A Different Heaven

A date?

Celin came out of the bathroom while drying her brown hair with a small towel. Things got better after a week of bedrest.

He immediately went down to the kitchen to make his own pregnant milk and afternoon snacks that he wanted. But there was a different scene in the afternoon this time in the living room.

She saw her husband sitting on the couch operating his cell phone. A happy smile was etched on his lips. Her husband kept his promise by dividing half a day of time on Sunday. Usually on Sundays her husband spends the weekend with his first wife. He really did not want to expect more of what he wanted at that time. But who would have thought, she could finally be with her husband on Sunday.

She did not want to bother her husband who looked serious, even though her longing was hard left a few days out of town by her husband and her honeymoon brother.

The hazel-eyed woman headed for the kitchen, intending to make juice for her husband.

"Mas Angga has long been Bi," asked Celin to Ma'am Mirna who happened to cook as a kitchen.

"Yes pretty good, there was an hour ago. I asked why not go upstairs. You do not want to disturb Ms. Celin sleep," replied Ms. Mirna.

"Wake up from that." Celin smiled kindly while putting oranges into the Juicer.

"This father also tumben weeks at home here usually go the road - the same way Mother," cried Mbak Marni.

Celin just lifted his shoulders back with a smile.

"Definitely miss the same wife who is pregnant why also Marni asked," continued Marni seduce her employer.

"Auntie huh," Celin replied in embarrassment. "Bi please cut an apple the same as the melon continues to deliver to the middle room. I'll drop the juice for Angga's mas." Celin patted Marni's shoulder and walked towards the living room to meet her husband.

"Mas" said Celin.

"Dec, coffee for Mas!" exclaiming Angga reflex.

Her smile seemed to be clingy hearing the call of her husband which of course she memorized for whom. "Oh ... I made orange juice, wait a minute I make coffee." Celin was about to turn around.

Hurriedly Angga stood up realizing his wrong remark. He prevented Celin from returning to the kitchen. "Which, just orange juice, happens to be thirsty, Mas" he said unpleasantly. Angga grabbed a glass in his wife's hand and invited her to sit back on the sofa.

She just returned a smile to try to understand, she threw away the mind that was not - not when there was a chance with her husband.

"Have it been a long time?" ask Celin.

"Yes good," exclaimed Angga as he sipped his orange juice.

"Sir Rena also came home together."

"No, Rena still wants to spend time with Abel and Arzen. Possibly a new day's return."

Celin nodded, for some reason he was so happy. Her husband was willing to spend more time for her.

Celin gasped in shock, her husband lowered his head parallel to her stomach. The man stroked his belly which began to bloat gently further kissed his stomach with anxiety.

"Mas amused," elak Celin, though she is so happy her husband is now so considerate of her and her baby.

"Said Mommy, father's son likes it when in this squid."

"Yes, father but mother is now amused if the kiss does not stop." Celin rubbed the head of her husband who still did not stop kissing his stomach. This was the happiest week of Celin's marriage.

"Not really dad, most kangen if you are not the same Mother." Celine closed her mouth.

Angga woke up from Celin's lap, looking at his wife's face. "Now we are here. You don't want to go that weekend, Mas accompany."

Celin thought being able to be with her husband and get a lot of attention was more than enough. Celin raised his shoulders continuously shaking his head.

"How are we going to see it?"

"We're dating the story?" Celin still can't believe it.

"If you want to, anyway,"

"Mau Mas, I want ...," said Celin so sparkling.

During her marriage, she had never gone on a date with her husband. He was completely alienated from his former association.

He spends more time at home keeping the pregnancy and keeping the heart from talking poorly outside the home. She also actually wants to invite her husband to do fun things such as dating, go to joint studies as well as other married couples. But she could only harbour her wish without daring to express, because her husband must have refused on the grounds of keeping her older sister's feelings. But now the husband himself who even wants to invite him, of course he does not refuse.

"But before watching, accompany Mas briefly meet business colleagues from out of town, they invite Mas to Dinner."

"Old?" celin asked a little annoyed why there should be business affairs at his date.

"Not for a second,"

"Yes I want to get ready first" Celin got up from the chair.

Angga pulled his wife's arm. "Don't dance and be too pretty, I don't want a man who doesn't blink looking at you."

"Ih Mas, there are men who steal the same view of women belly fat."

"If the woman's great-granddaughter like you might be," Angga said with a stern expression.

Celin just agreed, increasing the happiness of Celin today, her husband now began to possessive of her.

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