Siri's Marriage to a Doctor
part 65's. Ngidam Tormenting
The days continued, Husna got that happiness from the man who had hurt her first, now he had already admitted Husna in front of his parents and some of his friends.
Mahesh wanted to marry Husna a second time, this time he would marry Husna legally where the state and not in the eyes of religion alone.
Mahesa's parents had already prepared for their wedding, they had rented the building for the second time, they wanted to introduce everyone to her daughter-in-law.
Husna felt bad when he got married but their wedding was held in a luxurious building, they will hold a wedding party there too.
According to Husna it was too much but according to Mahesa's parents it was just a matter of course, because he wanted to see his only son married and attended by many invited guests.
Now Husna is waiting for her husband to come home, since it was admitted in this family Husna became happier than usual, it's just that the art in this house there are less like Husna, Husna, like Siti and Romlah they both still can not admit if Husna is his mistress.
"Why should she be the mistress here? I should be the mistress of this house!" ngedumel Romlah while washing dishes
"The height of your dreams is Rom, you don't have to think about it anymore, it's useless you think that you can't necessarily lo dapetin, yet, our master did not choose our master wrongly it chose according to his taste and criteria!" siti advice, he was bored with the ramblings of Rome who never ceaselessly had dreams as high as the sky.
"I should be Siti who is the mistress in this house, not a woman does not know the origin of it!"
"Lo Rom, your ideals are too high, you won't be able to reach them either!" sindir Siti
All the arts had gone to the back mansion because soon their master was coming home, Husna had been waiting for Mahesa's arrival.
"Why did you come home so long?"
"Well.. yeah.. yeah...!" oceh Ansel soared little
"Yes your father came home a long time ago!"
It's not usually Mahesa comes home late or she still has a job at the hospital so she's a little slow on her way home, Husna thought
Not long after the car that Mahesa used to bring finally entered the yard of her house, Husna smiled with relief when her husband came home.
"Assalamualaikum.. Dad's home!" say hi Mahesa, every home Mahesa will not forget to speak if he comes home.
"Wa'alaikumussalam...!" husna answered carrying Ansel's tiny body leading her to the main door.
Husna welcomed her husband warmly, she gave her sweetest smile when Mahesa came home, that is what makes Mahesa not want to linger outside because in this house there is already an angel and his little angel who is always waiting for him.
Husna kissed the back of her husband's hand and did not forget that Mahesa kissed his wife's hand back with a kiss on Husna's forehead, and certainly he also did not forget the hero.
"Well.. buna.gen.." oceh Ansel told his father that his mother was missing.
"Mother miss dad?" ask Mahesa
Husna just smiled shyly, since pregnant with their second child Husna so do not want to be far from Mahesa, but with the situation Mahesa had to work so Husna understood it.
Mahesa took Ansel from Husna's sling, and Husna took the bag that Mahesa often carried with her to the hospital.
"Want tea or coffee or water?" tawar Husna offered a drink to her husband who was tired of working all day.
"Hmm.. plain water just yes bun, let's healthy reduce sweet drinks are not healthy for health!" mahesa poked Husna's nose
Husna gave a small smile revealing the neatly arranged white teeth, "Let's put the bag first!" Husna hurried to put her husband's briefcase in her husband's office, she returned with a glass of plain water that Mahesa asked for.
"Please drink!" husna
"Thank you mother!"
"Well.. mimi.. yeah..." Ansel asked for a drink from his father, Mahesa smiled and gave the rest to his son.
Husna silently watched her baby was playing with the father of this child.
Mahesa knew that the dreamy Husna.
"Why daydream, Husna?" ask Mahesa
"No, I'm just watching you guys, it's good to see you guys playing!" sahut Husna
Mahesa let go of her son, let Ansel play by himself, and sat down next to Husna.
"Think what?" ask Mahesa
Clearly visible from Husna's face he again thought of something.
"What am I thinking, obviously?" Husna asked back to look at Mahesa's handsome face.
"That's obvious!" Mahesa
"Hmm.. I'm thinking about our wedding!" husna
From that time Husna waited for Mahesa's return he only wanted to talk to Mahesa about their wedding to be held in another week, he felt bad with such a luxurious event.
"Emang why?" ask Mahesa
"It's not good that mas, I feel too excessive, actually it doesn't matter to me but feel bad with your parents, should we just cancel the reception, the marriage contract still runs as it should but the reception is not yes mas!" pinta Husna feels bad for Mahesa's parents.
"Do you want mommy to be angry with you baby?" goda Mahesa raised her eyebrows.
Husna immediately shook her head.
"What can I do, I have to agree!" husna
"Goody!"
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In the evening Husna asked to make a rujak to Mahesa because he really wanted to eat the rujak.
"What's rujak?" shocked Mahesa
"Hoo'um!" nodding Husna with a pleading face
"Rujak kecut that you want to eat her? I don't want to!" said Mahesa already felt how the wryness of the rujak.
"Pengen mas, you made it!" pinta Husna
Mahesa sighed he went to the kitchen to make a dish for his wife who was craving it, do not blame again this Mahesa can make a voice do not you think the task is only in the hospital treat patients and operate on patients, Mahesa is also good at kitchens, and is also good at, since childhood Amor always taught Mahesa to be able to do the duties of a woman.
Twenty minutes of struggling in the kitchen was finally the sound he made so too, Mahesa brought the dish and a glass of water.
"Out of course!" said Mahesa gave the rujak to Husna
Husna's eyes immediately sparkled when he got what he wanted to eat, he tasted a piece of kedondong fruit then he cocol with spices that Mahesa made earlier.
"Ash...! Husna mengelek felt the acid from the kedondong fruit, he ate the rujak only two pieces, Mahesa also felt how the asem taste entered his mouth, just imagine what else he ate.
Husna gave Mahesa the plate, "do not leave, but later!" husna
Mahesa glared at her eyes because Husna told her to spend the journey she never liked.
"I? point Mahesa at him, "get rid of this?" mahesa continued, "just right, baby, I don't like this cute food!" push Mahesa
Husna immediately pouted, "but this is your son who asked, his father who finished this rujak!" whinek Husna was like a child.
Mahesh did not believe that he would feel this spirit that he had never tasted at all.
"Let's go. This is your son's request!" insist Husna
"But I don't like rujak, baby, any age I've ever eaten a gini!" refuse Mahesa put the plate containing the dish on the nightstand.
"You can be like our baby? you don't pity our son? this is our baby's request...!" pouted Husna while letting out her tears.
Mahesa could not bear to see Husna crying like that, she was forced to obey the wishes of her baby, Mahesa began to taste a piece of kedondong fruit that tastes very wry.
"Aaah.. baby wry...!" keluh Mahesa had eaten one piece of kedondong that he had mashed with the spice rujak.
Husna chuckled at how Mahesa's face looked.
"Let's eat again!" pinta Husna
"Absolutely, ah I don't want any more!" push Mahesa
Husna pouted more because Mahesa no longer ate the dish, Mahesa sighed as much as possible he spent the dish that felt wry.
1 hour later...
Finally the rujak was exhausted without any rest, Mahesa drank the water until it ran out.
"Here, it's satisfied with the father's child in the mother's stomach!" mahesa rubbed Husna's stomach.
"Thank you, Dad, thank you for following my wish!"
Mahesa's mouth still feels wry due to eating too much of his tongue, "oh God crave what is this? inner Mahesa
Husna smiled sweetly at her husband, "the next time if you crave don't run away again, baby, I can't eat it!" mahesa
"Depending on the baby's grandpa, I'm just following orders from our son!" husna
Again Mahesa sighed, "torturing cravings!" ngedumel Mahesa was very frustrated.
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