
Half-day Ryan complied with his wife's desire to buy a poster about BTS. When his wife asked about the good looks of the men, he only chose to nod his head, although in his heart he felt annoyed at hearing his wife praise the good looks of other men, and funny he asked her. Isn't that like not keeping his feelings.
Now all the way to the house, Alena continues to babble while showing the posters she just bought.
“Buy as much as it wants to do what the hell dear?” ryan asked, looking at his wife.
“On display Masry, in our room.”
“Ngapain?” ryan said, annoyed at the thought of being in the room having to look at those people.
“Ihh Masry how. Of course to see, I'm pregnant. Let our son be rich handsome too."
“Honey, he's my son. Yes later if the young boy yes look down from me, the time of squatting anyway,” Ryan snorting the longer he was also upset about his wife's absurd behavior. Just delicious seeds who grow, even ask for good looks like other men. What does the world say?
“Tuh Masry that's aja ngomel-ngomel. What a hard thing it is to say yes. I also know it's Masry's son, but that's not the answer. Let's just say it's me cravings again. Still good thing I still receive nego from Masry will replace the BTS audience with posters, compared to me maksa Masry calling them here, or go to Korea to meet them. So he said ngaku mature.” Alena clucked while draping her hand on the chest. Ryan looked wrong. “I'm just like Masry. Tonight I don't want to sleep in bed with Masry,”.
“Oh dear where can it be so. Later if our child miss his Papi how?” persuade Ryan.
“Where is? No need to wander.”
“For example rich you need something like midnight. Or you again feel nauseous, who mijitin you try.” Ryan tried to seduce his wife.
“Mild. Then tonight I'm not the same Mama Elena. He would want to be inside there is his grandson,” he said as he rubbed his stomach which still looks flat.
“Duh darling don't do that. The time you want to make Mama and Papa sleep apart. That's not good,” Ryan said.
“Ah Masry has many reasons. Yesterday Masry slept outside, I again did not want to be close,” stressed Alena without wanting to be rejected.
‘Yes for nak–nak, so you are with Papi. Still in the stomach already so, want to be a rival of that,’ murmured.
Ryan chose silence, because he knew if he talked more and more his wife would not stop nagging. The car entered the courtyard of Anggara house that looks magnificent. As soon as the car stopped Alena immediately opened the door and got down from there.
“Udah there, Masry will have to return to the hospital,” expel Alena when she saw the husband actually come down.
“Ya later darling, want to take you in first,” said Ryan while taking his wife in. Despite Alena's annoyance, Ryan sighed many times, not liking his wife's irritating nature, even though doctors said it was the effect of pregnancy hormones.
“How's Yan?” elena asked as soon as the two arrived inside, the woman who had been so focused on staring at the television now turned her head towards her. Ryan opened his wife's bag, took a photo of the USG results, then gave it to Elena.
“This ma.”
As soon as she received and saw the photo, Elena looked surprised, and sparkled happily. “Mama want another grandson Yan?” tanyanya could not believe it.
“Iya Ma. Alena's pregnant.”
Elena immediately hugged her daughter-in-law with haru. “Thank you dear, Mama very happy. Finally Mama's prayer was answered too, wanting to have grandchildren from you.”
“Iya Ma.”
“Duh ma. Thank goodness ma later if Alena's gestational age was four months what seven months,” Ryan said.
“Likes Mama is. Alena has been there anterin to the room, anyway she can not be soy sauce, can not say anything. Just watch Yan, if you invite him to stay up. Fasting was the syringe.”
Ryan said that even so he complained, how could he be asked to fast nine months. If before marriage obviously he could, but now mana hold. It seems he needs to go back to consult Doctor Eli, the obstetrician who examined Alena earlier. Although it is on its own that it does not matter as long as it is related not too often, and with a safe position as long as it does not harm the fetus. But more clearly he still had to consult. Now say the words of his mother, let it not be at length.
“Masry don't climb stairs,” reject Alena when her husband leads her to climb stairs.
“Oh yes. You are pregnant again, baby, if so tomorrow the room we move aja yes in the lower room,” said Ryan.
Alena shakes. “Not so.”
“Terus?”
“I want to take the elevator, keep pushing until the sound of Ting that,” Alena's ink.
Ryan gawked at his wife's wishes which he thought were strange as a child. “Ya come on.”
Ryan paused his intention to go up the stairs, leading his wife to the elevator door. Until there Alena was so excited to press the number button, then enter pressing the closing button. When the door arrived on the second floor he should have gone out. But he remained silent.
“Come baby out, why even silence anyway,” said Ryan astonished.
“One more time can not Masry. We go down and up again,” the door.
“Ngapain?” royan was astonished. However, instead of answering Alena just looked down with a grim face, while rubbing her stomach.
“Yes let's close. We go down again keep going up you have to break soon.”
“Totally?”
“Hem..” Ryan was astonished at the matter of taking the elevator so his wife was so happy. Before she became pregnant, Alena preferred to walk on stairs.
After repeatedly going up and down the elevator, and in the sense Alena was satisfied. The girl just wanted to get out of there. Ryan actually drove his wife to rest.
“Masry my poster where?” ask Alena.
Ryan who was pulling the blanket for his wife was silent for a moment. “Lost in car yes. Yes later if you have come home from the hospital, bring it to it.”
“Which could be so I want to see the poster. I'll have to call it a poster often, let our son look rich they are Masry.”
“Darling I Papinya, yes you look at my photo is noh on the nightstand there is,” said Ryan.
“Make. Masry evil.”
“Oke–oke Mas fetchin.” At the end of the day, Ryan still loses.