The Story of the Children of the Juragan
194. Dinner
"Let's go to the kitchen" Salman said, clutching his wife's shoulder. Both of them walked to the kitchen.
"What did you bring, mom?" Wulan was curious about the paper bag her husband was carrying.
"It's milk for pregnant women. So that you're all healthy."
"Hem, thank you, ma'am. It's been all his attention with me."
Wulan peeked at Salman. And the man replied with the same thing.
Arriving in the kitchen, Salman sat Wulan in a chair facing the dining table. While he took food from the microwave and served it to his wife.
"What kind of milk do you want, baby?" bargain Salman while removing one by one milk box with various flavors in the presence of Wulan.
"Oh my goodness, my mom. You buy me this much milk. It's like people want to sell it." kekeh Wulan, while paying attention to ten boxes of milk pregnant women with various brands and flavors.
"I'm sending you a message. But you didn't reply. Yes, I just buy it according to the best nutritional content."
"Thank you, mas. I want the green bean flavor first. Let it be later if it is born, his hair is as black as yours." said Wulan while chuckling.
"So much you crave me, baby. So ge-er nih." kinked Salman too.
It immediately brews milk using warm water. Shortly afterwards, he placed the milk in front of his wife.
The two began to enjoy dinner together.
Salman smiled watching his wife who was consuming a lot of food.
"You go to the room first, baby. I want to wash the dishes first." Salman told his wife.
"don't want. I want to help you wash the dishes." Wulan picked up the dirty dishes, then walked ahead of Salman to the sink.
"Who is that?" the voice of the aunt surprised the two who were washing dishes.
"Salman, bi." replied Salman as he turned towards his domestic assistant. It looks like the old woman is still rubbing her eyes, which have not opened perfectly.
"Oh, den Salman and non Wulan anyway. Auntie thinks cat."
They chuckle together.
"Maclum bi. Busui is hungry at midnight." said Salman.
"Huh. Non Wulan's pregnant, you mean?" then aunt's eyes opened perfectly. Wulan and Salman nodded at the same time.
"Doain ya bi. May we always be healthy. And be able to give birth safely." replied Wulan.
"Sure, sure. I pray that non-Wulan and her baby will always be healthy. Emitted and facilitated the delivery process later. Anyway the best prayer for non Wulan and her baby."
"Oh yeah, you guys just take a break. Let aunt wash the dishes." said the aunt as she walked closer to them.
"No need, bi. It's almost done, too. Aunt just take a break." Wulan replied again.
"Really, non?" Wulan smiled as she nodded.
After everything was done, they went back to the room. Wulan first brushed her teeth, and changed her clothes with lingerie.
Salman immediately swallowed the saliva, when he saw Wulan who had just come out of the toilet and looked so tempting to the eye.
"Sa-honey, I can't. I asked for my dinner ration." Salman said in a raucous voice, while his gaze fixedly stared at Wulan.
"Well, didn't we finish dinner last night?" wulan said innocently.
She threw her body on the bed near her husband, which made the man start to growl seeing her veil covered in a thin cloth called lingerie.
"That was food for my body. Food for my soul yet."
"What the hell, you mean?" Wulan looked at her husband while frowning.
"Yes, I don't need to explain. Wait, don't sleep yet. I'm gonna brush my teeth."
Salman ran to the toilet in his room. After half an hour, he finally came out.
His morbid soul grew increasingly tempestuous, when he saw Wulan sleeping on his bed.
Hurry up he approached her. His smile faded slightly, his heartbeat slowly dwindling as he watched the woman's bawling almost close his eyes.
"Honey. How to sleep anyway? I want you tonight." whispered Salman gently in Wulan's ear, then hugged her. But the woman did not wake up.
"Well, fail." Salman muttered again looking languid. Wulan who could not stand the charade, finally laughed. Until his body shakes
"Darling, you. Pretending to sleep?" salman said, looking at his wife.
"You think? I just woke up, how can I sleep again?" wulan's reply on the sidelines chuckled.
"Yes my. You are the most adorable bule on earth." said Salman as he pulled his wife's nose.
"Arghhh... Forgive me." cried Wulan, distancing her husband's hand.
But the attempt didn't work. Salman drowned his face in Wulan's neck. So that makes the woman more amused, and chuckles loudly.
Luckily, their room was designed soundproof. So that what they do inside, no one will hear it.