Retaliation of the Sick Wife
Fried Rice Carts
When the stomach feels hungry, but the owner of the stomach apparently still avoids that he is hungry. Until Bisma persuaded several times, Kanaya still chose to avoid. He thought, no problem he was starving tonight because of the annoying incident during breaking the fast earlier.
However, when Bisma stroked her growing belly and asked the baby who was still in her womb if she was hungry, there was guilt in Kanaya's heart. She will be an evil Mother if she puts forward her emotions and let her baby also lack nutrients in her womb.
“Let's eat, dear ... whatever you want, let's buy.” said Bisma again who is still so patient to persuade his wife.
Hearing her husband's persuasion, Kanaya bit her inner lips. I wanted to answer her husband's words immediately, but his heart was still irritated. Until a few minutes, Kanaya also began to open her voice, “I want Fried Rice sold with a wheelbarrow. The seller who always beat the wood until it sounded Teg-teg every time it passed.”
A very detailed request from a Kanaya. There was relief in Bhishma's heart as his wife spoke, but finding a fried rice seller with a wheelbarrow required a struggle. But the man nodded, “Oke .. I looked slowly yes.”
For a moment Bisma stopped his car for a moment in a mini market, then he checked with his cellphone, looking for the whereabouts of Fried Rice sellers with wheelbarrow that often go around it. It is possible that there are sellers who stop and sell fried rice in one particular area.
The eyes of Bisma widened, when they found there was a Fried Rice seller with a cart located in the Old City area, Jakarta.
“Honey, there's this Fried Rice Wagon, but in the Old City. You want to go there?” ask his wife first.
Kanaya quickly nodded, “Iya want ..” replied.
Bisma then stepped on the pedal again with her feet, then drove her car to the Old City area. Tonight, decorated with the lights of the Capital, the Old City area looks even more beautiful. There is no mystical and creepy impression, but it is beautiful and also the ancient buildings there as if preening with various lights that illuminate the area.
Arriving there, Bisma then ordered two servings of Fried Rice with a moderate level of spiciness. The two sat on a mat in the Old City area. Not only Nasi Goreng, but many other culinary options in the area.
“Sitting on a mat is nothing right?” ask the priest again to Kanaya.
“Iya is okay.” replied Kanaya.
The pregnant woman waited for her order of fried rice to come by occasionally seeing people still passing by in the Old City area. As a person who rarely went out at night, Kanaya did not expect that the area with the ancient building was crowded with many people at night.
Until finally the fried rice order arrived, Kanaya immediately ate the fried rice so greedily. Either she was starving, or indeed craving, so the pregnant woman seemed to eat every spoon by spoon of fried rice until the rice was left unnoticed.
After being full, Bhishma invites Kanaya to return to their apartment. The day was getting night, the night wind that felt firmer that night was enough to make Bisma worried about the condition of Kanaya who was two-bodied, which was quite, so he immediately invited his wife to return to the apartment and also rest.
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The next day, Kanaya wakes up with a body that feels more sore than before. His body feels heavy, his waist is also firmer lately. Even at dawn, she forgot to prepare sahur for her husband.
“Morning Wifey, are you awake?” greetings Bisma who is clean and fresh, yes the man just came out of the bathroom. “Sana shower, I have prepared warm water in bath up.” he said who had prepared warm water for his wife.
Kanaya still looks lethargic, “Banku does not taste good, Mas .. My waist is very tight.” lamented this time.
Listening to complaints from his wife, Bisma approached and sat on the edge of the bed near Kanaya, “Mandi first, so that his body is good. Today is also a holiday. Shower her body as a seger. Abis was drinking milk, continue to be bobbed again.” said the man.
Kanaya then nodded, and she tried to get up slowly from her bed with one hand holding her waist. The pregnant woman immediately entered the bathroom and refreshed herself with warm water and a lavender-scented bath bomb that her husband had prepared in a bath up. Soaking her body there for a moment and relaxing herself.
Not just a suggestion, but warm water that touches every surface of the skin makes the fatigue disappear. While the delicate scent of lavender is soothing and helps the mind become calmer. Even Kanaya closed her eyes a few times and relaxed herself inside the bath.
After that, he immediately rinsed his body with a warm air shower, then wore a bathrobe to wrap his body.
While in the room, Bisma seemed to be relaxing and on the nightstand there was a special milk for pregnant women and cookies that were also specifically for pregnant women on the nightstand.
“Have the bath?” bisma asked his wife. “For a long time, I thought you were sleeping in the bathroom. If 5 minutes, do not come out I want to suck into.” he said with a smile.
“You sleep inside actually, but are afraid of the cold.” Kanaya said.
“Yes already, it's breakfast first sober. This abis can be booby again. Indeed, if a large pregnancy begins to be uncomfortable darling .. because in the womb the baby's space is increasingly limited, the baby's movement is increasingly limited, so sometimes he moves can kick everywhere even sometimes the kick is still to the heart and hit the bladder so that pregnant women often go back and forth to the bathroom. Patience yes Darling ..” said Bisma who explained the development and limited space of the baby.
Kanaya nodded, “Iya. I could feel all these moments. As long as the baby grows healthy and perfect in here. Although now I become more soybean and waist I feel sore, but nothing.” he replied with a happy smile to see his bulging stomach.