The Story of the Children of the Juragan
257. Kubu fight
Salman is replacing Pampers baby Maryam, while Wulan is in the toilet.
"Darling, were you happy with the event? In shaa Allah next time, Daddy will make an event for you. Pray yes, papa's sustenance is getting smoother."
Salman kept asking his beautiful daughter to talk. Although the baby Maryam could not speak, at least the baby responded with a funny babble and laugh.
So Salman was unaware of the presence of his wife, who was already standing behind him. Then he put his hands on both of his shoulders.
Salman glanced at Wulan's clean white hands and smelled fragrant. So that makes his heart beat fast.
'What is Wulan doing?' inner Salman.
"I'm not doing anything. Just wanted to remind you, if now it's your turn to clean up mas." Wulan's whisper is soft in Salman's ear. So that makes the fur of the nape goosebumps.
Whereas Salman was only inward, but Wulan seemed to know what he was thinking. It seems that from now on, he should not be beating Wulan again. For fear of being read by his wife.
The man stood up and went to the bathroom. But he was surprised when he saw Wulan's appearance.
During Wulan breastfeeding, while sleeping she always wears pajamas. But this time he was wearing an official dress that he had not worn for several months.
"Dear, did you deliberately want to tease me?" Salman asked in a loud voice.
"intentionally teasing you? What is it that I am a woman?" Kekeh Wulan, shaking his hair. As for Salman's face. Then the woman sat down near the baby box. And the smell of her fragrant hair was still left on her husband's nose.
'Hem, he must be planning something for me tonight.' Salman thought confidently, before he finally sauntered into the bathroom.
Salman immediately brushed his teeth, and made sure he was no less fragrant with his wife.
"It looks like he's ready to serve me tonight. I deliberately pretended not to know. Let him come closer first. But, if he doesn't approach me how? Dear dong if it's taken." Salman continued to chatter in the bathroom.
Shortly after, Salman came out of the bathroom and saw his wife sitting next to her baby box.
Then he did the same thing Wulan did. Plunging his hands around his wife's neck, then gave her a kiss that stuck on her face.
"Let's give baby Maryam asi, so she can sleep soon. Because I'll give you an inner living." Salman's whisper gently in Wulan's ear.
"He still wants to chatter, when you can tell him to sleep, mas?"
"But his eyes are a little red, kasian right. After all, if it's still a baby it needs a lot of sleep."
"If you keep bothering him, how can he go to bed?" Wulan shook her head, because Salman always rubbed and peeked at her forehead and cheek.
"So, she's puffed up once. I'm gaunt. But more adorable mommy anyway."
"Not really. Still more adorable Daddy. I'm after it's hard, like selling expensive. Uh, it's my turn to stay away, followed by you."
"Hem, it turns out that you still remember those times."
"of course. I'll tell our grandchildren later."
"We want to ngadon the second baby dear, why have told children and grandchildren. It's as if we're old." Said Salman, pretending to cry.
Wulan chuckled, looking at her husband's cute expression and speech.
"Ngadon you said, mas? Are we making donuts again?"
"So, I have to say child production or breeding is that."
Wulan chuckled even more, hearing her husband's words again.
"Mas, are we a child factory or a breeding animal? How do you talk about it all the more?"
"Clearly, fast for three months."
"Eh, mum. But we haven't seen the doctor yet. I'm not KB either."
"KBS? Doesn't that mean the Stoic Fortress?" Wulan chuckles.
"When you studied natural science, where did you go? The length of KB alone do not know? KB stands for Family Planning."
"Aren't we planning, having a child. Why ask the doctor again?"
"I mean I haven't injected KB mas. I think I am a fertile person. New also several times the process, already pregnant. I also finished my menstruation. If we make it straight to what?"
"Good dong then. I have quality tadpoles. Without having to bother following the selection has been so."
Wulan kept chuckling at the words absturd from her husband's mouth. It may be true, her husband spoke of slashing such a son of ngawur because of the slowness of the fast.