Sacred In Stain
Cravings

Chapters 160. Cravings

Unrelenting rain flushed the city of Bandung from yesterday afternoon until the morning. This morning, the space level is still similar to yesterday afternoon. The sky felt gray, no warm sulur gurgling caressed penetrated the window.

“The rain is still heavy. Ughh, the cold,” murmured Khalisa who flicked the curtains and peeked at the weather outside through the windowpanes. Tightening the wool cardigan she wears to wrap warm keeps it from the cold.

Khalisa went to Afkar's room while Yudhis was washing himself. Afkar again wrapped in blankets after dawn had joined the prayer together. He is on a mattress, Afkar is getting fatter and funny hugging a padded doll shaped car sedan. His eyes closed with an empty milk bottle still perched in his mouth.

Swiping the baby's forehead, Khalisa tidied up the blanket to cover the body of his beloved son well. Unable to wake up, he chose to go out from there and go to dpaur to prepare breakfast, intending to wake Afkar later after breakfast is ready.

“Honey, where is my inner shirt?” The voice of Yudhis, calling out to him, changed the course of his foot swing into a turn towards the main room.

“Tadi, everything I have prepared on the mattress, it does not exist, Bang?” seloroh Khalisa once entered the room.

“But on the mattress there is no, Khal,” said Yudhis while looking.

“Times anyway?” Khalisa approached the bed, his tone somewhat insistent.

“Iya, no you know, Darling.” Yudhis focused on searching, spreading his gaze across the opening of the king-size bed.

When he wanted to find more detail and intended to put the object he had been holding, Khalisa patted his forehead, wanting to feel the pinch of himself.

“Yeah, why even stuck in my hand and I brought it from earlier anyway?” gerutu Khalisa, when he found the thing he was looking for was trapped in his own fist. Her cheeks were together, embarrassed.

“Definitely so bucinnya Bunda same Papa, until the inner t-shirt was not willing to be far apart. Aye right?” Yudhis chuckled crisply. “Why don't you guys have my panties too?” goda.

“Ish, Perverted brother! Why discuss ******. I'm ready for breakfast!” his grunts which were then flushed fled out of the room.

It has been one week that Khalisa can again prepare breakfast without drama, still assisted Bi Dijah of course. His vomit nausea has begun to decrease, not seintens some time back. Afkar was still slumbering as soon as the breakfast was ready, so Yudis and Khalisa decided to have breakfast alone. However, after breakfast this morning, Khalisa whined spoiled, suddenly not wanting to be left to go to work. Bermanja hugged Yudhis who was tidying up the files he would bring to the office.

“Since today,” great-granddaughter Khalisa, put on a smile as pure as a sinless angel, not self-conscious act.

“Dadress, this handsome Papa has to go to work. We have to earn a living for all of us. If this continues, there is a spirit of work scattered. Be wanting kelonan continues in mattress kayak overnight.” Yudhis kissed Khalisa's forehead.

Instead of breaking a hug, Khalisa was biting his sensual lips. “Boleh, let's kelonan, let alone rain like this, the good bobo hugged Papa handsome,” he said ignorant who was rewarded with a giggling kiss plumped on his beautiful face.

“Do not challenge me, I strong your kelonin all day if you want. But later on the demo, continue to be angry with the Papa. Can cause an emergency situation if later the mother is even boycotted can not be visited for a long time. It was a disaster for me.”

Yudhis rubbed Khalisa's back, his gaze turned obscene and somehow Khalisa even liked it, especially since he was pregnant. The kind of intimate look that Yudhis always gives when he hugs him is intimate.

“I leave first can?” he persuaded again, while continuing to glance at the watch considering Yudhis had a morning trial schedule, only he did not say it clearly to Khalisa, did not want to make the mood of pregnant women dear to feel burdened.

Although with a heavy heart, Khalisa finally nodded. I understand that his behavior is childish. “Ya already, can.”

“Thank You Mother Beautiful. What do you want to buy back from work later? Snacks for example, culinary on the road Riau if the afternoon is a lot of delicious,” bargain Yudhis, because for a few days to the back Khalisa often asked to buy a snack menu sold in angkringan.

“Again would not like a snack.” Khalisa shook his head slowly.

“What does it want? Anything is possible, I'll buy it. I work so hard for you and our children.”

“Mmm, really can?” Khalisa's tone sounded unconvinced.

“Iya, can. Try saying what? Maybe it's part of the cravings, right? Isn't that pregnant? Is there anyone who hasn't been able to deliver?” yudhis asked attentively.

Khalisa rubbed his stomach, looking at Yudhis rather strangely. “Yes, actually, I want to buy a negligee ruffle that is sold in a new market, not the one in the expensive boutique friend Brother. The cheap viral negligee. But Brother who has to buy himself directly to the market, do not tell Raja.”

Seriate.