Arrived - Arrived Matchmade

Arrived - Arrived Matchmade
Dizzy



Chequek..


Citra opened the door of the mother's room while carrying a plastic bag containing two bottles of cold drinks and also rice wrap, who knows the handsome man was hungry.


"Well, where's Adam?" The image did not find Adam's whereabouts in the mother's nursery.


He said he would go to the cafeteria for a while and told the man to look after his mother and not leave before he returned. It's not even here anymore.


"Maybe Adam's out this time." He murmured while putting his luggage on the table.


The image will wait for Adam and invite him to eat together. The girl approached her mother and sat down on a chair near the bed. His hand also stroked the hand of the mother who was still asleep. He also gently nibbled his mother's feet. The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful slowly opened her eyes, turned to look at the child, she smiled her son was back.


Citra also smiled to see her mother had woken up from her sleep.


"Would you like to eat?" Ask Citra.


Ibu Citra shook her head slowly. "No dear.." Answer irent.


"I told Dad, but I can go home tomorrow." Citra Say.


"It's okay. O yes, your friend who was here has gone home. She said goodbye to Mom, told me to tell you." Saying Mother Citra slowly.


"I should have looked for nothing." Answer Imagery.


In the mind of the image of why Adam had to go home all the way. Nor did he tell her that if he knew Adam would return soon, he would not have gone to the cafeteria. Only an hour later Adam accompanied him now at home.


"Who are you, son?" Ask Mom Citra.


Ibu Citra was quite curious about Adam who had helped and brought him to this hospital. Moreover, Adam was also willing to accompany him even if only briefly while in residence his son went to find a drink earlier.


Smiling image. "She's the guy I like, Mom." Reply Citra smiled widely.


"Looks like he's a good man, son." Ibu Citra praised Adam.


Imagra.


"Not only good, but also responsible. Did you like her?" Ask Citra.


Mother nodded slowly. "Yes, I love it." Answer with a smile.


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"Well, this is just the taste!" Zahira cried after Adam served the second fried rice. Zahira also ate the fried rice without offering his friends.


Adam breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was on the tongue of his wife.


"Enak Ma'am?" Ask Akmal to Zahira.


Zahira raised her thumb. "So much Dek." Zahira answered with her mouth full of food.


"A' Mas, I want your bribe as a sign of my gratitude." Zahira said as she stretched out a spoon into Adam's mouth.


Adam accepted the bribe without protest.


"Asin Yank." Adam said, then he vomited on the tissue after that sipped orange juice to remove the salty taste on the tongue.


"Haha..emang before you did not taste first Bro?" Ask Adam.


"No, the important thing is that the fried rice is done." Adam answered, looking at Zahira.


Zahira alone does not feel salty, the proof is that this pregnant woman is so greedy to enjoy the fried rice.


"A' again." Zahira tells Adam to open his mouth again.


"No Yank.. I don't want it to be salty." Reject Adam hard.


Zahira looked at Adam sharply, he did not like to be rebutted. Adam had to eat this fried rice too.


"Mas Adam could not refuse.. This is your son's will, we both spend this fried rice." Zahira said gently with a sweet smile.


"Mas is full already Yank, you spend it yourself." Adam still did not want to eat.


"O yes, if not. You don't love me anymore." Zahira pretended to be sad.


"According to the will of pregnant women is mandatory, sister." Mila Sahut.


"Yes..." Answer Akmal, Dini and Eko compact.


Inevitably Adam then opened his mouth, of course Zahira immediately enthusiastically fed her husband again. Trouble Adam chews and he just swallowed for the sake of obeying the pregnant woman beside him. While Andi and Risma giggled.


Until a serving of fried rice was gone.


"Alhamdulillah. It's really good, isn't it?" Zahira asked happily.


"Yes." Yeah." Adam answered coldly.


"Ra, I'm going home, my husband sent me a message." Said Risma ended her get-together.


Zahira nodded despite actually not being willing. "Yes, thank you Ris for coming here." Answer Zahira.


Risma stood up while holding her son. Dini and Eko also say goodbye home. Now only Andi, Mila and Akmal are left to help Adam and Zahira clean up their leftovers.


***


Finished dinner as usual Zahira helped the mother-in-law bring dirty dishes to the kitchen and then he washed.


"Where did you go this morning?" Zahira asked suddenly.


"We went for a walk." Answer me while putting the dishes on the shelf.


"Here we go, let's go to the living room." Bring Mom.


Zahira sat next to Adam while leaning spoiled on the husband's shoulder. Adam and Dad are watching the trending news at the moment. Until the time showed at half ten Adam invited Zahira into the room.


"I forgot I haven't made you milk." Adam came out again to make pregnant mother's milk.


Five minutes Adam had gone back to the room and gave it to Zahira. Zahira only gulped it in half.


"Why not spend it all?" Ask Adam who is still standing.


"Here's another for Adam." Zahira said to the man.


"Why are you pregnant, why should you drink too." Reply Adam with a cold look.


Then put the milk glass on the table. Adam was dizzy with Zahira's behavior all day. What asks this is asking that, fortunately Love if not already he was angry with the pregnant woman.


Zahira could sense that her husband was holding back. Adam went to sleep without hugging himself. Adam's sleeping position is stretched by crossing both hands on the chest.


Zahira also shifted his body to stick to Adam's body.


"Sleep.it's night!" With closed eyes Adam made a sound.


Zahira clucked and shifted his body away from Adam. Because Zahira could not sleep, she sat and leaned on the headboard. He turned to Adam who had fallen asleep.


"I'm so sorry for Adam's sleep, I just can't sleep." Complain Zahira.


Because of boredom plus the eyes can not be closed Zahira open Adam's phone, see the contents of the chat in there.


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Seriate..