
"Grand ..." In the panic because Ian was vomiting, suddenly mama laughed. Ian gave a funny snort seeing two of his favorite women talking about me.
"Why is my mom laughing?" ask Ian. Luna who put the cup on the nightstand looked up. I wonder why my mother-in-law laughed.
"You're so funny Ian. Your pregnant wife, you're the one who's falling." Mama finally couldn't help her tingling. Despite the pity, my mother also did not think out. Luna smiled at the end.
"Yes, this is weird," added Luna.
Ian looked at his wife. "You laugh at me too?" lian pretended to be angry.
"No. I'm just coming with mama" elak Luna. But he came back laughing. Ian let these two women laugh at him.
"Please laugh as much," said Ian resigned. Not angry, he smiled seeing the two laughing at him.
"It's funny this mama's son, Lun?" ask the mother who did not stop smiling. Luna looked at Mama while scraping. His laughter began to fade. Ian also saw his mother. I want to know what else his mother will say. "Once he loves his wife, he's willing to replace you with nausea and vomiting." Mama pointed at Luna with a joke.
Luna smiled showing a proud face.
"Yes dong, Ma. Luna's husband is the best." Luna hugged Ian's arm spoiled.
Ian pinched Luna's cheek in dismay. Ian gave a funny snort seeing two of his favorite women talking about him. Ian's hand stretched out and rubbed his wife's head.
"Here you go to the kitchen again when you're better. Luna doesn't have to go to the kitchen anymore. You're here to make Ian's friends." Mama give advice.
"Good Ma." Luna obediently. Because he also did not want to see Ian nauseous when the smell of cooking.
Ian nodded. After her mother's departure, Luna looked at her husband.
"Easy?" ask Luna.
"Yes. I was nauseous because of the smell of cooking from the kitchen earlier. After that it's nothing" Ian explained.
"But it was pale, I was worried." Luna widened her eyes at a glance remembering earlier.
"Yes, but now it's nothing." Ian stroked his wife's cheek.
"Definitely not good huh, nausea and vomiting continue?" asked Luna with a scrabble face. Since the age of the womb stepped on the fourth month, that's when Ian began to feel nausea and vomiting.
"A little bit," Ian lied. "It seems this child knows that his papa must feel discomfort when pregnant as well. Let's be fair." Ian spoke half-jokingly while stroking his wife's stomach. Luna smiled.
"Who does he look like?" ask Luna while imagining who will be the face of the child in her womb.
"It looks like his mother. Since I was a baby, I have dominated everything. Mama, I. Everything in libas is up. Even he made me who I am now because he loved his mother more than I did" Ian squinted his eyes at Luna's stomach.
This made Luna laugh. "Haha ... Could it be." Luna's laughter began to subside. "Are I the one dominating among us?" ask Luna to know. Ian looked at Luna deeply.
"Yes" said Ian as he kissed his wife's cheek. "You've always been above me. While in bed ...," whispered Ian again perverted. This made Luna hit Ian's arm with anxiety while thinning her lips drove away the embarrassment because she remembered what Ian had just said.
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