
Two days had Sigit and Winda been in his room after the ultimatum of the night was pronounced. They only do activities in the room, Winda himself felt that there was something missing from his daily habits that always occupied himself with office work, at this time he just tidied up the bed, main hp and sleep. Sigit himself ventured himself with a bed not wanting to be disturbed by anyone.
According to Sigit's orders all Winda and Sigit needs as long as it is delivered by Lastri and Ningsih mbok alternately into their rooms.
If Sigit has made a decision no one at home dares to refute it while it is logical and for the good of all family members.
Sigit felt sorry to see his wife sleeping on the sofa. In his heart he could not bear to make such a decision to Vinda, he likened his punishment to Vinda like a bird in a cage, limiting the space of his wife who should be pregnant women should do a lot of exercise like women who are pregnant, but he actually makes it constrained like that.
Sigit opened a special site for pregnant women and began looking for a nearby and comfortable place for his wife to exercise. After successfully getting the appropriate place as desired he immediately contacted the contact number listed at the address. He smiled and planned to take Winda to that place.
Shown in his mind accompanying Winda in the sports studio pregnant women will please his wife. That way he can also feel the interaction with his son more closely in accordance with the recommendations he has read on the site.
Sigit immediately contacted aunt Mirna, who is the owner of a mami subscription boutique to prepare sports clothes for his wife.
Sigit was truly like a madman when he imagined having fun with his wife the next few days. He had said his plan to take Winda on vacation for several days to papi and Gunawan, and during that time he was not allowed to enter the office.
Papi understood and gave his permission to Sigit who had been working hard in the country of people for almost a month so as to produce results for his company.
"Darling..."
call Sigit wake his wife.
"Win." Sigit's hand moved Winda's shoulder slowly.
"Hm?" the sound of Winda sounded weak.
She opened her eyes slowly and found her husband's face in front of her, then noticed Sigit's clothes had changed different costumes when she fell asleep.
His clothes are now more relaxed by using a casual t-shirt combined with long pants.
"Wake up."
"Hm? The sleepy mind?"
"Take questions? change clothes there."
"Where are you going?"
"Get out, get some fresh air."
"Where are you going?"
"Fugitive change clothes."
Sigit helped the hard-pressed Winda to get up from the sofa. He held the body of the Vinda from the front.
Winda's hand gripped the sofa as a source of his strength to be able to stand. The more days she felt the bigger the pregnancy. For a lot of moving he already could not be like the days before.
"Be careful" said Sigit.
"Hm."
Winda walked to the dressing room to pick up his change of clothes, but once in front of the bed, his eyes were glued to the silvery white robe and the hijab was lying on it. Winda immediately approached the robe and smiled as he felt an object that was certainly beautiful when attached to his body.
"Well, that's a great shirt.." he muttered with sparkling eyes.
After being content to pay attention to the game, he took it and brought it into the dressing room.
"Actually my husband is a husband who is caring and loving to me, let alone see my situation now, he loves me even more even though sometimes he is fierce and indifferent."
Thought Winda, she smiled happily seeing her appearance using the robe and hijab that Sigit had provided for her. He immediately came out of the dressing room.
Sigit glued to see Winda when he saw the face of his wife who had just come out of the dressing room. According to him, Winda is now increasingly beautiful and adorable.
"Are you ready?"
Sigit asked by placing his hand on the shoulder of Vinda, then leading her out of their room.
"It has. Where the hell is bang going?"
Winda looked up at her husband's face leading her down the stairs carefully.
"The place you'll definitely like."
"What's that?" ask Winda curious.
"Later until you know what it is."
Winda glanced at her husband who was trying to make her curious. He pinched the small sturdy arm that still faithfully led him until they reached the middle room.
"Aww... sick tofu dear." cried Sigit with a face turned sullen looking at the face of his wife who still looks beautiful despite being upset.
"Adu dudududuuduuduuduadu.ja angkrem two days in the room more romantic aja nih mas Sigit same mbak Winda. The world is indeed yours." chirped Ningsih suddenly sounded so stop the steps of the couple.
"What? the angkrem? what chicken is it?" sumpul Sigit did not accept with Ningsih's words.
Ningsih grinned at Sigit being annoyed by his words.
"Where are you guys doing this?" mami asked as soon as she saw her son and daughter-in-law in front of her.
Mami is surprised to see the appearance of Winda who looks very beautiful from her usual days. He watched Winda from the tip of his foot to the end of his head covered with hijab.
So graceful his daughter-in-law today according to him.
"Well... do you look very graceful wearing this shirt Win?"
"Emm...really? The brother was on my bed." replied Winda as it were while turning his eyes to her husband who was wrong.
Mami raised her eyebrows and her lips slightly smiled.
"Ehem ahem.." deheman Ningsih was further hardened after hearing the confession from Vinda.
"How come if mas Sigit has acted, the most romantic Korean artist just pass ya no ma'am?"
"Hm right.." mami held her thumb in front of Ningsih.
The two women laughed and nodded their heads.
Sigit glanced at the tail of his eyes at Ningsih who looked excited to have received support from mami.
"This again, bring Korean artists, like people do not have a stand. Dengerin Sih, this is Sigit Andra Winata is not a Korean artist, understand!" said Sigit by putting a jutek face on Ningsih.
"Hehehe.." mami and Ningsih laughed together.
"This is how if most of the drama watching, he likes to become the role of a drakor actor. Udah ah we say out first mi." continued Sigit while saying goodbye with mami.
"Be careful of your daughter-in-law and granddaughter."
"Ready. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
The couple left the house and got in the car.
Sigit was secretly flattered by the comments of the two women, he hid his smile while staring at his wife's face while driving the car.
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At the WP branch office where Winda works.
Aldi walked into the building to the reception room asking them about the workers at the reception desk.
Seen their serious conversation with Aldi's hands like demonstrating a person's posture.
"Oh mbak Winda his wife sir the boss mean father?" answer one of the female employees.
"What is the meaning of the word mbak?" Aldi increasingly did not understand the words of the employee who stood in front of the reception desk.
"I mean, here whose name is Winda yes it's Sigit Andra Winata sir's wife" explained the employee.
Aldi was surprised to hear Sigit's full name called the woman in front of him.
"What's? his wife Sigit Andra Winata?" said Aldi while both eyebrows raised up so that the wrinkles look on his forehead.
"Yes sir. And for the next few days he doesn't go to work, so you can come here again next week."
"Why am I such a fool? to the point that I have to look for it here. Anyway what do I care about the winda?"
"Oh yes, well thank you for the information, excuse me."
"Yes sir are both."
Aldi left the branch building with a shaky heart, walking quickly to his car. Do not know why he always imagined Azam's face when thinking about Vinda.
He closed the car door hard as an impingement of his regret once he entered his car.
"What's with my mind now?! it was clear that the woman was married, even pregnant, and even Sigit the old boy! but why am I still thinking about him?!"
Aldi hit the wheel hard, grumbling and cursing the second husband of his late mother.
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