
"Mas, I'm hungry..."
"Mas, I want a ramjak."
"Mas, dong massage. My feet hurt..."
"Mas, martabak at the end of that road, it looks good."
"Yes..."
"Yes..."
"Yes..."
That is how every night, Arka must wake up to obey the wishes of the wife. Nara always woke him up at exactly 2 p.m.
"What's up, baby?" Tanya Arka sat herself on the bed, even though the eyes were a bit difficult to open.
"Mas, it looks like our son misses you." Nara put Arka's hand on her stomach.
"Darling, Papa misses you too. Be healthy there." Arka stroking with dear.
"Mas, our son wants to hear you sing." Nara Timpal.
"His-singing?" Ask Arka back.
Nara nodded with an adorable face. "Come on dong, Mas."
Arka would not want to be nodding. He must obey, pregnant women really want a lot. Cravings vary. It's not just about food.
The man began to sing with his standard voice. Makes Nara ticklish. But I still want to hear it too.
Nara's love song, Arka. While still stroking the belly of the woman leaning on him.
"Darling, now you're sleeping." Arka said remembering that the day was already 3 am.
"One more song, Mommy." Pinta Nara spoiled.
"Promise, after one sleep song!" arka has sung to an album.
"Yes, Papa." Nara hugged Arka.
The man went back to singing with frequent yawning slowly. He was still very sleepy, but still wanted to be a standby husband.
A fairly clear snoring sound was heard, making Arka stop singing. He saw his sleeping wife.
Slowly, Arka laid his wife to the bed. Then it enveloped Nara. He did not want the child in Nara's womb to be cold.
Arka also laid her body, following Nara to dreamland.
In the morning, Nara sees Arka dressed. The man looks very tired. The eyes of the Arka are also like the eyes of a panda.
Nara felt sorry. Almost every night, she wakes her husband up. There's just something he wants. And her husband always obeyed her. Never a little resist.
"Mas, can I make you some coffee?" Tanya Nara offered.
"No, honey."
"Mas, sorry. Every night I wake you up." Nara felt guilty. Her husband is sleep deprived.
"Nara's... I don't have a problem, honey." Arka sat by the bed. He stroked Nara's head.
"Mas, tonight we go to the night market."
"Pa-night market?"
Nara nodded. "I want to go there, Mommy."
Arka seemed confused to answer. The night market is crowded and crowded.
"Yes, Mom?" Ask Nara back.
"But..." Arka was getting scared.
Nara squeezed with a faint face, making Arka nod. He could not resist seeing his wife's expression.
"Thank you my dear." Nara was very happy. She kissed the left and right cheeks of her husband.
Arka also scooped his wife's lips. If you just kiss your cheeks, it feels less.
Nara wrapped her hands around her husband's neck and returned the kiss of his beloved man's opium.
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"Sir... It's your coffee." Gio put the coffee on the table. This is already the third glass, Arka asks for coffee.
"Thank you." Replied Arka and immediately drank the coffee. His eyes should stay on. There are many responsibilities that need to be resolved immediately.
Gio felt pity. His sister always told me that every night Arka woke up, to ask for this and that. And the man always obeyed.
Arka loved her brother very much and the man was also very responsible.
Gio was a little relieved. Arka is not like the rumors that once circulated. It must have been immoral gossip.
The day has shown 4 o'clock past. Gio was getting ready to go home. He then glanced at his superior's room.
'Cock tumben not out yet?!'
Usually Arka is very ontime. Just as the office hours were over, his boss was about to rush home. And said my wife was waiting.
"Has Arka gone home?" Ask Sam.
Gio shakes. "Still in his room."
Sam went into the room and knocked on the door.
Once... Twice... Three times...
"Is it still inside?" Ask Sam to make sure.
Gio nodded. "Yes, Sir. Still inside." He didn't feel like Arka was out.
"Open it, sir." Gio opened the door.
Gio and Sam glanced at each other as the door opened. It was seen that the man was already lying on the sofa with a slow snoring.
"Definitely every night Nara keeps him up late." Guess Sam's sure.
"Start, Sir. Her name is also pregnant."
"Sir Arka loves your sister very much." Sam Timpal.
"Must dong, sir. Why marry, if there is no love. Love is what makes a marriage last."
"really. Because if it's love, whatever the advantages and disadvantages of the couple, it's not a problem..."
"What's wrong?" Ask the Awakened. The voices of the two men disturbed his sleep.
"I want to remind you again, sir. Tomorrow we have outside service for 2 days." Sam told.
Arka patted her eel. He hasn't told Nara. Maybe his wife will be surprised because he suddenly left.
"Thank you... It reminds me."
"alright, Sir. Excuse me. My wife is waiting at home." Sam glanced at his superior who raised his eyebrows upon seeing him.
Sam lowered his head and immediately ran away. Gio became amused himself. Arka's assistant had previously mocked his boss.
"Gio, aren't you coming home? Your wife's been waiting."
Gio laughed too. "Not met my soul mate, Bang."
"That one. That you told me."
"Bad, Bang. Matre severe. Still close to asking to buy original branded goods. Don't know him, but I like kave brand stuff."
Arka laughed at the joke of her sister-in-law.
"If you ask her to be reasonable, no problem. This... Damn it." Gio's timpai is still upset.
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"Mas, let's slide." Nara is ready. They're going to the night market.
After saying goodbye to Mommy, Arka drove her car to the night market.
A few moments later...
"Well, how is it raining?!" That pretty face was pouting. The rain is falling quite heavily.
"It's rainy season." Reply Arka glanced at the lips that have advanced how many inches.
Actually, Arka was grateful it was raining. That way, they'll be off to the night market.
"Are we going home?" Ask.
Nara shakes.
"Where are you going? We're looking for a place to eat?"
Nara kept shaking.
"It's raining baby."
"I'm going to go there, Mom." Nara is forcing. And Arka's driving her car to the night market.
"Mas, slow down." Nara told Arka to slow down her car. "Stop, Mom."
Arka stops her car and sees Nara opening the windshield.
"Sir, I bought 1."
Before long, Arka's car drove back to the house. The man shook his head to see his wife who was so happy, devouring cotton sugar.
"Mas, will?!" Nara feeds her husband. "Didn't, Mas?"
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Arka.
"Mas, buy another one yeah." Nara had already finished off a pack of cotton sugar. And want it again.
"We're going to get home."
They were half way home.
"Mas, come on..." And again, Nara pulled out her mainstay.
"So, are we going back there again?" Arka.
"Yes, Mum." Nara answered excitedly.
Arka nodded slowly.
"Thank you my dear handsome Arka who I love the most and is the only one in my heart..."
Nara's words make Arka feel flowery. His wife is smart to fight.
"OKs... We're gliding!!!"
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