
On the way home.
"Dear watch! There's rocks!" halim commemorates his wife.
Gabruk!
Too late, because too much daydreaming Laila finally fell tripped and fell with the rest of her palms and knees.
Quickly Halim immediately examined his wife's body, he was afraid that the impact would affect the baby who was still very small in the womb of the wife.
"Darling you're not papa?" exclaim Halim anxiously.
Laila grimaced and felt her palms and knees poignant from smelling the asphalt, but so far she still felt fine.
"No papa really, Mom. It's just a matter of his hands" pointed Laila at his blistering palms and bled.
Halim was worried, without thinking anymore he immediately tore the bottom of the t-shirt he wore and wrapped the wound in the hand of the wife.
"Is anyone else sick? You mean, your stomach?" whispered Halim lowering her tone.
Laila shook her head and smiled slightly. "Alhamdulillah is not why, mas. The fall is not hard either."
Halim immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but still she needed certainty if indeed the baby candidate was fine in there.
"Later we check again to the doctor, Mas is not calm if you have not heard directly the doctor who said that our child is fine," said Halim firmly.
"Yes already if you want it Mas so, but the carrying yes go home. Laila's feet hurt, mas," said Laila spoiled.
Halim nodded, rather than her child which is why it would be better if her body was crumpled because carrying Laila up to the house is okay, it is better thought Halim.
Hup
Halim held his breath as his wife's body had climbed onto his back sling, but for the sake of the child strengthened his legs to support the wife's body and began to walk even though it felt like his breath would break in the middle of the road.
"Laila's heavy, huh, Mas?" chirps Laila who is leaning casually on her husband's shoulder.
Halim pulled the corner of her lips forced a smile to form there even though she had not been able to control her nostrils so as not to continue to expand.
"Eh, ng-no khhookkkkk."
"Who? How do you answer that, Mom? If heavy say Laila aja down, let Laila walk alone back home and later Laila's feet swollen due to forced street and must be treated in the hospital later," mencam Laila uses a female mainstay style that vows are very difficult to understand.
Halim immediately laughed bitterly. "No papa, baby. You have calmed down there, hold tight. It's strong if you just carry you home."
UPS
Again Halim felt into the Betmen trap, the face of Laila again shriveled after hearing his words.
"So if you carry Laila to other places Mas not strong that?" the surprise makes Halim want to cry bolsters at this time also rather than having to argue with the wife whose mood is changing after the secret pregnancy.
"Loh, honey? Why did it come down?" halim asked confused, really if he could choose Halim would prefer to fight against the bull rather than having to face his wife who was sulking like this.
Laila who was in a sulking bin snack mode even grumbled and issued another mainstay as a pregnant woman.
"Mas from earlier Laila invited to talk instead of answering and just shut up, Mas was already the same Laila? Da? Want to find another wife? I want Laila in polygamy like Indi's mom, right? Aren't you, Mas? Huhuhuhu, if you know by being able to get pregnant this even makes Mas turn and want to find another wife, you know so Laila does not need to get pregnant, Mas. Mending Laila pura aja let Mas follow her wishes Laila continues, not like gini. Just asked for a little cradle!"
Laila's tears seeped into the instant hijab in his face, while Halim now even like a confused goat congek must how to deal with the moodswing of his wife.
"It's already! Don't have to do a good show again with Laila, the male basis of a stumped crocodile. There, Mas! If you want to find a second wife there! Just look for you, but never expect that this child will know that you are the father. I'll take him away from you, Mas if you dare to play with fire behind me!" laila snapped again without pause and could not be held, until some residents whose homes were near where they were standing now began to peep and listen, very cool.
Not wanting to be the gossip of the citizens again, Halim finally approached the wife. In her embrace Laila's shoulder and held her tightly, then dropped a kiss on her forehead with affection, although he knew being watched by several pairs of eyes that peek silently from the gap of the fence of each house.
"Shhhhh, it's yes baby. Do not be angry constantly, later if you are angry right pity our child who is still in this stomach, later he stress youlo if the horrors of his mother are angry like this. Especially if he's in your stomach alone, right? How will he be afraid? Could he think you were angry with him again? Already yes, do not be angry again my dear," persuaded Halim gently.
Laila was still grumbling, until finally one of the residents who was peeping could not bear to join in the lie.
"Well, Miss Laila is pregnant? Congratulations, Ma'am!"
"Yes yes, congratulations! It turns out that what she says is barren Laila is just a myth!"
"Let's see the doctor, make a twin for his son, so as not to be alone in his stomach."
Halim chuckled at the latter, not to mention Laila's face which had now turned a dead red. Then her cries nimbly moved to pinch Halim's stomach.
"Basic lemes!" her anger was held back, even though Halim himself asked that her pregnancy be kept secret, but the end of it he also revealed it, the same citizens as well. Basic Halim sedeng.
Halim grimaced holding his stomach which was hit by the deadly pinch of his wife, but all of that will be nothing more than seeing a smile on the lips of his wife who is now starting to walk again with a step shuffled, maybe true if his legs still hurt due to the fall.
So Halim swiftly ran towards his wife and crouched down in front of her, allowing her to climb up on her sling like that.
"Please my Queen, this back will always be strong to support yourself everywhere," Halim's mom who immediately got cheers from citizens who peeked.
But in fact it was successful to make Laila smile brightly, and after returning to the sling Halim, Laila whispered. "So buyin seblak, meatball bowl same ice saucer ya."
Halim nodded. "Every Queen mother, as long as the Civic has not been asked, God willing, I am still strong."
Pletaakkkk
Laila pinned Halim's head in anxiety.
"Romantis very her husband," she said while throwing away the stone that had been used to pin the head of Halim with a satisfied look.
*Hahahahah rasain kaooo Halim! Pregnant women in the Opposition.
*It's about to end, after this transfer to MY HUSBAND's novel MAGICAL' well, yayayyayayaya.
*That want to share the same author for example someone wants his life story in making a novel can be yes, yuk can yuk. Want the author's contact to share? Later in the next chapter, drugs.