Bismillah Love

cravings

Aydan came down the stairs and passed by Mother who was holding a glass of mineral water, it seems like the new mother from the kitchen to take drinking water

"where are you going at night...??" ask mother

"Sya want to eat meatballs grilled bun..."

Mother rounded her eyes and in the next second chuckled..

"your mother laughed..??"

"daddy just remember when pregnant you first, almost every night there is a request mother and if not fulfilled, mother lambs all day.."

Now Aydan's eyes are perfectly rounded.and then swallow his savvy with rough "every night...??"

"yes, almost every night, Dedek really followed in his father's footsteps.." said the mother as she passed and chuckled.

Aydan patted his forehead...

"hunting, later on exhausted loh.." mother remembers but with a soft tone, her grandson inherited when her father was in the womb.

Aydan went around, and the burnt Basko faithful he met, were all exhausted, it seemed like tonight the grilled meatballs became best sellers.

Aydan rubbed his face roughly, where else should he look?? suddenly his eyes focused on a father who was preparing to go home.. Aydan hurried over

"sir wait." cried Aydan from the car, then quickly out approached the father.

"the meatballs are still burning, right..??"

"it's good, but I'm going home.."

"please please sir, I've had an hour to find the meatballs all burned up.."

"it's late, I'm going home.."

"my wife craves sir.." heard Ngidam the father of lemes..

"for God's sake sir, my wife cravings sir, if you don't say anything to my pack until you get an hour to burn meatballs.." Aydan honest

The father also opened the standard of his motorbike, then opened the key hook that became the key to the glass box containing the meatball.

"thank you very much sir." said Aydan and the father nodding his head with a smile

"how much gold??"

"20 skewers pack, spicy sweet, and use peanut seasoning, is there sir..??"

"God has a mas.."

Aydan exhaled his breath in relief hearing the father's reply to his grilled meatballs seller.

Aydan waited while leaning against the car, occasionally yawning, withstanding drowsiness..

"this is the grilled meatballs mas." said the father while coming to Aydan's position

"Your first child..??" ask the father

"yes sir". while scratching his head.

"the patient mas, the baby's luggage is very different. and later if the right wife came home suddenly said full and mas are told to eat, mas also must be patient.."

"there's that sir...??"

"some of them are like that when pregnant, just the desire to doang, but it already can, quite satisfied with seeing it"

Aydan swallowed the savilah..

"but not all..."

"hehehehe.iya sir hopefully not like that" Aydan replied while laughing forcefully "this sir." while attacking the red money sheet and then get into the car.

"i'm waiting for this change.."

"Make your father, because you want to help me. Thank you sir.."

"masyaallah.."

Aydan also drove his car, what the father said was quite curious, what is true like that.

Put her grilled meatballs on the nightstand, then the bathroom, to wash her hands and feet, no matter how new she is from outside the house.

Changing clothes, then approaching the wife, in the lift Syafeera slowly, then in layannya also slowly, but it turns out Syafeera can feel it

"hoo come home..??" ask her with a typical hoarse tone of people waking up

"kok wake...?? still hungry..??"

"The meatball is there..??" Aydan nodded and Syafeera again sat her body, Aydan opened the meatball pack, then put it on the plate that was brought earlier.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim.." Syafeera prayer then ate the burnt meatballs that Aydan bought, a smile engraved on Aydan's cheek, what the father of the meatball seller said, did not happen, Syafeera was so tasteful. his tiredness was not in vain.

"mas do not want to try, delicious loh." said with his mouth still filled with food, and Aydan shook his head

"cobain.." while feeding the meatballs to Aydan's mouth, and Aydan also received, enjoying the meatballs he was looking for in the middle of the night, and true Syafeera said, The meatballs are delicious.

After feeling full, Syafeera was now in the arms of her husband...

"gold a lot of his buy, did not run out.."

"sleep, and then put it in the refrigerator, so tomorrow it can be heated.."

Either because of Aydan's embrace, because he was full, or because he was already sleepy.. Syafeera fell asleep so quickly.

Intentions want to move, but it seems his drowsiness is not able to hold Aydan, he also fell asleep by hugging each other.

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In the campus cafeteria Syafeera has joined her Somplak friends.The pregnancy is not known by many people, not hiding but it does not need to be in the umbar, or revealing toa on the pulpit. his stomach is still flat, his time running without having to roar, they all must also know.

"Yes, you don't eat the pedes..???" ask Risa

"since pregnant if eating too spicy so uncomfortable stomach, the kayak dedek do not accept it. previously sich immune"

"the romance-roman dedek like his father nich.. about cold not like his father" said Hari.

"Lajar if it looks like his father, who asked if your behavior mirik Har... Bar-bar.." Heni replied.

"Yes if you see the strange behavior, same rich nich Hari, cepet-cepet hold the stomach, continue in elus say amit amit jabang baby.." Risa

"Let's that ..???" ask Syafeera confused

"yes let the grandpa not imitate those who bar-bar "reply Heni

Syafeera chuckled and was just a mangosteen, feeling strange by what they said.

"i'm serious about this man who's in front of us at less than an ounce.." Risa

"nanggung very one ounce. sekilo all of you.."reply Hari.

"if you like Har, you will sell it to Loak or Asongan." Heni replied.

"sad is very sold, eat in the pawn, so later it needs to be taken again.. right Har..??" Bagas.

"can also follow your idea Gas, later we pawn to buy internet package.." reply Hari.

"eh Gung kok diem aja, do not say since the cooperation of Pak Aydan you hit Koldnya.." added Hari while glancing towards Agung.

Suddenly Hari's head in the crackle with a spoon By Syafeera. "sick Shay..main aja, ni the head is not a bell.."

"It's cold that's Sya's husband yeah.it's good to have her gibahin in front of Sya...."

"wah the mother began her fierce." said Bagas

"you also want gas..sini." said Syafeera.

"sorry Mak. geez.." said Bagas as he moved from his chair, if they had gathered do not ask how the storm .

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