Sacred In Stain
Makes you Fat

Khalisa Chapter 146. Makes you Fat

The night has entered sleep. In the main room of the Yudhis residence, there was still activity being done.

On top of the soft contest, Khalisa's back hair which after the hijab is only seen when being alone with Yudhis, is being combed lovingly by the husband. Scrolling the comb gently, keeping it from hurting the scalp.

“Already, My Love.” Yudhis closed the combing event with a friendly kiss on Khalisa's cheek.

“Still, Dear Papa,” great-grandson Khalisa pleased. Turn the sitting position face to face.

“Bang, when do we pick up Afkar? I can't wait to get together completely with Afkar and Abang in a calm situation. Now Afkar is fully my right. It still feels like a dream,” continued Khalisa enthusiastically, his voice shaking haru.

“This is not a dream. No one will dare to snatch Afkar from you again unless they want to languish in prison.” Yudhis rubbed Khalisa's cheek full of affection. Wiping away the grains that fell from the pelupuk. Both are grateful for the achievement of the struggle that is not short.

“About the thing to pick up Afkar I've been thinking. Considering you're pregnant and you shouldn't be exhausted, so tomorrow I'll tell you about our victory in court. I will ask Papi and Mami to bring Afkar back to Bandung. Surprised that they will have another grandchild. Surely they are very happy,” said Yudhis enthusiastically.

“May Mami and Papi always be filled with happiness all the time in long life and good health. I am very grateful, parents are very dear to Afkar, even though they know Afkar is only a child, continued Abang.”

“Remove the habit of mentioning that word. Afkar is your son which means my son too. Understand?” yudhis said Khalisa was full of gratitude.

“Still nauseous?” yudhis asked later while rubbing Khalisa's stomach, still worried because after dinner last night Khalisa again complained even though he did not vomit.

“It's been reduced, Bang.”

Yes, his nausea always quickly subsided as long as Yudhis was close to him. The masculine fresh aroma of the seed planter, it turns out to be an antidote to the outpouring of discomfort in his stomach due to the new life that is now growing in his womb.

“I want to ask you something?” said Yudhis, a curious tone sounded thick.

“Bby, What's up, Bang?” Khalisa corrected his sitting position on the mattress.

The handsome guy in navy color seemed to think before continuing to open his voice. “Sorry that my question may be a little past-talking. But, to be honest I was curious.”

Silence for a moment stretched, their eyes rolled into each other's netra, silence filled only with the sound of frogs in the park near the room.

“What would you ask? Just say, don't hesitate.” Khalisa answered, freeing those who wanted to ask.

Khalisa gave a smile, understanding Yudhis worries. “But importantly, me and our baby are now all healthy and well. Also, according to what I've heard from people's stories, not all pregnancies cause similar signs. And I feel it myself now. My first pregnancy with the current one was very different.”

“What's different?” yudhis wanted to know.

“I want to tell you a story. In the past. during Afkar's pregnancy, I did not experience the name nausea vomiting, but instead I was more often hungry. In fact, you could say my appetite increased many times. It's just that I couldn't get more of the food I wanted. Without me revealing any details, you must have understood and can deduce the situation at that time from the chronology of my previous stories. Maybe, since the contents of Afkar knew, that he was not loved by his family other than me, so Afkar did not make me nauseous vomiting. But now, it seems like my baby knows that her Papa loves her, so she's a bit spoiled.” Khalisa lowered his gaze. Swiping his stomach full of love.

Yudhis had to desperately endure the heat tumultuous chest tightening, making his throat choked to hear the story of Khalisa's pregnancy that must not have been easy for a young woman without a biological family, there is no place to simply share a tightness story to ease the burden on the chest. Trapped among the group of humans who consider it unequal, looking smudged also blotted from its origin. Calling themselves family, when only the status to connect the intention of milking the weak energy without mercy, is not considered heartless.

“Now you won't go hungry again, Khal. I will fill your stomach and make you fat,” he said hoarsely, trying to hold the choked throat.

Khalisa laughed crisply at Yudhis words. “And it worked, not for long, my stomach will be fat until the age of nine months,” he added giggling.

Highlight the eyes of Yudhis increasingly soft and warm, pouring all the flavor for the woman berparas ayu who is now pregnant with her baby. Do not want Khalisa feel empty or lack of love.

“Come sleep. Pregnant women can't stay up.” Yudhis patted the pillow, commenting on his sweet smile was so charming.

Khalisa's lips pursed with both eyes. “Bawel,” candanya on Yudhis who since found out she was pregnant so overprotective and super possessive.

“Aha, that was my nickname while on campus,” Yudhis chimed in, chuckling to show off his dimples.

Yudhis collapsed first, opening both arms inviting the woman who was still sitting. “Come, it's night. We need sleep, just really sleep. And for the next three months, I won't make you sweat before you fall asleep. As per doctor's suggestion.”

Not long after, Khalisa thrust himself into the warm embrace of Yudhis, sniffing at the scent of the man who embraced him deeply. Closing his eyes hugged each other with a smile engraved on the faces of the two.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Dion, who was disheveled and had just set foot in the house late at night, was startled by the commotion of the ART that passed by.

Defeat in court resulted in his head throbbing pain and the welcome of a random commotion at home accumulated fatigue until his head felt like breaking. Plus Gladys keeps whining about calling her secret phone, demanding responsibility, threatening to expose their forbidden relationship to Amanda if Dion doesn't want to marry her, marrying the series and Gladys doesn't mind.

“What's this commotion?” ketusnya upset on one of the ART while massaging the temple.

“That, anu Sir. Riri Baby Father and Non Manda sick. Just rushed to the hospital and we were told Non Manda to improve Riri's needs for hospitalization. Riri suddenly critical and was Non Manda also raging because the phone Mr. can not be contacted.”

Seriate.