SEVEN R: The Genius Child
Ala bumil street.

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After finishing the bath, Darmendra and Diva entered the dressing room, Diva chose to choose clothes, but there was no one she thought was suitable. until one closet was broken apart by Diva. Darmendra saw it was just shaking his head, now he understood the mood of pregnant people changed.

"Search what, baby? how did it tear apart his closet?" ask Darmendra.

"Hubby, I want to wear a hijab but nothing," replied Diva snatched, do not forget her lips were made to muyong forward.

"Well, did you ever buy a hijab hmmm?" darmendra asked while hugging Diva's body, Diva shook her head.

"Wear the existing, yes, we will buy hijab" said Darmendra again.

"I don't want to, I want to wear a hijab, period" Diva said with emphasis.

"Darling but you're...!" darmendra's words were cut.

"Hubby is rich, hijab time can not buy anyway?" ask Diva with a tone up an octave.

Darmendra scratched his head and could only say inwardly, "what a weird thing is this? it turns out that I still don't understand the nature and mood of pregnant people."

"Hubby just shut up? hurry up and buy..!" Divas.

"Let's go. yeah, yeah." Darmendra also called a famous boutique that specialized in selling Muslim clothing, and asked for clothes complete with hijab and immediately sent.

"Beauty soon, I've ordered clothes for you" Darmendra.

While waiting for a boutique person to deliver clothes, Darmendra went to the twin room to take a road sikembar ala bumil.so Darmendra held it, because there was only this one bumil behavior. before long, so Darmendra held it, the waiter came to deliver the parcel from the boutique, and handed it to the Diva.

The Diva who received the parcel felt very happy, then the Diva opened it and saw the clothes as she wanted. Diva returned to the dressing room and tried on the clothes.

Diva stuck herself in the mirror with a smile, then Diva came out of the room and immediately met Darmendra in the twin room.

The door of the room was opened by Diva, Darmendra and Sikembar turned towards the door.

"Mommy...,"

"Honey.." said Darmendra and sikembar simultaneously.they were flabbergasted to see a very beautiful Diva wearing a hijab.

"Dear you..?" Darmendra could not continue his words, his tongue felt funny, Darmendra swallowed his siliva several times, because it felt choked.

"Yuk off...!" take Diva, they're still gawking.

"Ehh, yes come on," Darmendra realized, the twin also realized and nodded.Symbar did not forget to bring their own backpack, Darmendra did not mind that.

"Hubby don't forget to bring cash, martabak sellers do not accept cards as payment." Divas.

"Ehhh yes, almost forgot," said Darmendra, then he returned to his room to take his wallet and money to shop later.

"Diva, Diva?" Vera Pangling sees Diva wearing a hijab, as never before.

"Bi, please clean the room like a broken ship." Darmendra ordered.

"Okay young master." replied the waiter.

"What's going on?" ask Jordan.

"Biasalah Dad, bumil strange behavior." replied Darmendra.

"Oma Opa we're leaving, yes" Ram, then kissed the hand of Oma and Opanya.

"Let's Dad, Mom." said Darmendra and Diva.

Vera and Jordan only watch them, until they get into the car, Vera and Jordan re-enter the mansion.

While in a car that has started to move at speed on the highway, they have no one to speak, I don't know they seem to be hit by mass mute. Diva is the most enthusiastic here, since she was declared pregnant she became more like the road, used to like it, but now more like it.

Diva and cymbar first go down, while Darmendra parked his car. Diva approached the martabak seller immediately his stomach churned, but as much as possible he could bear.

Until Darmendra approaches him and takes Diva away from the place.

"Why?" darmendra asked, Diva shook her head.

"We're getting out of here hubby, I can't stand to smell their body" Diva said honestly.

Though their bodies are very fragrant, whether what perfume they wear that makes Diva nauseous. Darmendra brought Diva into the car, sikembar also entered the car.

"We're just looking for somewhere else, aren't we?" darmendra asked, Diva nodded.

Darmendra returned to run his car, this time they headed to the amusement park, there was also a martabak seller. They arrived at the place they were headed, an amusement park that many visitors.

Diva was so enthusiastic, she got off the car first, Darmendra who saw the behavior of Diva felt anxious.

"Honey heart, the car has not stopped" said Darmendra, but Diva does not care, as if deaf. Darmendra's car was parked, the twin and Darmendra went down, but they did not find Mommy.

"Daddy, where's Mommy going?" ask Ram.

"Hah, that's right there," pointed out Darmendra, they were frantically looking for a Diva that disappeared from their sight.

"We split up," Roy.

"For four groups," Ray.

Sikembar split to choose their respective directions, Ram and Darmendra, Rakha and Roy, Ray and Raffa, Ren and Rasya.

They look for all directions, but do not meet as well, while what they are looking for is cool to enjoy food made of sugar, namely cotton candy.

"Hmmm, good as it turns out," said Diva while enjoying the cotton candy, like people who never eat cotton candy.

"For Sir," Diva took another one and ate it, then Diva paid it, Diva handed over 50 thousand one sheet.

"Take the Return Sir," Diva.

"Thank you" replied the father.

Diva walked to the martabak seller, she forgot to go with her husband and son.

While Darmendra was still searching, he forgot one thing: a cell phone.

"Dad, Mommy's got no cell phone?" ask Ram.

"Gosh, why did I forget that," said Darmendra, so panicked that he forgot something. Then he called Diva and immediately connected.

"Yes hello hubby, what's up?" ask Diva as if nothing happened.

"Where are you, we're looking for you." Darmendras.

"Hubby, I'm buying another hubby martabak here, yes" Diva.

"OK, okay you don't go anywhere," Darmendra, then Darmendra and Ram go to the martabak seller.

"Ram tell your brother Mommy has met" Darmendra ordered, Ram immediately told his brother.

"Darling...!" Darmendra immediately hugged Diva, because of worry.

"Hubby was ashamed to be seen by the parents" Diva, Darmendra, let go of her embrace.

No matter how long the twins had come and gathered with his Mommy. Diva ordered a lot of sweet martabak, and also egg martabak. The martabak seller is so happy because Diva buys a lot, usually people who buy only one or two only. Diva ate martabak eggs voraciously, there happened to be a bit cold, so when the Diva ate it was not too hot.

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