WARM WEDDING
The Big Mosquito is waiting

One Year Later

"Darling, want that!" my finger pointed at the food on the television. He was watching a culinary show hosted by a presenter of Caucasian-Dutch mixed blood. Abas who was cooking in the kitchen, immediately stepped over to the wife.

"Hemmm ... Which one the hell?" Abas raised his head towards the TV. He was surprised for a moment.

"Do you really want that one?" abas continued, he was astonished by his wife's request this time. Yesterday Mely asked for a satay lizard, just because watching a traveling show with the theme of Komodo Island, now want a grasshopper satay? Abas held his head that felt dizzy suddenly. Mely's second pregnancy was completely tormenting her inner self. Want to find where the big grasshopper is? I just want to destroy the television.

How not, the source of Mely's strange requests all came from there. Every time he watched a show, he always wanted it. For three days now Abas only worked at home, all because of their baby candidates who want a lot of things. Whether this is the request of the miseleneh Mely, Abas to not be able to count it.

"You want it, now..!" Mely started sulking.

"Where's Mel looking? it's in the woods there, where are locusts in the city?" Abas is not lazy to look for. Just now he was browsing on the internet, the results were not there. The food that Mely wanted was completely out of reach.

Both of Mely's cheeks without getting wet, he cried because his cravings were not obedient. Her husband did not grant her wish. Seeing Mely begin to cry, Abas hugged Mely's enlarged stomach. Mely is now pregnant, her pregnant age entering the early third trimester.

"Oh, Papa's son, don't eat grasshoppers yes, you'll be tired of jumping here and there. Kasian later Mama tired dear!" Abas kissed his wife's stomach many times. The words Abas was able to turn the cry of the wife into a smile.

"This Papa has cooked the same special spaghetti steak, if the same papa eat rich bule ya dear," said Abas with a fluffy smile.

Mely did not flinch at what her husband offered, she was not interested. It seems like the taste is still the same as before. He only likes the cuisine of the archipelago with its local wisdom.

"Don't eat it yourself!" answer Mely. Seeing Mely who began to sulk back, Abas gave up.

"Yes. yaaa.. Hemmm I call Mr. Bambang Mama's driver, let Mr. Bambang look in his hometown. But no promise today, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!" abas' promise.

A smile was clearly on Mely's face. Even if you find it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow does not matter, the important thing is to find it first. Abas did not want to take a headache, he also asked for help from his Mama's employees.

"Darling tomorrow's content control schedule right?" ask Abas.

"Yes, I called Findy's doctor to make an appointment!"

"I guess tomorrow we can know the gender, right? very curious. Cook many times the USG always does not look the gender," said Abas.

"Don't you care what girls do guys want?" ask Mely.

"What girls are the same guys, I'm just curious baby!"

Their conversation stopped because a guest had arrived. Abas walked over to open the door.

"Eh... Mama" said Abas to his mother.

"Where's Mely?" Mama immediately walked inside, she looked for the whereabouts of her favorite daughter-in-law.

"Ma.." said Mely who saw Mama approaching her.

"Udah, don't get up. Sit down, Mama for a second. Mama sempatin stopped by because she misses you guys," said Mama.

"Want to go again?" asked Abas astonished, because as far as I know Abas only a few days ago his mother returned from Medan for business.

"Yes, there's still a lot to take care of. This is Mama's time, so Mama's in a hurry" said Mama.

"Don't be tired Ma" Mely said.

"Yes baby, oh yeah... This is a gift from Medan yesterday, sorry I can love you now," Mama offered a light brown paperbag.

"Is this Ma?" mely asked a little curious.

"Open up baby" said Mama with a smile.

"Gee... Very good Ma, makasi Ma. Mely likes it."

Seeing Mama and his wife who seemed to get along again Abas became relieved. It feels complete already his life happiness at this time.

"Be careful Ma!" Mely waved goodbye to her mother-in-law.

"Look, Abas... Mama go back, take care of Mely. Don't get tired!" mom Message.

Abas drove Mama to the front of his car, he also waved to the Mama. After dropping off Mama, Abas wanted to go straight back into his apartment. But his footsteps came to a halt as he saw Evi across the street. From far away he could see his ex-lover crossing the road towards him. Evi looks to be holding a boy.

Abas guessed it must be the boy he had met, when they were at the airport a few years ago. Abas wants to go straight back to his apartment. But Evi saw himself.

"Base!" shout Evi.

This time somehow Evi seemed more courageous to face Abas. Even frankly he called his ex-girlfriend. All this time, he tried to avoid Abas. Evi seems to have other plans.

"How are you?" saya Abas is just a stale base.

"Well, I didn't expect us to meet again" Evi said, pretending the meeting was a coincidence, even though she had planned it beforehand. During this time Evi had gathered a lot of information about Abas. Evi knows Abas is married, but he doesn't care. He plans to have Abas by his side back.

"What's the matter, how come it's here?" ask Abas back.

"I just moved here, so why are you here?" Evi again pretended in front of Abas.

"I have lived here for a long time Vi" replied Abas.

"Ooh... Then are we holding out now?" Evi showed her face.

"Yes, I went in first."

Evi looked at the back of the man who had been her lover, he took off the handrails of the son. Now his hands began to clench, his face flushed red. Evi was holding back anger.

"Just wait, you'll bend your knees to me. Just like before!" evi said softly, so as not to be heard by his son who was still nearby.

"Totally old...? mely protested when she opened the door for her husband, not wanting his wife to think about things Abas tried to find excuses.

"So we met up ahead" replied Abas.

"Yemen? why not get in?"

In the heart of Abas, later if invited to enter into danger. A third world war could break out.

"The guy just passed by, so just talk for a while, just keep coming home, right away" Abas tried to find a reasonable excuse. Mely did not continue her question. Mely simply pursed the tip of her lips, making Abas even more anxious for his wife. Abas's relationship with Mely at this time made Abas forget that he had just met his ex. For him, Evi is just the past. An ex whom he had buried in his heart. His feelings had changed, there was not the slightest Evi in Abas' heart. Mely is the only one who has her heart. Mely seemed to have been deeply imprinted in her soul and body.

Abas began to love his wife who was pregnant with the fruit of their love. Mely who got a surprise attack pushed on her husband's body.

"Don't start again" refused Mely,

"Heheheheh...!" Abas can only grin. I don't know how many times the wife has.

"Ish.ish.ish is not very clear, even a smile like that," mocked Mely to the husband.

"Finally, I don't know why. If you are pregnant again this is more sexy," said Abas.

"Sexy from where? my weight which was originally 50 Kg is now 65 Kg, has gone up 15 Kg even said sexy. Like clowns .... Aye!"

"Hahaha," Abas immediately laughed at his wife.

"For me, you're the sexiest God Mel!!!" Abas peeps his wife's forehead.

He continued his action, starting to kiss both of Mely's eyes, his nose and lastly the tiny lips belonging to his heart. They were both immersed in a sea of romance.

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