeling of still being confused, Lina just followed their will. The dress fit perfectly on Lina's body. Then they began to brush Lina's face and styling Lina's hair with the same rose ornament. Lina looks so pretty. But that made her even more confused as soon as Emma closed her eyes using a black cloth.
"Emma, what is this really about? Why are you dressing me up like this and closing my eyes?" asked Lina who was very confused.
"Miss Lina will know soon."
Emma and Judy help Lina walk towards a limousine that has been parked right in front of the house. The limousine began to drive away from the yard. On the way Lina's head was only filled with questions, where did they now take her? Five minutes drive Limousine stop. Emma and Judy return to help Lina out of the Limousine. Lina's eyes were still unopened. He was led to walk somewhere.
The cloth covering his eyes was now opened. A bright light immediately greeted him. A second later after his sight improved Lina was completely shocked by what she saw. He closed his mouth using his palm and tried to hold back his tears. A garden that decorates so beautifully decorated with flowers and strands of white silk. Rows of chairs neatly arranged on the left and right sides. A red carpet stretched out in front of him with a sprinkling of red rose petals. At the end of the red carpet, Daniel was waiting for him. He was wearing a white suit with a bow tie. And beside Daniel stood a priest.
Sangking nervous because glad Lina could not step foot seven wedding altar in front of him. Suddenly from the left direction of Lina, Ira appeared and immediately embraced Lina's hand then guided her forward. Ira handed the flower arrangement to Lina. Ira's current clothes had been changed with a pink dress.
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