
As they were talking to Baby Jiel, suddenly their parents came over worriedly and entered the room.
"Yes, why are you? Mother said, eat. You are very difficult if Mother says," Nia's nagging.
"Darling, it's not good. You seem to have to be treated, right? From now on you, Gal must make sure Abel eats on time. You take care of it," said Dara.
"Yes, Gal. Don't be too busy working, Papa doesn't press you with a lot of work, does he?" Ghani.
"Already, they must understand that it has happened like this. Now how are you doing?" Doni asked his daughter.
"Don't salahin Gala, he always wants me to eat. I am the only one who eats irregularly. I'm not sick anyway" Abel said, calming their parents.
"It doesn't hurt, honey. This has to be infused like this," Dara cut.
"Abel was sick because Gala's son wanted to point his existence to his papa's mother," Gala replied.
"HUH?" They reflect on saying it at the same time.
"You pregnant?" Ask Nia.
Abel nodded slowly, then smiled. "Yes, Bund. The doctor said 6 weeks."
"Okay, we are not very sensitive if our grandchildren already exist," said Dara who was happy and immediately embraced his daughter-in-law.
"Congratulations, now you're gonna be parents. Gala you have to take extra care of his wife, Papa love you have 1 week off, use it well" Ghani said.
"Ready, Pa."
"Then let Abel stay at Mama's or Mommy's house. She is still pregnant young, let us take care of her" said Dara.
"No need, Ma. Abel can still handle everything, really," said Abel calming.
"Eh, Mama Dara said, especially if you are at home. This is Mother's first grandchild. Mother is worried if you get why" said Nia.
"I'm okay, Bund. Not sauces either, just yesterday. The doctor said later given the drug, the same vitamins after nausea. So gapapa."
"Yes, Bund. Give the same confidence of his son, Father also believes they can overcome this. Isn't that right, Gal?" Ask Doni.
"Definitely, Dad. Gala will always take care of Abel, just like Dad. Gala's promised that."
"Good, it's just Dad's son-in-law" said Doni, patting Gala on the shoulder. Didn't expect now her little daughter was already big and would become a mother.
"Yes, but if there is anything contact Mama or Mommy yes. If you want anything, cravings or anything say yes. We must have helped him find out if Gala didn't want to" Dara said.
"You, Gala's son."
"Usually you don't want to stay when invited by Mama shopping, Mama knows your behavior," said Dara.
"Sir, Ma. Gala's good, she'll follow my request and take care of her little boy." Abel chuckles.
"Oh good then, if you don't want to later say Mama, let Mama jewel the wayward child," said Dara.
Everyone chuckles too. They were happy, especially for Nia and Doni who were first going to be grandmothers and grandfathers. Though they feel that their daughter is still a child, but it turns out that now they will have grandchildren.
"You have to eat a lot, eat a lot. Now you think it's not just yourself, but there's a kid there too. Take vitamins regularly, diet is also regulated, pregnant milk should not be missed. Must move a lot to give birth to it smoothly, but not to soy sauce," Nia persemat.
"Yes, Bund. Thanks for being touched."
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A few hours passed Gala came home and immediately entered the room. At about 7 p.m., he got home. Abel scrunched his forehead, a lot of which he bought today.
"Well, what do you buy, honey. A lot," said Abel while gawking.
Gala sat down and dictated her groceries. "I have consulted with the doctor, ask for advice brother also earlier. Brother mistook all the pregnant milk, I was told to choose. Because I don't know which one you like that I buy all kinds of, there are 13. So if your boss can change."
"Thirteen? So much to forgive."
"Father, make this my son. Isn't that right, Baby?" Gala stroked Abel's stomach gently. Then dictate back.
"This is the same vitamin supplements pregnant women, this is recommended by the same doctor. I bought it for 9 months, is it enough? It was also checked." Gala showed Abel with pride.
Abel just sighed. "Heem."
"This is Maternity Bra, said your brother should wear comfortable. It hurt his chest too, so I bought 10 packs. Enough times huh? Well this last healthy snack-snack for pregnant women, if you can not eat carbs can eat this. Let's not lack nutrition."
"But a lot, dear. Surprised her son looked like this" said Abel who did not understand her husband's behavior.
"He's a whim, honey. His father became a husband on standby for his wife. So the need to get pregnant for the next 9 months has been fulfilled, why shocked?" Gala asked who felt that what she was doing was right.
"Yes really. But ... Oh, thanks ya." Abel stroked Gala's cheeks gently and then kissed her lips. Yes, there is nothing difficult for a Galaxy Son Alaric, although beyond reason but Abel also admitted that he is really a good husband.
"Baby Jiel's mom." Gala hugged Abel and kissed him on the cheek. Their happiness now feels complete.
Gala let go of his embrace slowly. "Yaudah I taro her groceries first huh. You take a break, let me do some homework the next week." Abel smiled and nodded, he was like being pampered now.
It had been a while but Gala had not returned to the room, finally Abel followed Gala out of the room. It turned out that the man was in the kitchen and tasting some milk. Gala used one glass, brewed it a little then drank it, and so on. Is she sure she'll try up to 13 milks of pregnant women?
"What are you doing?" Ask Abel in wonder.
"Again which milk is good for you to drink tonight."
Abel laughing. "You drink pregnant women's milk? The pregnant one is me, why does the papa drink."
"Kok laughing, this is the best love for you. That's why I tried one-on-one."
"Which good results?" Ask Abel.
"This one, so you have to drink this milk tonight." Gala pointed to one dus containing strawberry milk.
Abel nodded. "Judah, do me a favor."
Gala took a glass and saw how to make good milk. He had to make sure the dose and water were appropriate so that his wife could drink it. Abel just smiled at Gala who was so attentive.
"Now, you drink. Let's be healthy for our son." Gala gave Abel a glass of milk.
"Thank you, baby. " Abel received his glass and Gala kissed his wife's soft lips.
"Together, drink."
Abel drank his milk, while Gala now knelt before him while stroking her stomach. "No boy, Baby? That's papa makein, so drink a lot to be healthy rich mama."
Abel chuckles. "Yes, Papa yummy. Thanks papaaa."
"Together, Baby."