The CUPU My Fool
young mango
Meira's mood change was drastic, as it is now because Minho left her to take a bath first his wife did not want to reprimand him.
"Dear." Minho said but Meira was still busy with Kukie playing with the dog alone.
"Well, it's up to you, I'm surprised by you." Minho said and left.
"Always like that, the angry wife instead of being persuaded was left." Meira.
"Then you want what? I've been talking to you since, but you don't care about me. You want that dog I threw it away." Minho Meira hugged Kukie.
"You're evil." Meira said her eyes had already read.
"Oohhh yes ampum is wrong again." Minho rubbed his face.
"It's up to you." Minho said then left for his work room.
For 2 months after their recent wedding alone Meira's mood like that made Minho have to endure her extra-patient anger.
Meira hugged Kukie. "Minho's evil Kukie, he's yelling at me." Meira complained to Kukie who was starting to grow.
The young man licked Meira's hand. "Are you hungry? I'll get you some food." Meira said she stepped into the aquarium because Kukie's food was underneath the aquarium.
After letting Kukie eat Meira just silently stared at the bridge. "I'm also confused as to what's wrong with me, why am I like this. The fickle mood makes me tired." Meira muttered she was sitting on the dining table chair facing Kukie.
Minho walked out of his study and looked at Meira who was accompanying Kukie to eat. Minho approaching. "Have you eaten? I'll prepare food for you." Minho said and went to the kitchen.
Really Meira no appetite, she has often forced but still does not want to. On his head there was only a young mango he wanted it.
"Darling.." Call Meira.
"Hhhh." Reply Minho Meira did not so talk Minho is still angry with him.
"Why?" Ask Minho.
"No, you're mad at me." Meira said and left.
Minho let out his breath. "Minho Patience.patience..." Minho muttered his chest.
In Meira's room, thinking about how to get a young mango, if she asked Minho, her husband would not buy her because Meira had not eaten rice at all.
"Weni.iya, he's got a mango tree." Meira muttered her phone.
When the phone was connected there was a noise from there.
"Hallo Wen's.."
"Hallo Mei, just a cafe again rame I find a lonely place first." Weni.
"Hallo why May?" Ask Weni.
"What are you doing?" Ask Meira.
"By helping my mother at the cafe, because it's my graduation day so my mother held a promo at the cafe. So it's been pretty busy." Answer Weni.
"Oohh that's it." Meira.
"Why did Mei?" Ask Weni.
"Oohh no. Nothing, I've closed sorry to interrupt your time." Meira
"So relax, it doesn't matter. If you want to come here, it's not papa." Weni.
"I'll tell you later or I'll be there tomorrow." Meira.
"Oohh okay if so, then I'll say Hana too." Weni.
"Hmm.dah."
The phone connection was cut off, there was no way he would come there just to ask for mangoes. Weni was busy anyway.
"Hana." Meira muttered and called Hana.
"Hallo May.." Sapa Hana across there.
"Han..What are you?" Ask Meira.
"When the family gathers, because the graduation day my father and my father held a family gathering there is also a meal. Wh why? You're gonna come by." Hana Saying.
"Oohh okay ready, I'll try to come." Hana said and then with a voice Hana's mother called out
"It was May, my mother called." Hana said, and the phone line died.
Meira fell silent. "Even if I don't have a family event, they think I'm sick enough to make them postpone my graduation." Mumbled Meira.
Minho who had been staring at him was silent. "You why?" Minho's question suddenly shocked Meira.
"No. nothing." Answer Meira.
Minho stepped in. "I'm your husband, baby you can't lie to me." Minho.
"Uumm I want a young mango." Meria said doubtfully.
"You haven't eaten rice from yesterday and now you want to eat young mango, you'll get a stomachache later." Minho Meira said, raising his finger.
Just as Minho would not allow it, Minho let out a close approach and crouched down in front of Meria.
"Darling.." Call Minho Meira to look at him.
"You want a young mango?" Minho Meira asked.
"If I buy it, then you want to eat?" Minho Meira asked quickly.
"Hahhhh, okay, I bought it but promise you'll have to eat." Minho Meira said.
"Don't just nod."
"Look, I'll eat later." Meira Minho said, then rubbed Meira's head.
"I bought it first, yeah, you just wait I won't be long." Minho.
"Yes baby.be careful." Meira Minho nodded and walked away.
Meira was happy, finally his wish was fulfilled. Minho called juan. "Juan do you know where people sell young mangoes?" Ask Minho.
"I'm not old sir, who is it for?" Ask Juan.
"My wife wants a young mango, but I'm confused where to look." Minho.
"Try you ask madam Taera maybe the mistress knows sir." Juan.
"Yes, you're right, too, okay." Minho hung up on that phone.
"Together sir." Said Juan even though Minho did not say thank you.
Minho continued to call his mother, not long after the phone connection was connected.
"Hallo Min, what's wrong? How's Meira doing?"
"Meira well mah, he again wants a young mango do you know where people sell it?" Ask Minho while looking around.
"WHAT A YOUNG MANGO." Taera's screams made Minho shocked.
"Your friends, there's no need to yell." Omel Minho put his phone back in his ear.
"Minho is Meira pregnant?"
Ciettt's.
Minho was shocked to hear it until he braked suddenly. "Well, what does pregnancy have to do with young mangoes?" Minho asked confusedly.
"Iiii you don't know what? Pregnant women usually must have cravings for young mangoes during their young pregnancy or later.aaaaaa I will get grandchildren.." Taera said with excitement.
Minho. "Nwant..." Then Minho woke up.
"Is my wife really pregnant." Minho.
"Oh Minhooo.you're good at lessons in this business catapult, obviously Meira is pregnant if you do it often. Mama will go to your house, along with your in-laws. Quickly you find the young mango in the market.quickly buy it for the grandson mamah." Taera said and the phone connection was cut off.
"Is my wife pregnant." Minho muttered. If that means he'll be very happy.
"Wait for me baby, I'll buy you a lot of young mangoes for the trees." Minho muttered continuing his car to the market.