
"So Nayla is the son of a police officer" Yasmin said in surprise.
"But why did he get to sell spring rolls and choose to live in an orphanage?" asked Yasmin out of curiosity.
"If that's not the case, father knows less about it, but the last news I heard, Kombes Mahendra was investigating the accident that befell his first wife about four years ago, and it turns out his second wife who committed premeditated murder against his first wife" Yudha said.
"Sik briefly Well, Kombes Mahendra is a police officer who has two wives, I do not understand," said Yasmin still confused by her husband's story.
"Begini Bund, the second wife of Mr. Mahendra committed the murder before marrying Mr. Mahendra, so after Mr. Mahendra widowed, the devious woman became the second wife of Mr. Mahendra at the insistence of Mr. Mahendra's mother," yudha said again.
"Ih amit-amit baby, may my child come down like that," continued Aryana while rubbing her stomach, and it made Fahmi narrow his eyes while looking astonished at his wife's behavior.
"Well, what do you say, what does that mean?" ask Fahmi.
"That means that our descendants do not have bad qualities like someone we are talking about" Aryana replied while Yudha and Yasmin only smiled at her daughter-in-law who looked confused when asking such a thing.
"Should ya, talk like that?" fahmi's new question once saw his wife talking a bit strange.
"In our area if a woman who is pregnant sees or hears something bad especially someone's nature, it will usually say so, with the belief that the baby in the womb does not have the ugly nature as owned by the person who is being talked about or seen. So in our home area if the wife is pregnant with the husband is prohibited from slaughtering or killing animals let alone killing people, also prohibited from insulting someone. Anyway, during the pregnant wife, the husband must do and speak good things so that the baby is born safely without any lack of anything" said mother Yasmin.
Hearing the words of his mother-in-law, Fahmi so understood with Aryana's attitude that looks strange to him. After speaking with Yudha and Yasmin to go to the room to rest, Yasmin also asked Aryana to rest, and it was approved by Aryana while Fahmi paid to go to the office for a while because there are things that he must finish.
Time continues, dusk has also returned to the contest. Ahead of the new Fahmi car magrib entering the hallway of the house, the work that he thought was only a short while actually took a long time, the client who scheduled a meeting tomorrow morning asked to meet today. Really he did not want this, Fahmi did not feel good about the mertunya especially Yudha's father who felt CCTV for him.
"Assalamualaikum" Fahmi said as he entered the house.
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Aryana who happened to be in the living room.
"Why did you just come home, Honey, he said for just a minute?" ask Aryana pouting.
"There was an impromptu meeting, darling, one of the investors from Turkey asked for a meeting to be submitted today, so inevitably I went home late," Fahmi replied honestly.
"You didn't mean to run away from me, did you, Honey?" aryana asked intimidatingly.
"God, honey, by God I never thought of avoiding you, I know you haven't accepted me and trusted me yet, but I always respected and respected you, I am very grateful to my father, although with a heavy heart, he is willing to give you to me, maybe if I have a daughter, I will be more possessive than Yudha's father."
"I believe you, Honey, forgive my negative thoughts about you" said Aryana felt guilty about her husband, but Fahmi could understand it, maybe the effect of the wife's pregnancy hormones made her feel very sensitive.
"I understand the feelings of pregnant women are sensitive and tend to change" said Fahmi while holding Aryana's body into his arms.
Aryana's lips curled up a happy smile, her sense of smell inhaling the fragrance of her husband's body which is now her candle. Somehow the smell of sweat mixed with masculine fragrance Fahmi can be a mood booster for him.
"You don't take a shower, Honey, I'm happy with the smell of your body!" pinta Aryana while rubbing her face into the chest of Fahmi's field which is still wrapped in a navy shirt.
"But, I smell sweat you know, Yang, discharged from the outside as well, I'm afraid my body is exposed to harmful germs that are invisible, let alone you are pregnant, pity her grandpa," said Fahmi as gently as possible, said, but the basic mood of pregnant people is always changing, Aryana even failed to understand the purpose of the husband's speech.
Aryana who heard her husband's words immediately unraveled her embrace, she looked at the husband's face with teary eyes, without a word, Aryana immediately went straight to her room Fahmi swiftly followed his wife, but when it will succeed to overtake the wife, a burly hand suddenly blocked Fahmi's hand.
"You did my daughter cry like that, huh?" yudha asked suddenly without letting go of her hand checks on the son-in-law.
"Basically stupid!, keeping clean is important but keeping the wife feeling is much more important. You only meet in the ac room, your clothes are not so dirty, while in the past, Yasmin was pregnant with the twins and pregnant with Azka, always hugged me when going to work, especially when I wear the PDL uniform, when I came home also hugged me who was still wearing the uniform, though I had just been training in the field with other soldiers, but I let it be that instead of Yasmin getting angry, I did not get a weekly loss. Partially the hug of the husband himself is not a sin than to embrace the husband of the neighbor can end the world afterlife," said Yudha made Fahmi stunned, but he was stunned, as bad as Yasmin's love for Yudha until twice pregnant likes to kiss her husband's sweat after work.
Without Yudha realizing that Yasmin was behind her with a blushing face holding her shame over all the absurd remarks, opening the wife card in front of the son-in-law was a shame.
"Dad!, already open the mother's card, the milk factory I close and know the taste," said Yasmin who made Yudha immediately look back.
"Mother since when was there?" yudha asked wrongly.
"Since I opened my mother's card while pregnant."
"Yes sorry, I just want to tell our daughter-in-law who is pretentious to keep this clean to better understand the strange pregnant desire, mother does not know 'kan Aryana to cry because Fahmi is not allowed to hug and smell his scent," said Yudha made Yasmin and Fahmi round his eyeballs.
"Huh?, where is there like that father-in-law, I'm just glad Aryana hugged me, this is just a misunderstanding," said Fahmi defended himself.
Seeing the debate of the two men in front of her, Yasmin rolled her eyes panted, always like this, Yasmin regretted taking her husband to Singapore, know this he prefers to invite the youngest Azka alone rather than taking his old baby who always looks handsome.
" It's basic that you don't remember your age!, Fahmi you immediately follow Aryana and dad come to the mosque behind the preparation house for magrib prayer also enter the father so as not to talk anymore!" pinta Yasmin who immediately pulled the hand of her husband to follow him to a small mosque in Fahmi's house.
Fahmi walked quickly to his room after hearing his mother-in-law's request. Fahmi opened his bedroom door slowly which turned out not to be in the key. Inside the room he found his little wife curled up on the bed while covering her entire body with a blanket. Fahmi went to the bathroom first after taking off his suit, he washed his face, hands and feet in soap, after which he slowly approached the bed.
"Darling, forgive your insensitive husband yes, darling open the blanket dong, do you not pity the same stuffy deductible you know!" pinta Fahmi as gently as possible while both hands trying to open the blanket covering his wife's body. Fahmi is really worried about his wife's body being covered entirely in blankets.
"You're bad, Honey, stingy, go don't get near me!" said Aryana from the blanket with a tone of annoyance and of course this makes Fahmi frustrated, in his heart he was kapok, Fahmi promised in his heart would not forbid his wife to embrace him under any circumstances, it's true her father-in-law said she was a stupid husband.
"Darling.!, let's get out of the blanket, I haven't had a bath, still wear the clothes, you can hug me as much, if necessary today I don't take a shower nor is anything," persuade Fahmi with all the appeal of the height of the god and the voice as soft as possible so that the wife is devastated and healed from the event sulking him
Hearing the words of the husband who sounded soft and pleading, finally made Aryana melt, so he opened the blanket that wrapped his body but only his head came out. She saw her husband still wearing clothes that were just his coat on the loose, but it was okay with a long-sleeved shirt whose arms were rolled almost elbow making his appearance even hotter. The expensive perfume of the husband who was contaminated with sweat made Fahmi look more sexy.
"You hug, here!" pinta Fahmi while stretching out her hands.
Seeing her husband spread out his arms full of hope and love, Aryana immediately woke up from her sleep then immediately hugged her husband tightly. Fahmi also immediately clutched Aryana's body, kissing the shoots of his pregnant woman's head many times with love
It turns out that the happy version of Aryana is very simple. In his heart Fahmi promises to always make Aryana the only queen in his heart, his life and their home. For Fahmi Aryana figure will not be replaced by anyone, Aryana figure that he painstakingly got, even Fahmi almost lost Aryana for good when saving the life of his mother first.
"I love you so much my wife."
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Finally today can be up, how are there mothers who crave like mother Yasmin and Aryana no ?
Perfume expensive sultan mah different yes if already mixed sweat, wkwk.
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