Dad, I Want to Go Home
46. Childbirth Preparation
Devan and his family were greatly relieved when they saw Rachel's health development begin to improve. Rachel was cancer-free to her roots. Devan's face was brighter again to see Rachel's stomach growing with her body slightly thick. Chuby cheeks with round buttocks that are more plump in the support of a solid chest bulkhead contain increasingly make it look bahenol.
Devan was very happy to see the change. Sometimes he always teases Rachel with a fad squeezing the round buttocks when this girl is doing light activities such as the morning walk that is often done by the girl after morning prayers around the garden mansion. What's more, his feet were left naked to tread on the fine grass wet with morning dew.
Both of them had stopped when they saw a tomato tree with a very thick fruit. The tomato beef is Rachel's concern. He stretched out his hand to caress every tomato. Tomatoes from plants grown by his father and also his mother-in-law. Although there are still other plants that are fruiting, but Rachel is more pleased with the fruit of tomato beef.
"Do you want to pick it up, baby?" tawar Devan's.
"There's no basket here. I want to make my own tomato juice for the baby. Let his eye health be good later" said Rachel gave an excuse.
"Then wait a minute here, baby! I'll take the basket for you" Devan ran into the kitchen with the waiter asking for his needs.
"Do you need anything?' ask waiter Eli.
"Yes aunt, please get me a fruit basket!" pinta Devan's.
"Good sir. Waita minute!" Eli into the kitchen took a fruit basket made of rattan.
Devan returned to the vegetable garden to meet his wife who was eating water guava fruit sitting in the park and Rachel looks very beautiful with a sitting pose with her legs stretched forward slightly leaning on the back the long sofa arm. Devan is secretly photographing his wife who is currently rubbing her distended stomach with a smile.
"Sad...! she's getting pretty right now!" praise Devan and continue with the fruit basket for Rachel.
"Let me hold it first. Later if it's heavy, you can help me," said Rachel.
"All right." Devan complied with his wife's request and sat on the long bench while recording his wife's activities picking tomatoes with special scissors to pick the fruit in the park.
About half a basket of tomatoes and now Rachel switched to plucking kale and spinach vegetables for cooking this morning and some types of chili he picked. There are also peppers with three different colors that are targeted.
"Come Devan! we home. I want to cook and make tomato juice" Rachel asked.
Devan took his wife's basket." Can you still cook with that big belly baby?" devan asked doubtfully.
"In my village, old pregnant women should not be spoiled from this one activity. The body must keep moving so that the normal delivery process will be facilitated by God with two diligent work," said Rachel.
"But you can't deliver Rachel normally because your condition doesn't allow you to deliver normally. You keep doing cesarean section" Devan said.
"don't want. I want to give birth to my first son normally. Don't push me, Devan!" pukas Rachel while passing left Devan who could only dumbly stare at his wife's butt that looks funny and seductive.
"Hhhh ..?"
