
Arriving at the house Arman embraced Andini and kissed the flat stomach.
Infinite happiness is shown by Arman. Although Andini herself was so happy but there was a wedge in her heart something she wanted to ask her husband.
"Honey we will have our children, the fruit of our love, not in vain we practice every night finally so too, what girl is a boy? if a guy must be handsome like me too if a girl must be beautiful like you, baby you tend to want it what?"
"I am what Mas. What is important is that healthy boys are the same, do not we want one gender only because if we are loved other than our expectations fear we are disappointed so we accept what is given by the Almighty."
"Dear, I'll control your life anyway, don't get tired, eat to be regular and nutritious, drink milk, take vitamins, go home to the store I pick up."
"Hadeuuuuuh Mas, a lot of rules I'm pregnant still a child I'm still pregnant young, I can still move do not worry I can also take care of myself and feel myself."
"No, remember the doctor's word."
"Aaaaaah.how is Mas Arman! I'm dizzy to fall asleep, remember also said the fetal doctor was still small and labile do not often be seen, later if it is strong pregnancy above three months new can."
"But slow down, right?"
"No!"
"Why is that so sweetie? why aren't you happy with your pregnancy?"
"I'm happy, but I don't know why I hate Mas Arman."
"Yes aampuuuun..sadly what is my fault? if I'm wrong I'm sorry so why do you suddenly hate me?"
"I hate it anyway."
"Haaaaaaaa.but should it be clear the problem, when I was so happy you were pregnant we would have children why did you become this strange? suddenly you hate it is not clear what the question is, suddenly you hate I do not understand."
"You don't have to understand I hate a point."
"Okay, maybe it's the strangeness of a pregnant woman, I accept to be hated want to be flanked also the same you. But you follow the doctor's advice I'm not mad it's okay."
Andini silent attitude changed 180 degrees, Arman does not understand what indeed pregnant women become sensitive like this?
"Darling, do you believe one story of a pregnant woman?"
"No!"
"But you have to listen to the story like this. There is a pregnant mother hates someone after birth her child so it looks like even percis people who hate it. Are you perhaps as in the story?"
"What a short story?"
"Haaaa.a short story."
"I don't know if I look like Mas Arman just yesterday."
"But don't be angry anymore yes, I will be sad and so lazy to go to the office, want to hug you and kiss your stomach and wipe your stomach, also nengokin would be our future child."
Arman began to hug and caress Andini who was again lying on the bed carefully.
"Mas, what are you doing?"
"Darling not to be, I'm your husband I want you, no good no husband."
"You were up last night, twice the same morning before you woke up."
"But it's night, now this morning before noon what's wrong we are lazy laziness while I really want to look at our prospective children."
Andini can't resist, there's no reason for her to refuse. Because the dizziness has disappeared even though he has not started taking drugs, the plan later after lunch began to take vitamins purchased earlier in the pharmacy.
"Maybe dear, we want to do something if we don't 'play' both in bed?"
"May, but be slow and careful, don't overstimulate me."
"Ready dear."
Many times Arman kissing his wife's flat stomach makes Andini a keenness in the game and a swipe also kisses her husband.
"Darling, said the best person to relate to when my wife was pregnant, so I was obsessed and always wanted to try."
"Ah Mas is really doyan, pregnant do not get pregnant practice only during the night."
"Haaaa.but are there any proven results?"
"Ah Ma!"
"Why does my darling hurt?"
"No, continue!"
"Haaa.kamu make me surprised, I tried slowly yes, you just do not need a lot of style keep your stomach."
Andini smilingly caressed her husband's chest even though in her heart a lot of fear and strangeness but tried to enjoy and serve the wishes of her husband.
"Mas, out of this Mas buy a lot of food huh? anyway I want to eat, cimol, siren, cilung, cilok, cilor, cendil, candil, cendol."
"That's.ca-rinya.di ma-na ma-right is sa-yang?" Arman broke off his talk while finishing the top of his game over his wife with a breath of frenzy.
"I don't know, but I want to eat it all."
"Yes, what's the name of the food? I'll try to find all the way to Bogor and Cianjur, Subang, Sumedang, Purwakarta, will it run out of it?"
"Let's go."
"Now we take a shower first, then we'll find together if you can't let us believe."
"I don't want to rest here."
"If you don't want to go with me to find that food, let me just go up again, wake up?"
"Hait... delicious, Mas has exceeded the dose of medicine, okay I come along but slowly take the car."
"Haaaa..what are the rules of hemght?"
Arman thinks it must be a lot of patience to face pregnant women, but it seems there are things made-up his wife who makes Arman ticklish itself, Andini at first not like this not much he wants. In fact, he likes to refuse at offer anything too, indeed this desire while pregnant is possible and all his will is related to the prospective child in his stomach.
Want to eat strange foods when just found pregnant. And there Arman knows this is really made up and frowns It's not really anger it's just looking for her attention so it can spoil her more.
The food on the list is so much what to eat if you get everything? strange indeed.
Arman kissed the cheek of his wife who was still not willing to get up, trying to open the blanket that covered her body.
"Mandi with yuk!"
Andini nodded then thrust her hand asking to be helped to wake up.
"Honey how are you getting spoiled anyway? neither spoiled nor will I spoil you dear."
"I don't feel spoiled, I'm used to."
"Yes, I love you more and more, take care of our son yes, anything should be careful."
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