The Story of the Children of the Juragan
210. Confident with wife
The beautiful smile that had adorned Wulan's lips slowly faded, when she saw her husband seemed to be not okay.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" wulan's hand moved slowly touching her husband's eel.
Salman let the pain that adorned his forehead be touched by his wife. Who knows, the pain is lessening. And can be cured soon.
"Small injuries only. Its alright. It will also heal itself." said Salman later.
"Times like this are minor injuries. What kind of heavy wounds?" Because of anxiety, Wulan even menoyor jidat her husband. It made the man grimace in pain.
"Astaghfirullah, baby."
"Sorry, mom. I'm geming with you. Being asked instead of being answered honestly, saying it was okay. Indeed I'm a child who if you know 'it's okay' just keep believing it?" Wulan pursed her lips, while folding both her hands in front of her chest. Her distended stomach was getting clearer.
"How are you, honey? Is our son, all right?" salman asked as he rubbed his wife's distended stomach, then kissed her.
His attention was distracted from looking at his wife's adorable stomach.
"Bad." after Wulan.
"Why?"
Salman looked up at his wife's face.
"Yes. Our baby candidate is not good, because for a few days, left to sleep alone. Without her papa. And when he came home, his face was ruined."
"Astaghfirullah, baby. Don't talk like that, dong. I got scared. I'm sorry, I said it was okay. Because I don't want to worry you. I actually wanted to tell you that, too. Not now, but later in the room. Time yes, just arrived at the door, but hard in droves with many questions."
Wulan exhaled a rough breath. Then snatched the backpack under her husband's feet. She took the bag in, and walked ahead of her husband.
Salman immediately chased after him and wrapped his hands around his wife's waist which was no longer slender. Because there's a baby growing up there.
Both are now in the room. Salman took a shower and changed his clothes. Then approached Wulan who was sitting on the bed, while still putting on a pouting face.
Salman sat on the bed. His hand rubbed his wife's distended stomach. While his head he rested next to Wulan's shoulder.
"Honey. Maybe after our baby is born, wherever I go, I want you to be with me. If you're worried about hassles, we can take our house assistants."
Wulan scrunched her forehead. She was confused by the meaning of her husband's words.
"What do you mean, mas?" wulan's voice sounded raucous. His feelings said he was not okay.
Wulan rounded her eyes. He was quite shocked to hear that. In a hurry he gulped until it ran out, drinking water on his nightstand.
"Why did it happen, just like the beginning of our meeting, mas? I'm afraid that woman will be my honey." cerocos Wulan.
Shhsttt...
Salman put his index finger on his wife's lips, until the pregnant woman was silent.
"Maybe the story is the same at first, but I wish it were different behind it. I just want to have a wife. A wife alone, has made me a heart gymnast every day. Because of his ridiculous behavior. Let alone two, three and so on." displeased Salman.
"really right? If it turns out that your relationship continues, be careful. I won't let you touch my son. And I'll cut your bird." threatened Wulan while holding her husband's gun.
Salman immediately gasped in shock, and shuddered in agony. Imagine his wife actually doing that to him.
Wulan stood up, but her hand was immediately restrained by Salman.
"Where are you going?"
"You take medicine to treat your wounds, you are."
"Not to." Salman shook his head.
"The medicine is enough you give me rations."
Salman rolled his mischievous eyes, then pulled his wife's hand. So that the pregnant woman fell right on the lap of her husband.
Wulan looked flushed her cheeks. Because of her husband's request. Seeing this, Salman kissed his cheek. His hands began to surf exploring every inch of his wife's mole body.
Until finally both of them lay their bodies on the bed, with dripping sweat.
"Thank you, baby." Salman landed a kiss on his wife's forehead and distended stomach.
Wulan only nodded weakly. The woman is indeed smart to make Salman klepek-clepek. Even though she was pregnant.
"Would you take a shower now, or sleep?"
"Mandiin." said Wulan with a face that looks spoiled. So that makes her husband anxious, then tickle him for a moment.
Salman put his pants on first. Then lift Wulan's body. And walk to the bathroom. He slowly poured out his wife's body in the bathtub. Previously, the aroma therapy has been tested.