Pursuing the Love of Ex-Wife

Pursuing the Love of Ex-Wife
The BonChap 5


Hearing Irna's explanation, as well as seeing the shape of the fetus that Irna showed on the monitor screen, Nia's tears could not be contained. He wept for the marvelous miracle that God gave him.


"Dear our dear child." Irlan said that no less should see their prospective children from the monitor screen. He clasped Nia's hand and kissed her many times.


"This is the sound of his heartbeat." Irna heard their son's heartbeat.


"Oh.father." Irlan said more and more moved to hear the sound of their son's heartbeat.


"Ish.my child." Nia hit her husband's arm.


Seeing her sister and sister-in-law arguing, made Irna shake her head.


"Your children." The word Irna mediates the debate of Irlan and Nia.


Irna finished her examination and put the scanner on. The midwife cleaned the gel that was in Nia's stomach.


After fixing her clothes, Nia got off the bed. Irna walked back to her desk, followed by Nia and Irlan.


"The age of the womb is already past the first trimester why do you not realize the hell again pregnant?" Irna asked in surprise after the couple sat in a chair in front of Irna's desk.


"I don't care, because I do a lot of work. Moreover, I don't understand the signs of pregnancy so how do I want to be aware that I'm pregnant." Nia said she defended herself.


"But you were pregnant. You don't realize it's too late for the moon."


"I used to like that brother, especially if you are tired and stressed with work."


Irna could not speak anymore, because some people experienced such things and Nia was one of them.


"There are no complaints, right?" Ask Irna again.


Nia nodded again.


"If that's what I love vitamins, then at the pharmacy in front." Irna said while writing a vitamin recipe.


"And for you Irlan, do not have sex often. Although the age of the womb is past the first trimester, still the content of your wife is still relatively not strong, and if related try to use safety. Because your fluid contains substances that can make the uterus contract."


Irlan's eyes widened at the warning from her brother.


"Well brother, will Irna keep me away from my son?? I was banned from nengokin my son as I nurtured my son.!!" Irlan protest not accepted.


"Sister ikh.." Nia hit her husband's arm slowly.


While Irna was made to shake her head to hear the words of her sister.


"Kan brother does not forbid you to look at your child, I'm not just saying do not often. If you want every day, but only once a day. And if it's a matter of nurturing, it can't be tolerated anymore."


"But safety time sis, how delicious.!!"


"Ish..grandfather.!!" This time Nia pinched Irlan's thigh because of Irlan's unfiltered mouth.


Although in front of them was Nia's sister-in-law who incidentally was an obstetrician and was used to such discussions, Nia still felt taboo if she had to talk about her bed problem.


"Aaauws. Sick baby." Irlan screeched while rubbing her thighs.


Irna sighed she was at a loss for words hearing the protests from her sister.


"You are well. Hold dong!!! Four years you just hold it, a period of only a few months just can not stand, especially this is just a matter of using safety.!! Later if you are approaching a new hpl do not need to use safety again. It's all for your son Lan.!!"


Irlan resigned and nodded in agreement to her brother's advice.


"You also don't do soy well, avoid stress and cigarette smoke." Said Irna giving advice to her sister-in-law.


After the vitamins were obtained, Irlan and Nia came out of Irna's practice.


"Aaaa.." shouted Nia because Irlan suddenly carried herself a bridal style.


"Sister descending..!!" Nia screamed while lashing out at her husband's sturdy arm.


"You don't hear said Mr. Irna if you can't be soybean. So I'm not gonna let you be the same kid we're sapped for the road to the car."


"Goddessa!!! I'm not tired of walking gini doang.!!" Nia Protest.


"Udah diem, don't protest much. I'm doing this for both of you. If you don't want to go, I'll kiss you here." Threat Irlan.


Nia also chose to stop protesting, because Nia knew that Irlan had never messed with her words.


Irlan sat Nia down in the front seat next to the driver's seat very slowly and fitted her seatbelt for Nia. Then he turned his steps towards the right car door.


After putting his seatbelt on him, Irlan turned on his car engine and drove his car out of the practice area.


Irlan drives her car very very very slowly, to the point of making Nia not stop to protest by the way Irlan drives her car.


"Sir, there's no need to take his car.!" Nia protest has somehow been to how many times.


"You why the hell protest mulu, this is for the safety of you and our dear child." Said Irlan defending himself.


"Astaaagaaa sis.!!! Not even here, if you think about when the shampoo is.!!! Laper knows no.!!" Furious Nia.


Hearing the hungry word coming out from Nia's mouth, Irlan immediately turned to his wife.


"Are you a laper? What do you want to eat? Let's stop by your stomach, my son's love must be hungry too." Irlan said as she rubbed Nia's stomach with her left hand.


"I want to eat...." Nia thought for a moment. There was actually a lot of food menu that surrounded his brain, but he was still confused which food he currently really wanted to eat.


"I want to eat goat fried rice that is on xxx street." Finally the word came out of Nia's mouth.


"What's on the side of the road?" Ask Irlan to make sure.


Nia nodded.


"Sir.!! Can't.!! Anyway from now on I do not permit you to eat carelessly, let alone eat food on the side of the road.!!" Irland refused his wife's request.


"But brother, I really want to eat that." Nia Whine.


Seeing his wife whining with a parched face made him unbearable, Irlan parked his car on the side of the road to make a phone call to Irna's sister.


"I asked Mr. Irna first, if brother Irna said no, you must obey.!"


Tuuut tuuuut.


"Hello kak, this Nia wants to eat goat fried rice on the side of the road can not?" Ask Irlan after Irna receives Irlan's phone call.


"Maybe it's part of his cravings."


"But roadside food is not hygienic.!!"


"You don't have to be more Lan, I'm not a gynecologist when pregnant cravings street food with market snacks, but not pa-pa. The important thing is not to overdo it."


"Yes, that's it." Irland ended his call.


He drove his car back to the roadside diner that Nia meant.