Calibra: A Delayed Taste

CALIBRA | CHAPTER 152

As well as four months, seven months of content was not separated from the event tasyakuran. I don't think time goes so fast. Though Audi felt only yesterday she checked pregnancy in the bathroom, but knew - know now it was eight months, even a week away entering the age of nine.

Ibra is getting more alert to Audi. Finally, he often took time off or worked from home to be more focused on watching Audi directly.

They often spend time together, Ibra often trains Audi to do light exercise that can be done by pregnant women. Ibra had previously intended to call an instructor to accompany Audi to the sport, but the wife refused for various reasons.

Ibra didn't know it, Audi did it to prevent another woman from entering their home. He did not want even the purpose to train health.

As a result Ibra himself who accompanied Audi stretch. By capitalizing on content - content on YouTube that thankfully Ibra can follow well. Audi itself is more comfortable practicing alone with Ibra, rather than occasionally visiting a special fitness center for pregnant women whose tips make Audi saturated. If with Ibra, right, he can play something personal, hehe.

"Darling?" Ibra emerged from the doorway, calling Audi who was engrossed in the veranda while playing the river water and fish pond.

Audi. "Yes?"

"What breakfast is this morning? That's you sit not too sidelong, dong. Danger if the floor is slippery."

Audi breathed. Ibra and its protective properties. Even so he kept shifting away from the pool, then shifted again when Ibra said less.

"What do you want to eat?" ibra asked once again for an answer.

"Mas Ibra's Subsistence. Do not contain milk, cheese, eggs. I'm good about it."

Ibra nodded in understanding. "If the chicken meatballs will, right?"

"Yes if it's different againii~" whine Audi. "Clearly mauuu ..."

Ibra chuckles. "So, chicken meatballs, right?"

"Huum," nodded Audi's spirit.

"OK, chicken meatballs are ready to be made, honey."

Ibra then disappeared into the house. Audi smiled at his departure. While he was back playing water on the river bank, occasionally taking pictures and taking some pictures to be immortalized.

Before long Ibra came carrying a bowl of meatballs with steaming sauce. The fragrance of broth out invites hunger that was not so felt before. Audi turned half in surprise to Ibra who was now putting a tray on the table near the aquarium.

"Kok, really fast, Mas?"

Ibra smile. "Actually before I ask you, Mas has already made the same dough, hehe. It just so happens that your wishes are the same Mas again in line, so Mas no longer need to bother this napiapin if you want to be different."

"Oh that," murmured Audi.

"Yes. Here, yuk? It's still hot, huh."

Audi quickly got up and approached Ibra. The man sat on a set of couches that were there, Audi also stepped beside Ibra who was immediately greeted by a lightning kiss from him.

"Zor." Ibra took a spoonful of gravy and blew it for Audi to taste.

Audi sipped it as soon as the spoon dropped by the edge of the lip. A moment his tongue sipped through the salty and savory taste that greeted. Ibra noticed this while looking at Audi with hope - please be anxious.

"Where? It's delicious, Yang?" ask Ibra carefully.

Audi nodded. "Boye, seger. I add the sambel, huh?"

"Iihhh, a little, Masss~" frowned at Audi, trying to reach the bowl of sambal that Ibra had kept away. "You can't, why did Mas Ibra bring him here?"

"Can do it for me."

"No, Ibra is eating!" audi does not accept.

"Yes you're pregnant, Cla. Must take care - take care of health, dong, dear," said Ibra softly.

"Don't want to know, just want a spoonful!"

Sighing, Ibra gave up and poured a spoonful of fine chili into a bowl of meatballs owned by Audi. "Already" insisted Ibra.

Although actually not satisfied, inevitably Audi must accept because he also thinks of their child in the womb. Audi is afraid of what happens - what if you eat too much chili. For now he simply ate a faint spicy meal.

In the afternoon Ibra had a job that required her to go out. As usual the two will argue first because Ibra does not want to leave Audi alone at home, but not entirely alone because many workers there. And after all the coercion from Audi, Ibra went with a heavy heart.

That's when, Audi felt his stomach a little heartburn that disappeared. Plus since a few weeks ago he often went back and forth to the bathroom because of the desire to pee that often occurs, even in the middle of the night though.

There are many new experiences that Audi has encountered while pregnant. Everything is gradually moving forward, and Audi is enjoying all the process. Since the four months of her pregnancy, she and Ibra have been very rarely intimate, even arguably never, unless have fun with the same touch - equally aimed satisfying.

Audi grimaced as the heartburn returned. He also tried to stay still and lay with his body sideways on the sofa, hoping that the heartburn could subside. But because Audi felt uncomfortable with the place, he finally decided to move to the mattress only.

Though he was sitting on the sofa because he was eating nuggets that Ibra fried before leaving.

"Well, gini heartburn, huh? So want to continue the CHAPTER .." ringis Audi in the middle of the pain. He did not stop breathing and holding his stomach.

Audi did not lie down and instead walked to the bathroom because he thought he wanted to defecate. But that's when Audi found a line of reddish on the triangular trousers he was wearing. Suddenly his legs and hands shook in panic, his body felt weak instantly, even the feeling of wanting to defecate suddenly receded back swallowed by anxiety.

Not only that, Audi also feels moist and slippery in between his thighs. Re-wearing his pants, Audi walked limped out of the bathroom, while holding his stomach incessantly let out a sense of heartburn.

He took his feet out of the room to find someone. In the midst of his efforts to hold the ringisan, Audi called the mother who he knew was still at his home after negotiating something with one of the ART.

"Ma! Mama!!" scream Audi.

There is no lawfulness. He cursed the quiet atmosphere of the house as if there was no one. Until not how long one of his house assistants passed under the stairs.

"Yamaa!!!"

He saw an Audi grimacing in pain upstairs. His face panicked as he shouted to everyone.

"Geez, Madamea!!! Astaghfirullah al - adzim, Madamea ... Well, how is this?! Lady Lisa!! Madame Safaa!!! Lady Hajaahh!!! Who please come here!!!" called random.

He ran up to a grimacing Audi holding on to the staircase fence, so worried that the woman was upended and lost balance that would cause her to fall toppled over.

"Astaghfirullah al adzim, Mrs Audi why?!"

"Bik .." ringis Audi limp. "Bik, please have a really bad stomach .. hiks."

"Astaghfirullah al - adzim!!! Miss Audi is giving birth!!!" shouted the aunt again, inviting panic all those who were now scattering up the top floor.

Inevitably Safa also called the son who had just left. "Ibra! Go home! Audi stomach heartburn - heartburn!"