
"True, Alisha's mother is currently pregnant. There are pregnancy bags here. Congratulations, Bun and well guarded pregnancy," said the doctor who checked through the ultrasound earlier.
Shock mixed happy Arsya felt hearing the good news that he had been waiting for. In the midst of the illness that some time ago was quite disturbing, the news of Alisha's pregnancy was like a cure for her.
No longer able to hide happiness, Arsya hugged Alisha tightly while peeping Alisha's head repeatedly. A strand of gratitude kept coming out from his lips. What he had hoped for was finally granted.
"From now on you have to take care of yourself. Be careful and do not be tired," Arsya's message suddenly became a protective husband.
From Arsya hospital take Alisha to the supermarket.
"Mas, what's all this for?" alisha asked confusedly to see Arsya putting a lot of fruits and vegetables into their trolley.
"It's all for you, honey. Didn't the doctor tell you to keep eating. You have to eat a lot of nutritious food" replied Arsya Luwes imitating the doctor's message earlier.
Alisha until the head bobble saw her husband.
"Oh .. yes, Milk!" peekik Arsya managed to remember. He also directed his trolley to the station where many pregnant women's milk products were displayed on the shelf.
"Where do you want, honey. There are many dairy products for pregnant women. We should have asked the doctor what brand of milk is good for pregnant women."
"What if this one?" Arsya took one product and showed it to Alisha. "Or this one?"
"I think this one's good, too." Arsya takes another brand. In total there are three different brands of milk for pregnant women in Arsya's hands now.
To end her husband's confusion, Alisha took one product and put it in a trolley. "This is it, my mother."
"OK." Arsya did not argue. Instead he took another couple of boxes of milk with the same brand as Alisha put in the trolley.
"Well, Mom, what's that much milk shopping?"
"Let's not go back and forth buying. At least for the next month the stock must be safe," replied Arsya lightly. "Now we go fish shopping, yuk. I did not go shopping for fish. Is it good for pregnant women too?"
Alisha according to him. Following her husband pushed the trolley to the fish and meat station. Every now and then Alisha steals a glance, seeing Arsya's expression of happiness.
"Darling, which one do you want?" Arsya shows two types of fish to Alisha. Snapper and Salmon.
"Yes ...?" So busy with his own mind Alisha to not hear if Arsya has invited him to talk.
"Yes, we buy both," concluded Arsya because Alisha did not give a quick answer.
"Mas, we buy a little. Later buy again so that the fish we eat is always fresh," prevent Alisha when Arsya will put some fish in the trolley.
Since what Alisha said was true, Arsya did not argue. Finished shopping, Arsya still had time to invite Alisha to tour the food court. Who knows if his wife wants something. Saying that old man.
"You really don't want anything?"
Alisha shakes. "No, Mom."
"If so, you accompany me to eat, yes. I really want to eat spicy tom yam. It's like good there." Arsya pointed to one of the restaurants.
While waiting for his order to be made, Arsya and Alisha again looked through the menu book. They talked about the menu in the restaurant.
As soon as tom yam orders came, Arsya without hesitation ate it. It was even noticeable if the man so enjoyed the spicy tom yam flavor in front of him.
"What's the pain, Mom?"
With his mouth full, Arsya shook her head.
As Alisha remembered, her mother-in-law said Arsya did not like spicy. But what he sees now is just the opposite. Arsya really enjoyed the spicy flavor of the ordered tom yam seafood.
Not yet exhausted his tom yam, a message notification makes Arsya focus diverted. Open the incoming message.
Reading the message, Arsya's happy expression suddenly changed.
"Who, Mas?" ask Alisha who noticed the change in the look on her husband's face.