
"Mas, when is the holiday? I have a check with the doctor this week" Wening said in the morning.
Today looks fitter after yesterday-yesterday had a severe drunk. A young pregnant ballad that leaves a lot of drama. Makes the woman bother with her mood which sometimes suddenly happy, but can also be sad in an instant.
"If you make a chek up I spit it out, when is it baby?"
"This week, I follow your schedule Mas, I want company," the woman looked spoiled.
"Okay, tomorrow I'll take the time. How could I be neglectful of such matters."
"You can, I just want it close to you Mas, you're not comfortable?" said the woman was a lot of fuss.
"It's safe, if the wife of a new person is uncomfortable. Wife herself this, sustenance of her name."
"Truly, how do you like to grunt if I ask weird. Rich is not sincere," said Wening suddenly baperan.
"Where is the cake, rebuke me dear if I feel less make you uncomfortable."
"No, maybe I've been doing it since I was pregnant, don't know why I want to keep you. Feels like a pellet," said Wening sometimes felt astonished.
"Yes, our baby is the lure, so don't be surprised if you suddenly fall in love with the baby's father."
"That's so, ah .. kesel," confided Wening likes to feel weird.
"I leave first, baby, go home straight to the house," said Seno. Then kiss her forehead before stepping out.
Wening is already familiar with her nearly four-month pregnancy. Still nauseous vomiting, but not as bad as last month.
The woman began to actively return to college. Sometimes the mood. Only Seno is the antidote again. The man had truly become a standby husband. Ready to deliver anywhere while there is free time. Sometimes it is deliberately the way to restore the happiness of the wife who has been crammed with a job seabrek.
"Sus, let me take Emir's bribe, and my body is safe again" she prefers to spend time with her son who grows smarter. Given a few more months of having a sister, of course the time there will be divided. The love given may be the same.
"Ready Buk" replied Nancy.
The woman took the time with the Emir before leaving for college which happened to leave at noon.
"Let's eat a lot of boys, so you can nyusulin papa to the office," Wening chanted. He made a chat while feeding it painstakingly.
After managing the Emir, Wening is ready to leave for campus. Changes in her body that has been slightly bloated make the woman must be good at choosing clothes. Wening left with the driver who drove him.
"Sir, I'll pick you up on time, I'll only have first class."
"Each Non," replied Mr. Eko who chose to wait instead of back and forth afraid of jam and cause late.
After the college, the woman asked to be transferred to the office. While carrying a lunch that he deliberately bought outside. Seno who was the afternoon of his wife's arrival immediately disengaged his intention to eat outside.
"Pengen said not but yes, want to sprain too but can not. Why try it, get you."
"Hahaha .. that is the name of the blessing of papa Soleh, my son is very like. By the way bring what," said Seno peeked at the rice box with a logo of healthy food in the packaging.
"Lunch Mas, haven't eaten yet, right?"
"It just so happened to come out, thanks for being brought. Here eat together!" exclaim Seno began to open the box by writing a chicken kalasan.
"Suapin Mas," the woman pinta spoiled.
Seno also divided a box of food for two, and even most pregnant women who spend more.
"Mas, is it still a long time?"
"Lumayan, I want a meeting too, why?"
"Duh .. lama yes, where want to go, healing where it is, mall not pa-pa deh," pinta woman always nyelneh in working hours.
"Yesterday has had a lot of holidays, where do you want to heal?" ask Seno to make sure. The office was doing a lot of work making Wening feel less attentive.
"Where ever, let's go, all with the Emir, where's good."
The man let out a long sigh, had already made an appointment and was forced to have Wening wait until he came home later. Strangely the woman was not bored, even willing to wait almost two hours for the sake of being able to go home together and the same path of prospective fathers.
"Duh ... who faithfully awaits my dear Mas bojo, not tired what?" ledek Seno returned to his room to find his wife was busy alone. Usut had a busy mouth shopping on line that made him so at home.
"Mas, I'm not going to the mall, but it's been exhausted a lot, please transfer to my account," said the woman casually.
"Okay, baby, how much?"
"11 million, I've bought toys, maternity clothes, clothes away me and Emir, just like any other piece of furniture. Uh yes, again want this bag, would take all of you but afraid you're angry, I said first, can you?"
"How many?"
"Now!" show Wening directing his phone.
"Four thousand five hundred and thirty dollars? Got to be right now?"
"When isn't pa-pa, am I extravagant?" Wening was a little unwell.
"No pa-pa anyway, I work for you, okay," replied Seno assented. Making a smile on his face instantly crackled.
"Duh ... my husband is very good, the more dear I am," praised the woman with a face sumringah.