
The days passed, and the month began to pass. Zaira's content is getting bigger now. Making Zayan increasingly impatient to want to immediately hold his son. Zaira's age has now reached seven months. And make his stomach look bigger. However, it makes Zaira look more beautiful and also adorable.
Today was Zaira's schedule to check her content, and as usual Zayan always accompanied her. He was very enthusiastic to see the baby who was in the womb of his wife. Along the way to the hospital, Zayan's hand did not want to escape from Zaira's stomach. He kept wiping and talking to his son. About very strange things, such as asking his hobby what are his daily activities and many other things that Zayan asked his son.
"Oh my goodness, I hope my son will not be as chatty as you," said Zaira.
"Cashywashy? Who's the naggler?" asked Zayan who was never self-conscious.
"Of course you are, who else!"
"I am not chatty but I am an active and passionate father. That's why I like to invite him to chat, especially when visiting him and invite him to play cilukba. It was so fun to know!"
"Of course it's a lot of fun for you, visiting your kids is your hobby,"
"You are indeed a very considerate and understanding wife." Zayan chuckled.
"Thank you for the compliment" Zaira said.
"Beloved one,"
"Geez, I've been going crazy for a long time" Zaira said.
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Now Zayan and Zaira have arrived at the hospital, because they have made an appointment with the doctor so that Zaira can be checked immediately and without having to wait in line.
"So, how's my son Doctor doing?" ask Zayan.
"Your son is fine, sir. His weight was normal and the results of the examination were all good" the doctor replied with a smile.
"And the gender?" ask Zaira.
"The gender of your child is ... "
"Stop! Don't answer the doctor, I want my son's gender not to be mentioned. Let it be a surprise for me" said Zayan.
"Oh so apparently, well no problem," the doctor replied kindly.
"But I want to know, Doctor. Just tell me I'm curious" said Zaira.
"Can't," Zayan refused.
"Please whisper to me" whined Zaira.
"I said no, I told you to be a surprise. Let it be a surprise for both of us" he said. Zaira took a long breath.
"Yes Miss,"
"Based fried chicken.
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While at home, I don't know what happened Rheina did not want to be approached by Rafa. With reason he really does not like the aroma that comes out of Rafa's body. Whereas before, Rheina really liked the smell of Rafa who was masculine. But now, if it was adjacent to Rafa then Rheina would immediately close her nose even to the point of vomiting.
And Rheina's attitude like that makes Rafa become confused, because during sleep Rheina did not want to be close together. And of course it made the pony lose its warmth because he could not hug his wife while sleeping.
"Rheina, I've changed perfume ten times and you said that you don't like my scent. Really," he said limp.
"It's better not to wear perfume alone, everything makes me nauseous" he replied.
"Well, I'm going to change clothes again" said Rafa and then took off his clothes and started changing up the new shirt again. It had been more than ten times that he kept going back and forth changing his clothes, only to be able to get a hug from his wife.
Just as Rafa had just taken off his clothes, suddenly a pair of tiny hands coiled around his stomach and leaned against his sturdy back.
"You better not use perfume, this is how I like to be hugged by you" said Rheina very spoiled, not usually. Getting a hug like this, like getting a fresh breeze and a strong signal has now been captured by Rafa. Where Rheina's attitude shows if she wants to play horses. Didn't you think this perverted pony.
"Darling," called Rafa and held the tiny hand.
"Why?" replied Rheina who was enjoying her embrace to the husband.
"How about we exercise for a while," asked Rafa timidly horse. Honestly, he was very worried about his wife's attitude.
"What?" he answered while releasing his embrace and looked at Rafa with a veiled face.
"Why? Why are you angry again, come on. Don't be angry again, my dear. Come hug me again, lean on my chest baby,"
"How come I'm not mad, if you just ask me to play for a while. I want to play it a long time," whined Rheina.
"What! Oh my dear, I will gladly serve you," he said happily and directly carried Rheina and carried her to bed. And immediately cover it. However, just as he was about to kiss Rheina the sound of shouting from outside the room made them shocked.
"Based on a naughty pony, if you want to play with the horses why don't you close the door!" said Nayla while nagging, because accidentally when passing through his son's room he saw there will be a steady-eating scene that will soon begin.
"Oh my goodness ... "
"I'm ashamed ..."
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So do not forget to close the door if you want to grow crops 😌😌😌😌