
Time passed by, a month had passed after Idris had investigated the number terrorizing his wife. And since then there has never been another murder terror that went into Nur's cell phone. He and Idris eventually lead a peaceful life. Their efforts are fast. Even now they have opened a business in the culinary field. And the plan will apply the concept of franchise business.
Idris feels his life is turning very drastically towards goodness. He was very happy to be born and bathed. The sustenance flowed and came from all directions. In fact, he can earn more income, compared to when holding the Anne family company. If this continues, it will not take one year, he will pay the fine requested by the court, so that he can get a divorce certificate. After that, he will take care of his marriage to Nur.
"One time ask for something strange, so that your father has memories when your mother pregnant you son." Idris said gently, stroking and kissing Nur's stomach that was already large, because it had entered the sixth month of her pregnancy.
Nur did not experience the name morning sick, cravings were never spelled out. She was like an ordinary woman who was agile and healthy. Though she was pregnant. At least he felt a little dizzy in case of fatigue.
"Hubby talkin' what the hell? don't ask for that weird dech freak. Hubby should be grateful. I didn't ask Hubby to climb a mango tree neighbor at midnight. Buy martabak at dawn, and many other strange requests." Said Nur, staring fixed Idris who is now also staring at him fixed.
"Well, ask Hubby for something." Staring at Nur's glance, and returned the focus of stroking - the elus of Nur's distended stomach.
Nur has never had a cravings until now, and he is very grateful for it, he does not bother himself, his husband or others to find something difficult. What else is currently they are busy flapping their wings to develop culinary business, as well as Nur who is busy making the content. Now he is not just making culinary content. But, everyday she is in activities even though she is pregnant.
Create culinary content, auto he so more often eat. So that Nur's weight at the age of pregnancy entered six months, increased dramatically, up to 16 kilo grams.
"Do you want me to follow?" Smiling intently at Idris.
"Yes, yes, baby. What do you want? want martabak? want kedondong? or do you want to run?" Idris asked enthusiastically. Pregnant women usually love this food.
"Emmmmmmm. No, no...!" Nur moved his hand as a rejection code. The corners of the lips are still perfectly attracted, creating a smile full of intent staring at the husband sitting next to him.
"So what do you want, baby?" Idris asked curiously. What's his wife craving anyway?
"Emmm... Actually, cravings me this should be granted yes. Because Hubby asked for it." Strictly Nur, with a serious look.
"Yes, yes, baby...!" nod your head with enthusiasm. Already entered the age of six months pregnant, just this time Nur asked her for something.
"I want to ride a UFO!"
"What... Say it again, baby?!" said Idris, feeling a little disturbed hearing, his wife asked for a daughter? the snack of putu that he caught from the words of the wife.
"I WANT TO RIDE A UFO..! NOT TO PUTU..!"/tell Nur with a loud voice right in Idris' ear. She raised her head to be more attached to her husband.
"What's.... A UFO?" idris said in disbelief. Where will he find the UFO?
Nur nodded his head quickly.
"Haha... Don't joke, baby!" Idris was still laughing.
"Who's kidding, I'm serious..! Hua.... The Hua... Hua...!" Nur was crying out loud. He is upset at Idris for laughing at his wishes.
"Cups... Cup... Pt ... Don't cry, dear. Later our child will follow the cry, because sad to see his mother cry." Idris wiped Nur's tears with his fingers. He also drew Nur in his arms. But, Nur refused, she revolted from her husband's embrace.
"Detachable... I'm going UFO, UFO ride Now...!" nur yelled angrily at Idris, because her husband was looking trivial with her request. "That's okay, the pretentious ass. What do I want? I just said I want to. What can Hubby do?" nur's great-grandson was upset at Idris. Her lips on the nape are already.
Suppose there's food he wants, he's not pushy. He'll eat it if there is, but won't look for it if there isn't. He would even cook the food he wanted.
‘ngidam’ is not a baby's wish, so only his mother who again wants something. But, Nur cravings, this time really the desire of the child in the womb.
"Darling... Don't cry anymore, will you? tonight maybe Hubby can't make your wish come true. Hopefully by tomorrow night, Hubby can summon aliens to come down to Earth." Said Idris limp, his hands stretched out to hug the wife who was behind him, rubbing a gentle swab of Nur's stomach, which now his son was doing the movement.
Huuff..
Idris took a deep breath. He was confused as to how to fulfill his wife's wish.
"Eat it, don't do me, what cravings? arrive at say, Hubby's even limp it." Said Nur sulking, occasionally heard the sound of his snot pull. She's still crying.
"Yes dear... Sorry huh?!"
"No sorry sorry.. I'm going up Ufo....?" turning their bodies until now they sat. Nur displayed a sour facial expression, as Idris was unable to realize his wish.
"Yes, baby, yeah.. Don't sulk yeah. Tomorrow we try to call the aliens." said Idris softly.
"I'm going to go up to UfO. Don't want to see aliens!" ketus again.
"Yes, yes, baby... Patience is dear."
"Son... Want now!" nur ngotot. The expression on his face was still upset. He turned back to Idris.
"Dear, I hope you'll have a dream of getting on a UFO."
"iihi... Sebel.. That's why I don't want to be pretentious. Just be grateful, your wife's not repotin."
"Yes dear... Don't be mad, Hubby, give it up." Peeling the niche of the wife's neck. While the hands start mischievously playing twin mountains.
Nur protests, do not like to be attacked by the husband, because his wishes do not materialize.
"Don't touch me, before the UFO ship, come down to earth!" Strictly Nur, keep Idris' hand away from his body.
"What...? don't give it to me, baby..!" trying to get his wife in his arms. But, again Nur away, he had even made a limit in the middle of the bed with a roll.
"Before Hubby comes my way, don't get close to me!" looking at Idris who was laughing. Then the woman lay back on her back to her husband.
"Does my son want to be an astronaut?" Idris said limply to lay his body against the wife who turned her back.
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