
Mita is okay?.At home he got out of the car in a hurry, opened and closed the car door by slamming it.
Walk quickly and enter the house.Beaten with Sister Sri who carried Mina alone she did not greet her.Mita lowered her head and hid her face.
Passing through the living room, there was Ara and also her sister-in-law, or Aunty She who was visiting.
Mita quickly steps up the stairs after the stairs.Once her fingers wipe her wet cheeks, and it is seen by She and Ara.
"SISTER...?" She tried to tell Ara.
"Yes I know, we'll wait a minute"
Hafi followed behind him far, walk with his leisurely.Namum still stared at the steps of Mita.He knew his wife although looks strong she must be hurt.Sharena's speech was too raw and made Mita think about it.
"Pbuh..."
Hafi turned his head, his feet that had climbed the stairs did not go on, and turned closer to mamah and his aunty.
"Aunty?.." Hafi salutes and kisses her aunty cheek.
"Why wife?" She also moves her chin as a pointer to Mita.
"Regular aunty, hormonal changes.The mother-to-be's words are like that."
Ara smiled hearing her, as well as She.The woman rubbed Hafi's arm.
"Take good care of my niece-to-be granddaughter.Have been there, approach your wife again.It looks like aunty saw her rubbing her cheek, she must be crying Fi."
Hafi chuckled, nodding and stepping up the stairs.
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"honey.. Mita darling!"
Several times Hafi knocked on the bathroom door, Mita did not answer anything.Just the splashing sound of open faucets that sounded outside.
The door lock was opened, and accompanied by Mita who was seen behind the wooden board.Mata Mita and Hafi met face to face, but as soon as Mita threw her gaze in another direction.
"Dear?.." Hafi touched his wife's arm, but mita flicked her, so her husband's hand slammed against the wall.
Approaching his wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed, but Mita moved from there and moved to the chair at the dressing table.
Hafi clucked "Sa.."
"I'm tired, want to rest for a while" Mita turned to her next-door bed and went into the blanket.His eyes closed, whether sleeping or just want to avoid her husband.
Hafi who knew it sighed his rudely.He knew his wife was not in her good mood and would be even more unkind if Hafi forced to speak.
He also moved and went into the toilet.Takdu heard the sound of water gurgling began to be heard.It can be made sure Hafi was bathing cleaning himself because the day before evening.
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Hafi who had finished bathing and finished his work, sat on the sofa.Using glasses, staring at the laptop in front.
As Mita got out of bed, she flicked the blanket and ran to the sink.
Hoick..
hoekk..
Hoeekkk...
Hearing that Hafi approached and massaged Mita's nape.Masih pulled out a yellowish white liquid.Hafi tied Mita's hair, and rubbed his wife's back.
Although several times Mita raised her shoulders and arms, but Hafi's hand still did not want to get out of there.
Mita gargles, rubbing her lips.Hafi grabs a tissue there and gives it to Mita, who is received harshly by his wife's hand.
"Still nauseous?.."
"No!" Mita came out of the toilet, followed by Hafi behind her.
Looking at his wife's back, who was walking a little unbalanced.
"What's dizzy?.."
"No!.."
My God, how complicated is this angry woman?He pretended to be strong and strong.
Hafi let out a rough sigh, and scratched his non-itchy eyebrows.Open his glasses and put them in the nightstand drawer.
"Yes..."
His wife replied with all her heart.There is no stale or anything there.
Unwilling to equal his steps with Hafi, Mita walked quickly behind him.
"Slowly down!.."
Mita was silent and did not answer.
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"Good night everyone, good night aunty She,om Allan?" Mita yanks She and Allan.
Sitting next to Hafi, her husband picked up some side dishes for her.
"Why not use rice?" Yilmaz and Enzo observed his older brother being very attentive with his wife.
Mita and Hafi looked at each other at the same time.
"As long as she knows she's pregnant, she doesn't eat rice." Hafi explained that, and looked at Mita.
"What's the point of rejection?"
Mita nodded.
"Take it with his doctor, how do you have energy if rice can't come in? Does eating such food make his endurance okay?"
She stared intently at her son.The woman had seen Mita who changed her face when she heard Yilmaz speak.
"Yilmaz!! Brother Mita is pregnant, and it's not everyone's feeling.If you just hold the principle of what you know, you know,let sister Hafi serve her because she knows what's good for sister Mita!"
"But mom, even though she refused, she still had to eat even a little!"
Hafi and Mita were silent to see the two human beings who were mama status and the child had an argument.
"Aunty's aunty, all right.I'll eat a little rice!"
Hafi who heard that was shocked, saw Mita's face.
"Darling??..."
"A little bit, maybe it won't be anything!"
Her husband nodded, and took a spoon and put it on the plate.
Seeing that Mita had closed her mouth, withstanding the turmoil in the stomach that she wanted to get out.
Hafi tried to spoon the rice and side dishes.Halnitu did not escape Mita's vision.
"Bismillah first!.."
Mita shook her head, and closed her eyes.Stopped the chair, moved from there and walked quickly to the toilet in the corner of the kitchen.Hafi also moved from his seat.
"Just let go first Pah, I'm back after Mita"
All eyes knew it, and She again shone a sharp glare at Yilmaz.
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Again Hafi massaged the nape of Mita.The wife took water and rubbed the lips of the remaining yellowish clear liquid.Reverse the body and position them face.
"Have you? Is it okay?..."
Mita nodded, then her body was pulled by Hafi into her arms.
"I'm sorry, forgive me for making you like this!" Hafi rubbed his wife's beautiful mane, gently rubbing Mita's back.
Mita's hands were coiled around her husband's waist,hugging tightly.Pregnant make everything change.The once ferocious and tomboyy.Mita who is immune to the speech of anyone and anything.Mita who does not love Hafi and is now a dependency.And Mita who is very sensitive, easy to cry and very feeling..
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To be continue