Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 137 MCS

The car carrying the bima and dinda is perfectly parked in the parking lot of his house.

"Om, I want to go home to my parents." said the dinda who since the trip was silent

"Why dear ? This time what else was my mistake ??"

Dinda shook her head softly, "Nothing. I only miss you so much with mom and dad." answered lying.

For some reason since seeing the intimacy of his best friend earlier, the feeling of dinda became unbecoming. Maybe also this is the baby who wants to get a little away from his papi.

"Can you please ??"

Bima was silent for a moment. As a man, he also has a strong instinct if at this time his wife must be sulking again.

"Can. But tomorrow! It's night now." answered her flatly..

Maybe Bima also felt tired with his wife's swing mood. A little while angry, making bima so wrong.

He went out first without waiting for him to come down. Not his heart, but bima allowed his wife to think of his feelings as well.

Dinda was surprised by the attitude of the bima this time. The woman then opened her high heels, and began to get out of the car barefoot.

Bima was far ahead. With a slow step dinda into the house. The woman sat in the living room to rest. At Chacha's wedding alone he ate nothing, as a result making his body limp. Because indeed she could not eat anything except food cooked directly by her husband.

Dinda rested her back on the sofa. Gently her hands began to stroke her little belly elus which began to arise.

"Are you tired, baby ? Same, mami too.." muttered dinda talking to her fetus

Meanwhile, there was a pair of eyes that had been watching him with a sick feeling.

But someone decided not to go to his wife. He walked towards his room.

"We rest here first yes, my feet hurt if you have to walk again." said dinda again while confirming his position so lie on the long sofa.

And accidentally, dinda also fell asleep on the living room sofa.

Half an hour later...

Meanwhile, Bima who just finished cleaning herself was worried when she came out of the bathroom did not see the figure of the wife.

With still wearing a towel in the form of a milk-white kimono, the bima came out with long steps looking for the wife.

The deg!

His heart ached, his chest tightened to see his wife asleep on the sofa in a position that he felt was very uncomfortable..

"I'm sorry, baby. My ego is still too big.."

Slowly, the bima also lifted the body of his wife ala bridal.

Bima laid his wife's body on their bed. After wearing his nightgown, he went up and lay down while hugging the little body of the wife.

At 12 midnight..

Dinda woke up from her sleep. He went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

"Tomorrow we'll go to oma's house and opa, baby. You don't fuss if papi doesn't masakin for us anymore." Inner dinda keeps talking to her stomach. Since knowing pregnant, you feel like you have a full 24-hour conversation partner. Because no matter where he is, no matter what he is, there is someone who listens to his words in his stomach.

After finishing cleaning, the dinda went out of the room to the kitchen. Because his stomach feels hungry asking to be filled immediately.

"There is only bread, it's okay to eat this first." said Dinda while pulling a chair at the dining table..

While playing her phone, the woman stuffed little by little bits of bread into her mouth. Fortunately, there was no nausea when the bread entered his mouth. Maybe the fetus in his stomach heard his speech earlier.

In the room...

The bima's eyes immediately opened perfectly when her burly hands did not find the soft and delicate skin that had come into contact with her skin.

Buru buru bima got up and immediately searched in every corner of his room..

Because he did not find his wife in the room, Bima came out with long steps and do not forget the look on his face that was full of worry..

Again his heart seemed to be pinched to see his wife who only ate wheat bread at his dining table.

Bima's hand outstretched, rubbing dinda's head..

Dinda automatically raised her head in surprise..

"You're laper ??" ask bima. Dinda shook her head quickly,

"Udah no." he said back staring at the screen of his cellphone that aired Korean drama that some days became his favorite activity

"What do you want to eat ? Let me masakin.." said bima again

"No, thanks. I've eaten 2 pieces of this bread.."

"Not nauseated ??"

Again dinda shook her head with a flat face. Actually dinda know when in the living room earlier, bima saw her from behind the wall that blocked between the living room and the inner room of his house. The feeling of dinda was even more painful when her husband ignored and let her just like that since getting out of the car.

Dinda strengthened her heart, it's okay if bima behaves like that. Maybe he is tired of his attitude that often changes. If you can choose, you don't want to be like this. But what can I do. Maybe some pregnant women experience what they experience in early pregnancy.

Bima sat on the main seat of the dining table. Accompanying you without asking much more.

Because it continues to be noticed, the dinda becomes uncomfortable and ends its activities there. His stomach was still a little hungry.

"I'm done." he said as he got up from the chair..

"I am first om..hoam!!" say it while yawning, then walk back to his room

Bima could only stare at his wife's back with a sad feeling..