
Aditya really didn't expect that Nancy would turn this into her. He communicates with Evi just to say hello as an ex, who is now confined in the iron bars of Salemba prison. There was no intention of making up as the wife thought.
Again Aditya listened to the voice of Nancy who again vomited in the bathroom. Unwilling to wait for long, Aditya rushes to break down the bathroom door of the in-laws' pavilion, worried about Nancy's situation.
BRAK ...!
With a single kick, the bathroom door was wide open. Nancy jumped in shock because her husband had knocked down the bathroom door of her parents' residence.
"Mas Adit! What the hell is Mas doing? Don't be crazy, Neng is really angry!" the strangler, but Aditya immediately hugged Nancy's slender body.
"Mas is sorry Neng. I promise I won't call him again, I promise! I don't want to lose Neng ..."
Nancy who felt something would come back churned, instantly ...
"Grand, uwek, uwek ..."
Nancy spewed out all her entrails in Aditya's body, making the man pause for a moment to feel the warm flow that soaked his field chest.
"Ma-ma-maaf Mas, but Neng can not nahan, nausea terribly .." his smile expands wide, immediately open the shirt owned by the husband who was affected by the vomit effect of his second pregnancy.
Aditya smiled softly, to be honest he also felt nauseous, because he did not expect that Nancy would spew the unpleasant-scented liquid into his favorite clothes.
"Neng naughty, we take a bath well. Mas bantuin ..." small kiss on Nancy's neck that still gives off a mixed aroma.
Not much to say, Nancy followed all the wishes of the husband, then followed the steps Aditya who took his hand to stand under the flaming shower.
Not once twice, Nancy faced Aditya who was still reminded of Evi. But already often, and now he feels tired, because he has to think about his health condition after the pregnancy of the second child.
Not the jealousy that Nancy feels, but the promise Aditya always demands because he continues to say will forget the woman who destroys their household.
Slowly Aditya, gently rubbed Nancy's back with his hands, which occasionally mischievously touched certain parts that made the woman laugh amusedly, as he felt something that he missed so much.
"Maos ..."
"Hm ..."
"Nrank ..."
"Don't agh, the baby's licking. Doctor Arlen said he was still on leave until the age of twelve weeks debay. So Mas wants to spoil Neng alone," he whispered slowly.
"We followed to Jogja well, Neng kangen same Abdi. We'll just get on the plane. Why are we both here. Neng knows where they're staying."
Aditya smiled, nodding in agreement, "Don't tell Neng to make a surprise for Luqman and Sindi?"
The two laughed out loud, teased each other, even played with foam. No one knows, how the heart of a wife if it has felt the warmth of the husband that makes it comfortable.
The love that Nancy has, is so great towards Aditya, that sometimes he looks stupid because of his love, but because of his belief can now be reciprocated from an Aditya Atmaja even though he still incised a wound.
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Not waiting long, now the two men have landed in Jogjakarta, waiting for the hotel to pick up the two men husband and wife, because they did not bring a vehicle.
Aditya brought all the travel bags, and some of them contained a small meal while on the plane.
The pregnant woman, who asks a lot during the airport, makes Aditya drunk because of Nancy's actions.
"Everybody wants to buy. Not eaten, instead tell Mas who ate," his grunts when choosing to sit in the waiting room arrival, waiting for an invitation from their hotel stay.
Nancy teased the top of her husband's nose, resting her head on Aditya's gallant shoulder, "Just eat, Mas. Your child is asking, so do not be surprised if later the contents of the refrigerator a lot, Mas who eat. Let it be fat, and no one has a crush on it anymore!"
Aditya smiled, gently rubbing the head of the wife who actually turned spoiled when she found out about her pregnancy.
Before long they waited, a black car bearing the name of the hotel they were staying at, approached Aditya.
"Sorry sir, are you really Mr Colonel Aditya?"
Aditya nodded his head, looking at the face of his wife who had fallen asleep, he gently rubbed the beautiful face of the wife to wake her up, "Neng, our invitation has come. Later at the hotel continue to sleep again."
With Nancy easily awake, the soft hand rubbed his face gently, turning towards the driver who was arranging their luggage that had been neatly arranged on the trolley.
Aditya shook his head, a sign of disapproval, "All the snacks you buy, none of you touch. So you want to buy again? No Nancy Sugondo!"
Nancy is reluctant to leave the airport, making Aditya immediately fulfill all the wishes of the soulmate wife.
"That's enough, baby! No more snacks, because of Mas's fried rice alone, you don't eat at all!" snarl.
Nancy puffed her smooth cheeks, like a child who looked so adorable.
Not much to say they passed leaving the airport, with all the drama no less happy beating the Korean drama.
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Now their families have gathered together, filling the gathering held by Sugondo's tea plantation team, with various events that are very moving.
How not, all of them seem happy with the best family, a respected class Sugondo who always facilitates the workers and labor they have.
Abundant assets, never once Nancy as the son of the tea plantation owner looks arrogant and haughty. Growing up in a well-to-do family, Aditya was very, very lucky to have married Nancy.
The right choice, maybe that's what Aditya had in mind, because it was successfully crushed by a Nancy.
The beginning of the compulsion made the man of rank realize that Nancy is the right woman to be a good mother for both children later.
Ningsih smiled at her son-in-law, while enjoying dinner in the ballroom of the five-star hotel. The mother again asked, having already talked with all the families, including Atmaja.
"How's Neng? Do you agree with Arini and Abdi's marriage decision? Because I don't want no successor if we don't exist. If you agree, maybe finish your reception, we will have a big family meeting," Ningsih said gently rubbing the back of her beloved daughter.
With great care Nancy turned to look at Aditya who was still tightly grasping the fingers of her left hand, "Terselah Mas Adit only, Mom. If it's the best hmm, Neng just come along. Aa Aldo is leaving for Switzerland next month. And maybe Neng will also go to Jordan with Mas Adit. So Abdi can stay with Mom and Dad as friends. Then there's Sindi Tea too who can take care of Mom."
The shady eyes suddenly glazed over, listening to his daughter leaving for Jordan to accompany the best son-in-law of the Sugondo Family.
"Hmm, I don't want to separate the truth, but how else ...!" his sobbing while bowing his face so as not to be seen by his beloved husband.
Nancy clasped her fingers tightly, "Not long .. Maybe we'll come back five years after Mas Adit finishes his task. Neng dear Mother ..."
The two of them hugged each other making Aditya as a daughter-in-law could only smile to feel the sadness that Ningsih felt.
"Mother take it easy, Adit promises to always take care of Neng. Promise of the Miss ..."
Ningsih let go of his embrace, whispering slightly to Aditya, "Don't promise just you, Dit! Because I'll always protect Nancy if you dare to mess around again!"
Nancy, who heard the defense from Ningsih, felt big head, but Aditya immediately hugged the body of the wife.
"Promise, there won't be him anymore ..."
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This chapter is a spin off for 'Marry Hanging Mafia vs. Abdi Negara' which is no less exciting ...
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