Bojomu My spirit

Pregnancy Control

Long in the debate over the number of heads of the whipped bird came to fruition, Arya got what she wanted, the trust of her wife, it was an important weapon for her to step forward.

Today, they go together to the hospital, Ajeng's womb has entered the second month, as long as there is no extreme cravings, the baby in Ajeng's womb is not at all troublesome, as long as there is no extreme cravings, just just sleeping outside and not a problem because Ajeng easily change the mood.

Arya drives with one hand, while the other chooses to stay in Ajeng's stomach which is a little visible, whether it's a pile of fat or indeed his fast-growing son.

"Dear," he called.

"Hem, huh?" Ajeng turned his head, closing the chicken curtain beside him. "Why?"

"Gue wants three kids, okay?"

Ajeng nodded without any burden, he had no brothers since childhood and had only met before marriage, so he wanted to raise many children in the best way and was always together.

A warm kiss on the back of his hand from Arya, the man was always gentle with Ajeng, sorry if Arya could not change his call to Ajeng, something was missing if he changed the habit.

"Would you like to walk or take a wheelchair?" Arya restores her hair back, her hair is deliberately spoiled until her child is born later. "If you want, I'll take it now, what? Dear, don't pick a snack, I asked!"

Ahahahah, Ajeng chuckled, there were mothers who offered him snacks, his saliva would drip when he saw a roll of black sticky rice in a coconut grater, he immediately bought all.

Arya damaged Ajeng's hair, can-can choose the snack once in the hospital, Arya is tenacious to walk side by side, help Ajeng bring the cake bag, and, choosing to walk because Ajeng claimed his legs were still strong and he did not feel any pain at all.

Queues have Arya take care of online, during the wait, they become the center of attention, Arya plays her finger in Ajeng's hair and occasionally kisses his wife's cheek, making Ajeng uncomfortable at once, seen by many people.

Arya keep her face away from Ajeng's hair. "Gue forgot when, sure to go, but I forgot. Want what?"

Ajeng. "Yes, if you say you want to go to the city, I can nitip snack, Mas. Continue, later this stopped by the orphanage yes, the salary can be divided. "

"Emang enough? All we buy what is the addition, is there for many people, snacks or heavy food?"

Ajeng did not have time to answer, Arya's name has been called, the two chose to postpone the chat first, continuing their initial goals.

Arya's heart was beating quite fast, this was not the first time she brought Ajeng to check, but the feeling remained the same, there was fear and anxiety, not to mention her eyes that often heated up, but the feeling was the same, he just wants to faint as soon as the black screen displays the contents of the wife's stomach.

"They are healthy, the position is also safe. His mother's food intake should be added again yes, so immediately, eheheheh... again not the mood to eat huh, Bu Ajeng?"

Ajeng. "Typically like to cook chicken, I don't know how to be nauseous with chicken, there are goats, but it's a danger if a lot, Doc!"

"Did you like goats?"

"Like the badass, I can run out of four legs, Doc!" said Ajeng arrogantly, the doctor was willing to strangle his own neck. "Mas, the doctor doesn't know that I like goats" she tells her husband.

.Arya scratched her head, confused to answer what, Ajeng really likes, how else.