
Two months passed Amel's pregnancy was getting smoother and not so heavy anymore. Love has not yet shown signs of pregnancy but Love and Melody do not bother.
They live a happy household with no burden because it will concern their lives if they continue to think about children. The important thing is that Love has been declared healthy by the Doctor. Love has also been pregnant it is a sign that there is no problem with the content of Love.
God may have another plan. The proof is that Love and Melody love each other more and both are the same - same bucin. Sometimes their behavior makes Mr. Ilham and Bik Sumi funny.
For example, this afternoon they were sitting in a small gazebo in the back garden. The gazebo was made by Mr. Ilham's hands directly. If Mr. Ilham gardening usually he and Bik Sumi who sit with Mr. Ilham in the garden.
But this afternoon Love is with Melodi who is sitting while enjoying the afternoon behind their house.
"Yank" call Melodi.
"Heeem... " Love is reading a novel and sleeping in the gazebo with Melody thigh as her pillow.
"Next week Wildan said he would go to Ratna's house in Pati. Ratna's father is coming home from the pesantren. We'll go yuk" Melodi asked.
Love immediately closed the book she was reading and sat facing Melody.
"Serious mas?" ask Love not to believe.
"Have I ever played with you?" ask Melody.
"Often" replied Love quickly.
"When?" ask Melodi confused.
"Almost every night I play with you" replied Love annoyed.
Melody smiled funny looking at his wife's behavior.
"That yank play delicious, you also like to ask for a tamboh ciek" said Melodi kocak.
"Yes, my brother, let us soon have children" replied Love.
"Just relax, just enjoy the process. Next week we're honeymooning in Pati, how's it?" melodi.
"You. want. I want Mas" greet Love quickly.
"Yes it's Thursday afternoon we leave yes" asked Melodi.
"Ready Mr. Su" Love replied as she raised her hand to her head to pay her respects.
Love fell back to sleep on Melodi's thigh and continued reading her novel.
"Yank. "call Melody again.
"Heeeem." sahut Love.
"If we grow crops here must be exciting" said Melodi.
"Seru donk, Mr. Ilham every day to grow crops here" replied Cinta.
"Haah? seriously you?" asked Melodi surprised.
"Yes, I saw it firsthand" replied Love.
"Same Bik Sumi?" ask Melodi convincingly.
"Is he cooking the same Bik Ijum (the other household assistant of Love)?" reply Love.
"Oh my God, I don't think they're doing it here" Melodi said.
"Emang why Mas? Where else would they do it?" ask for love back.
"Dikamar donk yank, here are many people who can see. I don't think you like to see that. That is a sin" Melodi replied.
Love is silent trying to understand the meaning of the words Melodi. He was concentrating on reading the novel so he did not understand where Melodi was talking.
Love closes the book and sits back in front of Melody.
"Did they grow crops like we do almost every night in the room, did they?" tanya Love curious.
Melodi nodded her head.
Spontaneous Love smacks the book in her hand onto the shoulder.
"Iiiiih Mas It exists - there was only her thought. How could Mr. Ilham and Bik Sumi do that here" said Cinta.
"That's why I'm surprised and can't believe yank. I'm really surprised you answered that. You also say you often see it in person. I'm angry to know yank, why don't you ever tell me and take me" Melodi greeted jokingly.
"Ih Mas Melody.. " Love hits the Melody over and over again with the book she holds.
"Aaaaw. aaaww.. sick yank" Melodi revolted not she tried to hug the body of Love.
"This is why his mind is so dirty. Where might try Bibik and Mr. Ilham do that here. Can - usually think so" replied Love annoyed.
"Yes I was thinking so for us, must be exciting" seduced Melody.
"What call? You want us to be a housewarming spectacle?" ask Love is upset.
If you see his wife's face like this Melodi becomes more and more anxious. Melody had already successfully embraced his wife's body.
"Yes we do donk nights when everyone is asleep" Melodi replied.
"You want us to bite a mosquito. This section of Mas is like there is no other place" said Cinta.
"Other places are a lot of yank but less challenging. If the mosquito problem can be solved. We use autan, or if necessary this gazebo we give mosquito nets so that mosquitoes can not enter" replied Melodi.
Really, nowadays, the mischievous mind of Melodi is traveling at a high level.
"So you want us to be a spectacle by CCTV?" ask Love.
"Yes, donk" Melodi replied.
"More seriously, they are suspicious and look here. Don't want to ah, this Mas exists - there's an idea. I don't want to" reject Love.
Love is upset and releases the embrace of Melody.
"Hahaha I'm kidding you yank, want to make you angry. But don't be really angry. Because I'm not strong if you crave, wear long snag" Melodi persuaded.
"Having a perverted husband like you how try not to be upset. His mind is always the one who stuck to the bed scene, farming and others whose essence remains the same meaning and purpose" said Cinta still upset.
"His name is also a yank man, anyways I would do it with my wife. Halal and no one can ban it" coir Melodi.
"But look at the place as well Mas, if in the open like that everyone must also forbid it. And that was very late" said Love pouting.
Melody smiled faintly and then re-hugged his wife's body.
"Yes already then we fit his planting in Pati aja yes. I'll have Wildan prepare everything for us. Let's have another honeymoon. Who knows the air and atmosphere in Pati is suitable for our prospective children to grow and develop in your stomach" said Melodi.
"Well, if that's where I agree. But you don't plan for the weird - the weird.. You don't tell Mas Wildan to make him pity Mas Wildan hasn't been as halal as Ratna. What if he wants to?" ask Love.
"Yes just flops to the door" Melodi replied casually.
"Putus donk" Welcomes Love.
"Yes risk" Melody replied.
"Pity Ratna got a cannon butts" said Cinta.
As soon as he heard the words his wife's last words Melodi let out a big laugh. He found it very funny to hear the words butts cannon.
"You are so funny dear, have the Wildan you call a gun butts hahahahaha" Melodic laughter broke this afternoon.
In the gazebo full of love Melody and Love house they joke, laugh loosely and combine love. Beautiful of their home life. May they be happy forever until they separate.
Aami..
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