
These few days, Dew feels if his body starts to feel good. Maybe because of the age of the womb that has entered the second trimester. Yesterday at the check-up, he was 14 weeks old and healthy. Almost every day while looking in the mirror, he noticed his stomach that was still unchanged, flat. Though he was already impatient to want his stomach to bulge and feel the movement from within. Maybe because the first time pregnant, so the enthusiasm is very high.
"Well, Non-Dew is already in the kitchen?" Bi Lasih who had just entered the kitchen, was surprised by the existence of Dewun. Since pregnancy, Dew so rarely enter the kitchen, let alone cook, it has never been at all. He took more rest because Nathan forbade him from doing activities that make him tired. Sleep is tired too.
Actually Bi Lasih had been awake since. Cooking rice dimagigcom, then left to bathe and pray at dawn. Every day, that's how he manages his time.
"Bi cook," said Dew while looking for groceries in the refrigerator that if he could be executed as a delicious food.
"Well, is his body fit? Later scolded Mas Nathan loh." Bi Lasih started boiling the water. Early mornings like this, he was already in the habit of ngeting.
"Fit kok Bi, just calm down."
Bi Lasih began to smell the almost ripe aroma of rice from magigcom. Usually the Dew is immediately nauseous if it smells this, but this time, it looks ordinary. "No nausea Non nyium want rice mateng?"
Dew sniffed the scent, strangely ordinary, unlike last weeks. "I don't think so much Bi. I'm ordinary."
"Alhadulilah, so you can often play kedapur again. Auntie this early in the morning when she is in the kitchen alone, the inn is sleepy Non. If there's a chat, it's good."
"Chat friends, what help friends?" seloroh Embun's.
"Hehehe, both Non. Non Dew want to make what drinks, mumpung Bibi again boil water?"
"Don't Bi, I'll drink water."
"Well, if it's gini, Auntie's not good. The time of ART is shaken, the master is white water." The swill laughed at hearing that.
"Yes made delicious. Take a biscuit, then dyed it into tea. Make better?"
"Heis, this Non-Dew can be."
The two of them cooked together while chatting. Processing some of the remaining foodstuffs due to the coincidence of the stock of foodstuffs is almost exhausted. In the morning, Dewun prefers rice breakfast. According to him, the bread is less filling. Maybe because since childhood, it's been a regular breakfast of rice. But not for fried rice, because if the fried rice breakfast, bring it sleepy. And this habit of his, he started to pass it on to Nathan. Nathan, who used to be full with just bread and a cup of coffee, now needs rice to be full.
"Looks later I have to shop deh Bi," said Dewun.
"Auntie, ntar Non Dew tired when shopping."
"It looks like Bi is safe. Yesterday fitting check, everything is safe.Udah entered the 2nd trimester as well. Bosen Dew section at home continue, want to go for a walk."
After some of the menu is almost cooked, Dew leaves the kitchen to wake Nathan up. But when he just entered the room, he heard the sound of people vomiting in the bathroom. Convinced that it was Nathan, she approached him immediately.
Hoek hoek hoek
Nathan returned to his stomach until a yellow liquid that felt bitter followed out. Immediately he gargles to remove the bitter taste of the mouth. "That t_"
"What! That's why I say it." Not yet Nathan finished talking, Dew is back nyerocos. He wanted to make some warm tea. "Review that later tonight is still busy with your laptop mulu. Actually your wife is me what laptop?" Nathan's dizzy so dizzy with Dew babbling. "Anything's your laptop kelonin while sleeping, you hug, you take a shower all together." After cleaning the mouth area, Nathan turned around and looked at the two sharp Dews. Words that had come out smooth and smoothly like a highway, suddenly stiffened in the throat.
"Udah confided?"
"Whoever confides," Dew lowered his head as he scratched his head. He confided earlier, didn't he? Cook it, no. It's just a ngeluarin.
"Yes, I'm kelonin tonight. If you want to be jealous, which makes sense little, not the same laptop also times."
Dew still lowered his head while knocking on the end of his legs. "Yes, you're done." Actually, Dew is upset at Nathan who is around this week busy especially at night. It's been a long day at work, but coming home, the night is still working. Dew just wanted Nathan to take the time to chat, quality time together.
"Sorry," Nathan lifted Dew's chin to look up at him. "I've been busy lately. I promise you, tonight's my time for you."
"It's just tonight?" ask Dew with teary eyes.
"No, every night for you."
"Every night doang?"
"24 hours. Yes, don't be sad anymore. I'm sorry." Nathan sighed then hugged the Dew. Actually, every night, he deliberately busies himself. These few days, he felt that his passion had exploded a little. Fear if not keep the distance, even kebablasan. Before the doctor ran the green light, he did not want to gamble aka bet with fate. Do not get because naffsu that can not be held back, will cause regret in the end.
"Mas, I miss you." Dew shone his face into Nathan's neck recess while tightening his embrace. The breath that hit the skin of the neck was able to make Nathan's blood rustle.
Nathan hissed quietly. This is what keeps him at a distance. The dew gets more pampered during pregnancy. His body shape is more contained, also increasingly looks tempting desire maleness. Hugged tightly like a gini, with a chest attached, not a dislike, but there's something down there that protests.
Hold Nathan, hold. Two weeks, you can.
The dew released his embrace as he felt something hard pressing down on his lower abdomen. He looked down and then looked at something.
Aware of where the eyes of the Dew, Nathan immediately closed his snake with both hands while smiling knots.
"Now you know Yang, why I keep your distance. One of them is because of this. He doesn't know sikon, he likes to play wake up."
Dew throw a rough breath while patting the jidat. So here's why. Maybe he has scapegoated the black job and made the laptop the main suspect.