
The next night, when the ambo came out of the bathroom, the smell of the smell of typical soap men immediately filled the room. Many times Marwah was always fascinated when she saw the body of the husband who was so perfect for her. He then sat down on the sofa to read the newspaper as usual, it was like a night before bedtime ritual that Rambo had no scheduled patrols.
Half an hour later after reading Rambo up to bed, then as usual, never bored, and something he always rutinkan that is kissing the cheek of Marwah.
"Marwah, you haven't slept? Come to sleep, you have to rest, didn't you just get better yesterday, I'm so worried you'll get sick again." Rambo whispered while frowning.
Finally, Marwah carefully opened her eyes, and ended up being pretended after enjoying the view of Rambo's body, really the stature of the body of the Greek god formed.
"No sleep, I can't sleep, how about we just talk? People say that talking at night can make us sleepy." Marwah answered, while moving directly to move his position, putting his head on Rambo's lap.
"What do you want to talk about?" asked Rambo, stroking the clear elus of Marwah's forehead.
"Anything, all is okay, I want to get to know Mas Rambo more deeply" he replied.
"I'm not good at telling stories, or this is how you give me the question, then I answer. how?" rambo is back.
"Can, then who's your first love?"
"My last love was Cantika Marwah." Answer Rambo firmly.
Marwah's little lips immediately pucker, while her hand quickly pinches Rambo's stomach. "ih Mas, I'll ask your first love, why even answer the last love?" ask her a little annoyed.
"First love is not important, because it means there will be second, third and so on, but if it is the last love, then it is the real love because there will be no next love" Rambo replied.
"Then, according to Mas will it be up to any time I will never know about the bad guy?"
Rambo was silent for a moment, sighed then replied. "It depends on God, later if God wills, however surely you will know. But if God had not willed, wanted to find out anyway, never would have met."
"Here you go, then change the question. What did your child feel when you first heard the news? I mean, your status will increase not just as a husband but as a father."
Rambo did not reply, only looking at Marwah with a smile. His clear eyes sparkled as if to hint at how he felt at that time, and Marwah already understood enough for the answer.
"Hello ma'am, I'm here" Rambo said.
"Yes, I'm sorry Mom called night-night. Mom just came home from work, I heard from Rani that Marwah's been sick lately. Is it now gone?" Amy said from a distance.
"Mom, thank goodness."
"You this is how Rambo is. Is it difficult to use a maid, your wife is pregnant especially now it is easy to get sick, he explained tired. The lecture will stop first."
Rambo stroked his jaw while rolling his eyeballs to and fro. "I actually want to ma'am, but Marwah doesn't want to hire people. He said he could still take care of the house and the family."
"Oh, that kid. Where's Marwah, I want to talk."
Marwah immediately got up sitting from Rambo's lap, then immediately replied. "Marwah here ma'am."
"Marwah, you are pregnant if you can be taken care of. It does not matter how to use workers, I know you are a good wife, but you also have to think about the condition of your fetus. Good rest, vitamins from Rani are drunk continuously, tomorrow the mother sends the fruits yes."
Ever since the news of Marwah's pregnancy was heard in her mother-in-law, she was finally able to feel what it was like to be her beloved daughter-in-law. Amy's mother, treat her affectionately, attentively. Understandably, this is the first grandchild and clearly awaited by Miss Amy so far.
"Yes ma'am, about the housekeeper, Marwah and Mas will talk again. Thank you so much mom, so it's a hassle. I also have to rest well, especially lately go home the night continues. Must be a lot of work in the office, ma'am."
"Yes Marwah, I'm so dizzy. But can't ignore you guys. Anyway take care of your health, sorry mom can not look, another chance mom will try to come. Lecture if the content is old, first apply for leave, later I help take care. Then go to sleep, good night."
Marwah stroked her stomach, looking up at the night sky from inside the room. "Mother, thank you for watching Marwah now." He said in his heart.
"Let's sleep. I warned you, enough rest." Said Rambo.
"Yes, it's."