Unexpacted Wedding
You Serious?

Alena was standing on the balcony of her room, rubbing her stomach. It was late at night, but the husband had not yet returned. I don't know lately Ryan's been so busy in the hospital. It seems the operating schedule is booming.

“Alena, it's night why haven't you slept?” reprimand Mama Ayu. Alena and Ryan were staying at their house two days ago. Because Mama Elena is currently accompanying Papa Bastian out of town, checking the construction of a hospital in Surabaya. If only she was not pregnant, Alena would have preferred to follow her two in-laws, rather than just staying home. He gets bored just staying at home doing nothing. Not to mention the husband who was so busy. Even last Sunday, Ryan didn't take the day off at all.

Go with Sena. Ryan has firmly not allowed him to leave, if not with him. The incident at the shopping center at that time, made Ryan feel traumatized and worried. For that he is now more overprotective of his wife. So because he was busy, and at Mama Elena's house there were no friends, Ryan took his wife to Mama Ayu's house. Hopefully there Alena will feel happy because she has friends.

“But ma. I wait for Masry really haven't come home yet,” reply Alena while glancing towards the gate that is still closed.

“Again on the road kali, Le. Or not patients in the hospital are a lot,” said Ayu.

Alena looked at me. “And I waited for the satellite,”.

“Sate?” mama Ayu's birthday.

“Iya, this morning I've ordered Masry home I want satate.”

“So you chatted what didn't? If you want satay baby?”

“Gak ma,” said Alena while moving in because slowly she began to feel cold.

Ayu closed the balcony door. “If you don't chat again, how will your husband remember, Le? If you forget how?”

“Iya precisely that is uniqueness. I want to know Masry remembers what not,” exclaimed Alena.

“If you want satay, it is in front of the alley there is also a seller kok.”

“Gak will. I want to eat satay, if the one selling mustache,” Alena chirps.

Ayu just gawked at hearing it. What a difference he thought. Not long after that, the sound of cars sounded.

“It must be Masry,” he said sure. He walked out of the room, half running.

“Be careful, son. You are pregnant again,” protest Ayu. He did understand the nature of his daughter was a little installment, for that he must be vigilant to see it.

Alena continued down the stairs without listening to her mother. Until he arrived at the bottom almost he staggered, lucky Ryan quickly caught him. Holding his wife's body, making her not fall. Alena felt relieved and afraid to see her husband's flat face.

“Your habit is running. Do you not remember being pregnant?” ryan's nagging as he straightened his wife's body.

Alena pursed her lips forward. “I accidentally Masry. Just be careful.”

“Do not be careless and harm baby Dede, Le.”

“Ya sorry. I have been waiting for Masry since. But, Masry long ago came home.”

“Iya long. There are many patients in the hospital. Not to mention this.” Ryan held out a small bag of crackles to his wife. “Which is even longer, because Mas is also looking for this strange order of yours," he complained.

“Kok weird anyway?” alena protested while taking over the pocket.

“Iya weird. You see that satay is not just any satay, but there must be a mustache.”

“I mean the seller of the satellite that there is a mustache Masry, not the satellite,” protest Alena.

“I think Masry forgot,” said Alena.

“No already noted, it is impossible for the wife's wishes to be forgotten. I don't want to sleep outside tonight,” replied Ryan smiling. Because Alena has long never asked for strange food, since the incident she fell from a guava tree at that time. Ryan was worried that his wife was traumatized by asking for something. For that when this morning he wanted to go to the hospital, Alena asked satay. Ryan promised to get it. Although it felt a little strange, even he had to circle complex after complex just for one serving of satay.

“Ya already went to the room to clean up first huh. You just eat the one, baby,” said Ryan.

“Do not want to. Want to be filled Masry.”

“Mas sultry. Have to shower immediately, in the morning yes,” advice Ryan when he saw his mother-in-law was down and now behind his wife.

“Make. I want a temenin Masry. Yes, Masry took a shower later I wait below.”

Ryan sighed, seeing his wife's desire to eat satay, where maybe he still asked to wait for her again. He was sure that his wife had been waiting for him since then.

“Ya let's go first.” Ryan preferred to walk his wife to the dinner table.

“Masry not eat?” alena asked the husband who had only seen her since.

“Let's a darling. Body Mas will be sticky, where good to eat first.” Ryan smiled seeing his wife so greedy eating satay and lontong.

“If you're hungry, it's good Masry,” protest Alena.

Ryan laughed a little. Alena held out a skewer that was still intact with the husband. “No need to love. For you only, see you eat it is already happy baby.”

“Try aja Masry. One prick try this is delicious. Anyway I know Masry hasn't eaten yet,” kekeh Alena.

In the end Ryan only resigned when the wife fed his mouth satay.

“Enter Masry?”

Ryan smiled with a smile. “You can tell. If this sate Mas buy after your request how dear? Didn't you see the buy?” he asked curiously because Alena had not asked anything since, just continued to eat voraciously.

“Know dong. If this satay is not what I want, it means just smell it I must be instantly nauseous,” replied Alena.

Ryan nodded in understanding.

“Today is very tight schedule yes Masry. Ten days ago, Rena came home from the hospital. We haven't looked at him yet. I also have not bought a gift for our daughter-in-law,” said Alena.

Ryan took a drink in front of him, gulped it down slowly. “Hosts?” tanyanya could not believe it.

“It, Masry. That would be our daughter-in-law.”

“You are serious? Oh my goodness, baby. He's still a baby, baby. And again we also don't know what our daughter is a boy,” Ryan snorted in wonder.

“Yes if our child is now a boy, we will make it again until we get a girl,” he said Alena origin.

Ryan heard it. One was not born again. “Because I'm a housewife there are no activities. Nothing much kids,”.