
The seven-monthly event will soon be in the title, as the heroic people mill around Dicky's residence to take care of the seven-monthly event.
While Ratih's busy ma'am arranged this and that.
Aunt Dewi also did not want to lose frenzy with the besan, which is splashy in matters of consumption.
Fortunately, although they are equally excited, they are compact in sharing the task of arranging the event, so not to clash in concept.
Today Dicky is definitely stanby at home and left a myriad of jobs that are definitely waiting for him to be completed in the office, fortunately there is Rey as a personal assistant who is always ready to replace his job at the office.
Acaara walks with sacred and solemn hands, filled by a famous ustadz in this city as a speaker and a leader of the do'a in the seven-month event of prospective children Dicky and Dita.
Many invited guests come to congratulate and participate in the baby boy candidates who are in the womb of Dita, so that healthy and safe until the birth later.
Not to forget, they also invited to send disadvantaged children from an orphanage, which had long been Dicky's family to be regular donors there.
Although they invited the children just to celebrate the happiness of the Dicky family, as well as share a little sustenance for them.However, a hue of beauty radiated from the smile on the faces of the disadvantaged children.
Both are very happy to be seen from the smile and the twinkle of happiness that emanates from both, especially the mother of the prospective baby.
Even their happiness today is much more visible when they become a couple, the article when married they have not felt the beauty of love.
Unlike now, which every day and every time they always fall in love with each other like newlyweds.
Understandably, they have only been in love for a few months until finally making Dita back into a queen in this seven-monthly event.
The day is getting late, the guests are not as dense as this afternoon at the peak of the event.
Only a few relatives and close friends remain.
Dicky said goodbye to Dita in the room to rest, who seemed to feel tired.
Although honestly when looking and touching the legs of the wife makes her lust peaked into the marshes, but Dicky tried to control himself to see the condition of the wife who looks tired.
After the event was completely over, Dicky was about to take a break after changing into a nightgown.
Suddenly Dita sighed while rubbing slowly her distended stomach.
Dicky woke up from his place lying down.
"What's up, baby?is anyone sick?"
Dicky followed by stroking the wife's stomach slowly, so that the baby's future baby immediately calmed down and she and the wife could immediately rest.
"My stomach hurts baby, it feels cramping."
Dita's voice was slow almost like a little screaming but being held back.
Dicky began to be confused, he really panicked and confused what to do.Because during pregnancy Dita had never been like this before, really seemed to be in pain.
"Quick call mom or aunt Goddess.....!"
Shouted Dita while adjusting her breath that was slightly huffled to endure the pain.
Soon he reached the nightstand near the bed and then in panic and trembling hands Dicky tried to call his mother.
Immediately on his mother's phone who was actually in the next room, Dicky chose to call his mother through the phone because he did not want to leave Dita alone in the room.
Seriate.....