
"Now next month, huh?"
"Yes, Papa reported me just now. He said he would be in the next month, still enough time to prepare everything"
"What am I helping you with? I can't do anything else, I don't know"
Ganesh kisses his wife's gaunt cheek which starts to look chubby. "You don't have to help anything. You are most likely pregnant again, so don't do things that will make yourself tired. You just help do'a enough to let everything go smoothly until the day. After all everything is definitely in the same handahin Wedding Organizer. For the wedding dress Zia herself made. She already had the design of her dream dress. So, we don't have to bother too much. Especially you, again pregnant big like this just need to be quiet"
Tyas nodded "But embarrassed Dong Mas if I just keep quiet"
"Who are you, hmm?" Ganesh kissed his wife's chewy, padded cheek again. "...Who will shame you, after all Mama and Aunt Syifa are enough to help prepare for Gezia's wedding. Anyway you just need to obey your husband's zama"
"Emm yaudah, what do you want to eat now?"
"You cook?"
"Not yet si, it was going to cook but difficult to move. If now you want to eat, we make fried rice just so easy" said Tyas, a large stomach with a small body Tyas is enough to limit its movement.
"We'll just order, don't cook. Or just eat out?"
"Well, I want to go for a walk too"
Indeed, her husband made time with them only in the morning and even the day. When Ganesh came home from work and before going home from work. Weekends also sometimes Ganesh has jobs and meetings with his business associates. So, the less time to be with his wife. But lucky that Tyas is a less demanding wife, she never asks for anything more as long as her husband still keeps his heart only for her.
"I'm sorry, I'm busy and rarely have time with you. Yaudah this weekend we go way ya"
"Grandfather Mas, as long as you keep a heart for me"
"Darling, I will always keep this heart just for you. I will never again turn away from you, for you are the only one for me"
Tyas hugged Ganesh sitting beside him, leaning his head against the husband's chest. "Oh, really, don't make me sick again. If you hurt me the second time, I'm not sure I can be strong"
Ganesh again could not help the pain in his heart when he heard his wife's complaint. Ganesh knew the heart of his wife, when Ganesh was still in a relationship with Seira when they had become husband and wife. Even the memory of Ganesh as he made out with Seira in front of his wife. How Tyas felt back then, it must have been very hurt.
Ganesh can only say sorry. Things that might be too easy to say to everyone who is guilty. But in fact, the word sorry is sometimes not enough to treat the wound and pain in the heart. But, Tyas was enough with just an apology. Because all this time she had seen her husband change, and saw how sincere her husband was to her.
"Jude, let's go. Where do you want to eat?"
"Emmm. On the roadside, I want to eat siomay on the roadside in front of our complex"
"Aren't you going to the restaurant?"
Tyas pouted "Why is it? You don't want it, because you don't eat on the side of the road"
Ganesh smiled wryly, it seemed like he had to comply with his wife's wishes. Not until his wife will be upset and disappointed because his desire is not followed. "Jaudah let us eat what you want. Wear the jacket first"
Finally Ganesh could only obey the wishes of his wife who was very simple. Sitting on a bench with a long table in front of him. There are a lot of people buying food here. Siomay is quite good as well, and Ganesh just found out if there is a siomay seller in front of the complex where he lives. Maybe because he rarely looked around.
"Let's eat it, you try it first"
"Dear Jesus" Ganesh said he took a bribe of siomay, which his wife ordered, chewed slowly. And not expected by Ganesh if the taste of siomay is very good. His tongue had never tasted siomay with this taste. Finally, mouth after mouthful Ganesh continued to put into his mouth until he was not aware that a plate of siomay had been exhausted.
"Enak, right? You don't believe me si, here it's why it can be crowded buyers because it's here siomay is delicious"
"Dear, I always judge food by its place. But, it turns out that the food in a place like this is also very good"
"Eatya do not like to see from the outside alone Mas, street food sometimes tastes better than food in star restaurants"
"Judah now we go home yes, the night wind is not good for your health"
Tyas nodded, Ganesh stood up and paid for the two portions of siomay he ordered. Take out a red piece of money with a picture of two smiling people.
"This is Mas, the change just take it because this siomay has made my wife happy"
Siomay merchants and some buyers who were there immediately glanced towards a lucky pregnant woman.
"Thank you Lord" the Siomay merchant bowed his body in gratitude and thanks to Ganesh. Didn't expect that the woman who only used a house shirt wrapped in a jacket and hood was an instant wife of this rich man.
"Yes, his spirit of discernment" Ganesh said with a friendly smile
Many people were whispering in awe at the figure of Ganesh. A handsome man who had treasures as well as high standing. But it can still be friendly to street vendors like this. Especially when Ganesh lovingly led his pregnant wife to his car.
In the car husband and wife who just finished eating was heading home. "Some time we just walk here. Kan deket also, my pregnancy is already great indeed must often take a leisurely walk as a sport to childbirth"
"Dear, we will take a walk around this complex. I'm currently pursuing work, so you can take a day off when your labor is near"
"Yes Mas, after all my labor is also still two months away. It's still a long time"
Ganesh stroked his wife's head, "Are you sure you want a normal delivery?"
Tyas nodded quickly "Yakin Mas, you have calmed down. Just pray that me and our son will be fine until delivery"
Of course Ganesh will always pray for his wife and child. Ganesh always asks the best for his wife and child in his every prayer.
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