
After that day, everything came back as it was. Like there was never any problem, what else until the silence between the husband and wife. Now, things have improved.
Vino is often at home, not going anywhere unless there is an important work problem. Olivia was home more often.
Moreover, at this time the woman's stomach increasingly looks enlarged. He even started having trouble moving or walking.
As she moved from her seat, Olivia asked for help. He was tired of standing up with his own strength.
The clothes previously owned also no longer fit. His weight has gone up dramatically from before.
"I'm so fat, yes" complained Olivia one day.
The woman stood in front of the mirror with a towel covering part of her body. His stomach looks swollen. Both of his hands patted his cheeks, then moved to the pinching arm there. The fat on his body was scattered everywhere.
"Not fat, but chubby," said Vino and stood behind his wife. Both of his hands clasped Olivia's waist which he definitely could not reach. His long hands now had difficulty to embrace the body perfectly.
Vino's hand stroked his wife's distended stomach in an up and down motion. His heart will warm with joy when the baby welcomes his touch.
"Mama's not fat, is she, baby? Mama is beautiful because she has chubby cheeks" said Vino in a soft voice.
"Am what I usually don't look like?" olivia protested with spoiled sulking. Then, he unraveled Vino's hand embrace in his stomach and then stepped quickly towards the wardrobe. He had to get dressed, the cold started to pierce through his skin.
"Lho, that's not it, honey. You are usually very beautiful on your day too. Only now it is more and more beautiful. There's a baby in your stomach." Vino tried to explain. Seduce in the softest voice possible and with the clearest face possible.
Yes, they have indeed done USG on the baby and have known the gender of their child. How happy Vino was when the obstetrician where Olivia checked showed the baby's genitals in his wife's stomach.
"Look! There's menara. I can be sure he is a man. Congratulations to you."
That day, Vino wanted to jump so happy. If only he did not remember where he was at that time, it was certain he would scream loudly. As a result, when he came out of the room the doctor Vino cried out loudly until all eyes were in line that day were fixed on him.
"Yes!" exclaiming Vino while clenching the hand that came from getting a hard blow on his shoulder. And I don't know why that hard blow from Olivia that she received didn't hurt at all.
Vino was still smiling at his own smile when he heard Olivia grimacing in pain. Suddenly, the man was shocked and immediately ran up to his wife.
"What's wrong? Do you want a baby?" Vino asked worriedly.
"Yet. It's just a false contraction. It's gone too." Olivia sat on the edge of the bed while stroking her stomach.
Vino did not want to stay still, he moved quickly up to the bed. Sitting behind his wife and stroking his back to Olivia's waist. Bring comfort to the woman he loves.
The ringing of the cell phone interrupts the activities of both. Hesitating, Vino turned his head towards the source of the voice.
Vino also moved towards the nightstand. Take the phone there. "Mama," great-grandson.
"Thank you!" olivia.
"Yes, Ma?" sahut Vino after hearing the greeting from across there.
"What are you doing again? I haven't visited my mom in a long time. Aren't you worried or worried about Mama?" the woman who gave birth to it.
Vino gulped his hard-earned saliva. It feels like a thorn stuck in his throat makes it difficult to say the word reply to the words of the mother.
"What are you doing?" ask mama again.
"Not to mention anything, Ma. This is Olivia aja-" again"
"How many months is your wife's pregnancy?" asked the mother in a loud voice.
"Nine months, Ma. Stay waiting for the birth time. It was just a false contraction, so he was in pain," explained Vino carefully.
"Where is he? Mama wants to talk to your wife."
Vino kept the flat object away from his ear, then spoke softly to his wife. "Mama wants to talk to you. Wanna?" asked Vino to confirm the wife's willingness.
"Where?" vino asked as a form of approval from him.
Furthermore, the phone from Vino's hand had moved into Olivia's hands.
"Hello, Ma. How are you?" greet Olivia is friendly and polite.
"good. You're having a false contraction, aren't you?" ask any woman there without bothering to ask her son-in-law.
"Yes, Ma. Maybe because-"
Olivia had not had time to finish her sentence when her mother-in-law had already said, "You should move a lot. Don't be spoiled if you're pregnant."
"Oh, yes, Ma." Olivia's voice was stuck in her throat.
"Yes already. Mama hang up the phone. Tell your husband not to forget to visit his mother's house."
The connection was also severed unilaterally. And Olivia was just in a rage.