
Ryan looked at his wife who ate chicken noodles voraciously. He was grateful that his wife had not slept and was still waiting for him. Can imagine if Alena has slept, how not upset she, has far disturbed the activities of Miko night, received all the Nagging of the man for her sake. At a time like this sometimes Ryan feels curious and wants to ask about the pregnancy period of his mother during her pregnancy first. Is the same as Alena who is pregnant with her child.
“Who doesn't love?” ryan asked as he rubbed his wife's lips slightly. Alena looked at her husband with both unblinking eyes, then nodded.
“Kenyang Masry's. Very nice, just chicken noodles Aa samsul mah champ.” Alena gave her two thumbs up, then switched to sipping her orange ice.
“Ahh. Rich watered ice,” chirps origin.
“Lha is indeed ice,” point Ryan on the glass his wife holds.
“Oh yes.” Alena just grimaced staring at the glass in her hand, suddenly why be like bo people doh thought.
“You know it's not a pity when Mas came to Miko's house earlier he again why?” ryan said about the incident.
Alena shakes. “Ya. Masry this is weird, I'm at home where I can know what Miko is doing.”
“That means guess dong dear. You guess what he is again?”
“Sleep!” answer Alena's origin.
“Mistaken!”
Alena pouted, was told to finally blame if not to upset her husband tried.
“She's playing injections again," Ryan continued to make Alena gawk.
“Kok Masry can know? Masry went straight to his room, right? Not polite,” pawky Alena even he landed a punch on the thigh of the husband.
“Internally!” his sergeant while rubbing his thigh that feels painful due to the tabokan his wife who is good strength according to him. “Mas still know if there is a guest, where the bus directly nyelonong to people's rooms. Yes, I asked his employees to call Miko,”.
“Keep why would Mas know they were injecting again?”
“How could I not know. Your friend approached Mas with a disheveled appearance, the buttons are attached originally, continue to neck as well as many former signs of love,” said Ryan told, Alena was silent listening to her warm story. “It was so hot that it was his wife. Mas also want dong dear, made a sign of love on the neck of Mas until full, not only in a place closed doang, so that Mas can show off,” he continued while winking both his eyes teasing his wife.
“Masry tacky ih,” hatch Alena.
“Kok tacky anyway dear, itukan–”
“Masry the doctor. And the doctor is famous for his cleanliness, I don't want Masry even to be a gossip of people. Masry how the hell he said what happened in our bed should not be told to others. Well this even asked to make a sign so that everyone knows? Mean what? As soon as I was an adult,” as well as Alena made the husband fall silent and lose heart. “Dah full, want to go back to the bedroom ah sleep,” continued Alena moved from her dining table.
Ryan who realized his wife had passed, immediately followed her. Alena was just ready to climb the stairs, she quickly carried him to make the woman strangled.
“Masry ihh ngagetin? How if Mama with Papa until wake up.”
“Could not. Let's not get tired baby, mas gendong.”
“It's good of my husband.” Alena pinched her husband's cheek. Ryan continued to slowly walk up one by one ladder.
“Where's the gift dong?” pinta Ryan with a feigned face.
“You asked what?”
“Because you can not play injectables, kiss and hug while sleeping. Can it?” the question after thinking for a while.
“Hemm.”
Arriving upstairs, Ryan did not expect if his wife arrived cupping both cheeks, giving a small kiss there.
“Enough right?” said Alena.
“Iya deh than nothing.” Ryan slowly opened the door to his room, then laid his wife on the bed. Afterwards she lay down by his side, hugging Alena gently.
****
This morning Miranda was serving her husband breakfast. She prepared a variety of healthy meals for her husband. Suddenly Yanto approached him.
“Morning is also Yanto,” replied Miranda was friendly while Miko was just silent. “Have breakfast yet?” sis asked.
“Not Bu,” Yanto replied with a smile.
“Ya is here for breakfast. Soon I take the plate yes,” said Miranda asked her husband's assistant to sit down. The man seemed to stare at the amazement of the breakfast menu on the table that looked appetizing. Miranda came back with a plate for her.
“Still Mom. I happen to be very hungry.” Yanto timidly started taking food on the table putting it on his plate.
“Buseet deh Yanti. You eat nothing, there is no shame. A lot, rich do not eat a month,” cetus Miko shook her head staring at the wonder portion of her assistant's meal so much.
“Ya understand Pak Bos mumpung no good food, free. If you eat a lot, it can reach noon. Boss knows it's not a payday old date, wallet got cancer.”
“Kanker?” ask Miranda.
“Dry bag means, Mom. I also have to save money so I can edit Neng Cla–”
“Bomong my sister, your mouth is stuffed with a plate entar,” sergeant Miko is upset. The problem is that his sister is only first grade Junior High, the time of his assistant who is 27 years old can-can be after him.
Miranda calms her husband, assuming that Yanto's words are only joking.
“Ya I will wrap it for Yanto, make my husband too,” bargain Miranda.
“By bang bu.”
“Free advance basis!” cibir Miko's.
“Emang,” sahut Yanto while continuing his food back.
“Kakak for money dong!” shouted a teenage girl in Junior High School uniform in the doorway. Miko and Yanto turned their heads.
Yanto was amazed to see his heart was approaching him. “Dream what a semalem in comein bidadari.”
“You think big brother what bank?” cetus Miko because of his brother's habit of asking for money even though at home he knew Mama Amira and his father must have given his pocket money.
“There will be extra curricular, my time is only in love gocap. Mama is stingy not rich Papa. You know Papa's out of town, my allowance is limited. Come on for the money, the same time your beautiful sister is stingy anyway.”
“Gue-gue. Change your speaking style,” sergeant Miko who feels hot about his sister's style of speech.
“Iya deh gu... Uh I mean, ask for money with brother, come on Soekarno Hatta brother,” whine. “If not I ask Brother-in-law would be loved,”.
Miko sighed, then opened her wallet took one sheet of Soekarno Hatta and stood sticking it on Clara's forehead. “Bocil that if the snack does not need much.”
Clara smiled as she took the money sheet on her forehead. “Thank you brother.” Clara hugged Miko tightly.
“Don't hug, I'm already here. Sono departs,” expel Miko.
“Iya-iya.”
Clara shone her brother's hand with a notch. Then his gaze turned to the man next to him. “Eh No Bang Yanto.”
“Neng Clara, more clear aja neng,” praise Yanto makes Clara confused but not careless he smiled.
“Initial yes bang,” pampitnya.
“I plug your eyes if you look at my sister for a long time yes,” threatened her.
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