The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Naura's stomach is getting bigger. His body is not too high and with a growing body weight every day makes the woman feel tired quickly. In fact, Dimas since seven months of pregnancy Naura has moved their room to the lower room so that his wife is not too draining to go up and down the stairs. Naura's pregnancy is now nine months old. Just counting the days, Naura and Dimas's children will be born and complete the perfection of their happy little family, even though their marriage was initiated by an arranged marriage that seemed forced.
Everyone was waiting for the new member to join them. Gifts had also been piled up in the room, whereas none of them knew the child to be born was a son or daughter.
Naura's eyes scanned the entire room that she designed herself, a room with a cheerful nuance specifically for the baby. With furniture-furniture in it which is mostly a gift from the family.
"Look, honey, everyone is waiting for you here! All these gifts from our whole family." Naura invites her son to talk while caressing the part of the stomach that looks popping, there is movement there. "You must be so happy that the whole family loves you" he said again with a smile. As if to answer the words of the mother, the baby in Naura's stomach moved back to make Naura smile widely. "Smart kid! Mama's happy, every mama talks you always respond."
The conversation between Naura and the baby boy came to a halt, as someone approached Naura.
"I should have called you not in earnest, it turns out to be here." Irma who visited Naura's house, repeatedly called her sister's name. But there was no confirmation, making him enter the unlocked house.
Naura turned her head towards the voice and displayed her most beautiful smile. "Sister has arrived. Sorry, I was busy chatting with debay," said Naura while hugging Irma.
Towards the day of her son's birth, Naura always scatters the clumsiness of those closest to her and hugs them tightly, as if it were her last hug.
"No problem, you can still open the door yourself too" Irma added, with a smile also adorning the face of the woman wearing a long-sleeved blouse with the long skirt and veil.
"Before we cook, I'll show Brother something." Naura pulls Irma, towards a white closet near the baby box. "Sister, me and Dimas have arranged all the baby equipment here. Do you think there is less?" The woman opened every closet door, revealing everything inside.
Irma noticed every neatly arranged thing there, then she shook her head indicating everything was complete.
"Ah, great! At least I prepared everything well. So later there will be no need to prank," said Naura again while hugging Irma again.
Irma just smiled. He knew everyone would be very enthusiastic about the presence of a baby, but somehow he felt something strange about Naura's attitude a few days back. Sometimes bad thoughts hit his head which he always immediately tepis. In fact, to eliminate his bad thoughts Irma to participate in the last Naura content examination and according to doctors there is nothing to worry about, the condition of the mother and child are in good condition. Making Irma think her fear was so unreasonable.
"Preparation for debay is one hundred percent. Now it's our turn to make our husbands full." Naura smiled satisfied with everything she had prepared, then moved from the room to the kitchen.
Since last night, Naura and Irma have been planning to bring supplies together to Dimas and Andre's workplace and eat together there. Meanwhile, the place they chose to execute all of his food in Naura's house. The brothers were struggling in the kitchen with all the ingredients that Irma bought when she left for Naura's house. Laughter accompanied their cooking show, especially when Naura told when the beginning of Naura learned to cook with ambiguous results, but without refusing the man spent his work.
"That means he loves you very much. He does not want to make you hurt because he refused the food you gave," said Irma while patting Naura on the shoulder.
Naura nodded, even she remembered very well at the age of 4 months of pregnancy, Dimas once whined asking him to serve the amburadul cuisine again. Moments that Naura will never forget until anytime.
For nearly an hour, Naura and Irma struggled in the kitchen until the two managed to execute some of their lunch menus. White rice, stir-fried kale, fried chicken, tofu and fried tempeh, bakwan corn and tomato sauce have been presented in the bushel.
After cleaning up, the two took a taxi to a guard post on Jalan X where Dimas and Andre were doing their duties. Irma and Naura's husband is holding Operation Patu jaya for two weeks. Naura's smile continued to expand with her hands still holding her back on her lap. This is a surprise for the husband, for a long time he never delivered food directly, just leave the provision of Dimas to Irma.
"Such a cry, like," said Irma whose view never separated from Naura.
"certainly. Moreover, the contents of today's favorite food Papol." The tip of Naura's lips continued to be attracted, forming a smile that had never faded all day. The day that Naura said was very special and made her feel very happy, even though she herself did not know why. His heart was very flowery, as if it had no burden whatsoever. "Am I beautiful? I wouldn't be shy Papol, even though my stomach is big right?" ask Naura again while reflecting on the selfie camera of her phone.
Irma just shook her head with a smile. More than five times, Naura has asked the same question since she finished dressing up. "You're beautiful, De. It's really pretty, though. I'm sure it's not just Dimas who's going to be blown away, but everyone who's there."
"Including Brother Andre?" Naura narrowed her eyes.
"That's the exception, she'll have me who is eleven twelve beautiful just like you" replied Irma, mistress the horse. It is not his habit to praise himself.
Naura just raised her upper lip, not expecting her brother to be able to feel the acute bucin.
The car that the brothers were carrying arrived at the destination. After paying the fare, Naura and Irma rushed down. Dimas and Andre who were accompanied by two other colleagues seemed to have relaxed. Andre and two of his friends were chatting inside the post, while Dimas appeared to be standing outside the post with his eyes focused on the screen of the phone he was holding, contacting someone.
Meanwhile, the person Dimas contacted was walking with Irma towards the post with each one carrying one challenger. He deliberately did not receive the call Dimas because he wanted to give a surprise when he was suddenly in front of the husband. The smile continued to expand, impatiently wanting to be in front of Dimas who was only a few steps away. However, Naura's smile instantly faded as the woman saw someone competing strangely across the street. He watched the man, then turned to look at Dimas who was still busy contacting him.
"No, no, no" Naura muttered as she accelerated.
"De, be careful of the way!" Irma rebuked Naura, but Naura did not hear her. Eanita's language is getting faster.
"Surprise!" A few seconds later, Naura was already in front of Dimas and immediately hugged the man who was still dialing Naura's number.
"Ra?" Dimas was surprised by the sudden arrival of Naura before him.
Naura parsed her little embrace, looked at Dimas with such a pretty smile, then hugged Dimas back very tightly. "Yes. Its me. Miss you. I love ... you!" said Naura with a voice that was getting weaker along with the cry of Irma and the bushel that was held they also fell together.
"No! Ra!" yelled Irma hysterically.