The Destiny of Love Fahira

The Destiny of Love Fahira
Moodians


Feeling Jelita played a lot in Ara's captivity, Fandi agreed to his wife's wishes.Jelita's arrival made Ara more often joking.


Indeed Fandi had She his sister, only she rarely went to the Brahmin residence because she had to take care of business, in her hometown.


In addition to Ara and Jelita it turns out Maria also often joined them, sometimes Ara to sleep in Gasebo because it is too cool to chat.So far Fandi has not protested about time with her.


A lot of work makes him forget himself, and not so much attention Ara.Untung alone there Jelita, from starting to make milk, preparing necessities, and taking care of Ara's needs..


A few more days of four-monthly events are held in the hotel Brahmana.Some rooms have been prepared for their extended family.Brahmana family participated in the event, as well as,they deliberately came all the way to Indonesia only because of the invitation of Opa.


Today the show fittings clothes, Maria has chosen three clothes for her daughter-in-law and her child.Not a couple but in line, mini dress made from colored peach ceruti for formal events, gamis broken white for recitation, and,and baby blue semi kebaya for flush.


Ara was very enthusiastic until the trip home asleep in the car.His body leaned on a car jog, his legs outstretched.Fortunate in love and conglomerate, so that in her pregnancy she did not experience soy sauce.


"Itaa..tadi Ara's been drinking her milk?" ask Fandi on Ita who is in the back jog.


"Sorry sir, you asked to change the taste.Said Dede baby bored!"


"My son said that?" his forehead frowned, Just as his wife's son in the stomach could already talk.


"Miss Ara who said" regret it Ita told me.Had known the strange is her young miss.Where there is a baby still in the stomach talking.


"That's it, then you can talk!Basic wants his mama." Fandi's hand broke Ara Gemash's hair.


Maria who was in the front jog shook her head, looking at the interaction of her son-in-law and son from the inner rearview.


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The car entered the yard.Day it was dusk, dark night greeted.Every routine was immediately ended.


"Mas, what kind of under-cook auntie is there for dinner?" Fandi who was opening his car at the surprise of his wife who was suddenly sitting next door.


"Telfon aja wear wairless to Ra's kitchen" his hands surfed on the screen, correcting the building's preparations. Nothing else, Allan takes care of everything.


"I want to eat meat gulai mas, ngilerr to nih" Her lips tasted imagining the food, her eyes glare.


"chicken???"


"He'eem.maybe" Ara put on a sad face.


"Be downstairs, did you tell auntie to cook gulai?"


"I cook for myself!"


"Later cape dear"


"It's helped me"


"Me??where can?I can eat, can't cook." when his mind had guessed, it's true that his wife wanted something strange.


"What's the meat?"


"There must be, mamah slalu shoved groceries in the refrigerator, for the sake of her cravings grandchildren said." her hand rubbed Ara's stomach.


"Bag down, say auntie prepare the equipment first.Let me cook_"


"Aren't you going to help me?!" Ara bares her way into the bathroom.


Fandi who knows his wife began the drama was passed down.Will prolonged if serving pregnant women.Moodian, difficult to guess, and certainly his opponent was wrong.


I haven't said yes or no, but I have made my own decision.


Fandi just breathed a rough breath.


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to be continue_