The Heart of the Major's Husband
Inflame

Not many obstacles, all Sugondo's entourage left again with the factory workers, taking Luqman and Sindi with them. Of course with a variety of drama implied on Aditya's face, felt left alone with Nancy.

While his favorite son, carried by both parents, without any debate. With a giant step Aditya can only smile thinly, staring at six cars Sugondo group departing to Jogja, plus one employee-only tourism car.

I don't know, only happiness is now emanated from the look on the faces of two friends like Atmaja and Sugondo who are getting closer.

Not much to say, Atmaja smiled faintly at the sight of her beloved son having to stay because Nancy was nine weeks pregnant and heavily intoxicated, after undergoing a more intensive examination by Doctor Arlen.

Arlen looks at Aditya who looks very worried about Nancy's condition, "Congratulations, Dit. It's been nine weeks. So you don't be naughty just yet, until twelve weeks huh. Watch the food and rest. I think your son is very spoiled with his Papa, very different from Abdi."

Aditya smiled widely, this time his feeling was not wrong. He can feel the change in his wife who is suddenly lazy, and reluctant to indulge as usual.

"Hmm yes, Doc. Is there any more ban?" ask her with a plain face.

Arlen shook his head, "So if you're already in Jordan, I hope Nancy's condition starts to improve. So you can get the facilities there from the best obstetrician," he said so that Aditya does not feel worried, as it is today.

"Yes, hopefully Doc. But ... by the way I know Aditya is going to Jordan, surely Aunt Siska is the story," Aditya laughed a little grin.

Siska interrupted Aditya's words, "Hey kasep, one battalion already knows that you will move there. Bring the family again. Remember, don't mess around anymore. Focus on work and family. Hopefully coming home from Jordan, your career is getting soaring, and getting a very good position before retirement. So it's okay to love your wife!"

Aditya nodded obediently, occasionally his eyes glanced at Nancy who was still reluctant to open her eyes, because she still felt dizzy even the earth as it swirled.

Long enough they tell each other, to strengthen the couple who are getting along and love each other. Choose to leave Adit after giving some medicine to strengthen Nancy's content.

With a long breath, Aditya again closed the door after his two tantnya passed, then helped the wife to want to take the medicine recommended by Dr. Arlen.

"Neng, what do you want to eat? Make it, even though you can't. But surely Mas will do his best," he said, making Nancy just look lazy towards Aditya.

But Nancy nodded in agreement, then said in a weak tone, "Make fried rice only, Mas. If there is no wrong material in the refrigerator. Just a little rice, and the ingredients are in the fridge."

Not much to say, Aditya really did. At the request of his wife, with the help of Aldo via video call.

Aditya: "Moreover this, bro! Garlic already, hmm garlic already. Keep the airing ane apain, fishy not?"

Aldo who was in the restaurant laughed out loud, looking at the camera, with a variety of panic of his best friend.

Aldo: "Lo live random-acakin telor first, just enter the onion that is already smooth to fragrant, enter the air. Well, if you have entered all, you just pour the rice. Oil just a little, remember .. do not mess with the realm of women. Can be in omelin bini lo, ntar!"

Hearing Aldo's small advice, Aditya as a husband standby trying to give the best for his wife.

Aditya painstakingly tasted his first dishes, which sometimes tasted sweet, then salty, and finally tasted like nano-nano candy.

For about two hours Aditya struggled in their mini pavilion kitchen, only to make happy the wife who was pregnant with the seeds of their love.

"Finally it works too ..." Aditya smiled widely, when his eyes saw the work decorated in such a way as a fried rice tub made by a restaurant, with a very good plating funny and messy, but he was still satisfied.

With confident footsteps, Aditya wakes Nancy, who is still asleep, to taste her first meal.

"Nih, fried rice made by Mas Adit for Neng! Not good, but good! It was already Mas tasting and using shrimp," his laughter grinned widely.

Nancy stared lazily at the plate in front of her as she said, "From the smell is not good. So Neng was full. Far away, Neng doesn't like it!"

Aditya swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Sweat that had not dried up but he had to get a treatment that was very unpleasant to his hearing.

"Not good, Mom. Don't force Neng. Let's go out yuk. Find a good meal. The smell is not like!" skink.

I don't know what's going on in Aditya's mind this time. To be sure he did not believe that his beloved wife would say that her first cooking was not tasty, while not tasting a single spoon.

"Neng caught up with Mas? Pricein dong, two hours standing in the kitchen, just to make this masakin, Neng. Please dear ... don't make your husband is so wrong," his mouth still has not received the words of the wife.

Nancy chuckled, hearing the babbling of the husband, heaving a heavy sigh, asking Aditya to feed into her tiny mouth.

With the spirit of 45, Aditya immediately obeyed the wishes of the wife, but again Nancy choked because of the mixed taste.

"Uhug, uhug, uhug ..." Nancy took out all the food in her mouth, saying, "Not good. Neng did not like it, there was a half-cooked smell of eggs, and the air was not cooked. Don't like it, don't force it. Just eat yah, Neng bribe."

Hearing Nancy's statement, Aditya tried to reduce his anger, because he had done the best thing according to Aldo's direction.

"Hmm, Neng is really very nice. What the hell do you want? Last time asked for fried rice, pas tasting a little even said not delicious. Neng frowned, Mas? Igh ... fortunately again pregnant my son, if not igh ..." regretfully rubbing the rough face nan handsome.

Nancy laughed even more, "Hmm just put it there if you don't want to eat. Later Neng eat, Neng just want to do it, kok!"

Hearing the word 'ngerjain' coming out of his wife's lips, Aditya was really upset. But he was able to give his best to Nancy, with the intention of learning new things to make women as happy as Nancy.

"If you don't eat, Mas scold. I don't want to make any more!" grunt while wiping the sweat that is still flowing.

Nancy hugged the gallant body of her beloved husband, "Neng very dear to Mas. Don't ever leave Neng, huh? Because our child will be two, and we will be parents. If the former Mas is out of prison, please give your best to Neng if you meet him. That's the only message, Neng. Because there will never be a third chance for Mas to be respected, Neng."

Nancy's sudden statement like that, made Aditya immediately ask, "Neng why? I never remember him."

The pretty face just smiled thinly, grabbed his cellphone located in the tool, then put in Aditya's right hand.

"Try checking, you guys were texting each other last night! Twice Mas replied to the same message, Neng finally replied to his last message this afternoon! Want to make a storm again? Neng deliberately did not leave, because Neng did not want us to fuss during the factory gathering event! What do you expect from the widow? He's ashamed Mas, ruined our household, still telling us we're going to Jordan? Who is he, Aditya Atmaja!! Who is E-v-i Sunardi? Why has it never changed, huh? Don't you get tired of sharing your thoughts with a trashy woman like her! Disappointed, very disappointed! Eat the Evi! Move over!" he tried to get out of his bed.

Aditya who was surprised to hear Nancy's statement immediately hugged the wife's body tightly, to hold the woman's footsteps so as not to leave her just like that.

"Mas apologizes if it's wrong, but all that Mas did so he knew that Mas was happy with you. He always gives love if Mas update the latest status of our photos. I told you we are happy, Neng. Don't be like this, baby!"

POSTER ...!

Nancy, who initially held back her anger, growled resentfully at not wanting her husband to establish any kind of communication with the woman. So that he did not hesitate to give a hard slap to Aditya.

"Too late! You don't need me anymore, go!! Neng is disgusted to see your behavior, Aditya Atmaja!"

Aditya just fell silent, his face reddened because he did not expect that the wife paralleled her whatsApp application to Nancy's phone.

"Okay, but Mas loves Neng very much. Don't let us be like before. I swear, I don't have any feelings for him, Neng!"

Nancy smiled, "No feelings? But hope not to break up communication, for what hmm? Do you want to be responsible for the widow? Please find another widow out there, but not Evi! Hear it!"

"Neng, I'm sorry! I won't call him again, promise me dear!"

BRAK ...!

Nancy kept letting go of Aditya's embrace, went to the bathroom, closed the door very loudly, shouting, "Please live as a cheap widow as she is. Neng was really jealous! Neng was angry, why did Mas spread our intimacy with him, not important Aditya Atmaja!"