The Little Wife of Mr. President
Nine Months

Time goes by quickly, growing a sense of love even greater. Now does not feel the time has arrived at the gestational age of the Gita to nine months. The tiny body and the huge belly are adorable.

The beautiful face and the cheeks were so stye that it made the handsome face of Saguna smile that morning.

“Mas..why smile?” asked Gita who had just opened her eyes. She saw her husband's eyes narrow.

“I'm ugly well?” Several times his hands memeganf cheeks belly and hair make sure all there is nothing messy in the eyes of the husband.

Saguna's headband give it to his wife.

“Everything is fine. Nothing bad or ugly. I am happy to have a wife as beautiful as you, Git.” said Saguna suddenly made Gita look down to show her red face.

Shame, he was so ashamed. You alone his head can be released may have flown here and there because of excitement. For the first time Saguna praised herself with a loving look.

“It's yeah? I'd like to prepare breakfast for Mas. I woke up again in the afternoon.” Gita said she nervously left her husband as soon as possible.

Saguna just silently smiled without blocking the step of the wife. He decided to take a shower and get ready for the office.

“Saguna, why are you still at the office? Didn't you say today you've accompanied your wife?” Oma Rosa who just came out of the room met the granddaughter who just finished preparing after taking a bath.

Both of them seemed to want to head to the dining room.

“Oma, yes Oma. Today I only went to the office for a while after that accompanied Gita at home. Anyway I have to go to RSJ first Oma.”, he said, remembering that he will still visit the mother in the morning.

As he had already done visiting the mother without bringing the Gita. Especially at this time the Gita is very large stomach. He was afraid that something would not happen to his little wife.

“Have eaten a lot. Gita cooks every day delicious. See Oma the scales so go up for sure this.” Oma Rosa seemed to notice the folds of her stomach that were indeed more contained than before.

“Goodbye Oma...Mas, here let me get you.” Gita was about to stand up to Saguna and reach for the plate, but the man quickly prevented her.

“Honey, sit. Let me take it myself. Your stomach must be very heavy like.” said Saguna noticed the stomach that will soon take out the next generation of Winston.

Gita smiled and started to enjoy her breakfast with her husband. After eating Saguna headed to the kitchen as usual to make pregnant milk the wife.

Oma Rosa felt grateful to see the warmth of the grandchildren's family. Although in his heart there was a sad feeling seeing Uncle Dana being in prison. While Auntie Siti is out of nowhere at the moment.

Because, ever since Uncle Dana was in jail. The woman had never visited again until now.

Long story short, Saguna immediately drove the car to the office. Gita decides to enter the house with Oma Rosa.

“Git, why be sad? You still want to go to RSJ, huh? Later after the birth..” said Oma Rosa who knows if Gita is addicted to visit the in-laws.

“But pity Mother Oma. Mother must be waiting. What if Mommy doesn't eat, Oma?” ask Gita with anxious expectation.

Oma Rosa also let out a rough sigh. Unfortunately, their conversation has not yet resumed. Gita suddenly felt an excruciating pain.

“Oma. Argh!!” the screech really couldn't stand it.

Hearing that the heart of Oma Rosa who was on the edge of age almost had an attack.

“Gita! You..My God, your membranes have broken.” The middle-aged woman was really panicking.

His hands were shaking to contact the grandson. However, Saguna who focused on driving the car did not see the phone that continued to light up in his pocket. Because the flat object was in silent mode after sleeping last night he forgot to reactivate it.