
"I'm not your darling. I'm buffalo...!" ketus Nur, displaying an irritated facial expression, with glassy eyes already. Yes, the bumil mood, it changes very quickly. And easily offended.
"Little...?" ask Idris wonder. And finally followed Nur who had come out of the elevator. He restrains his wife by hugging her from behind. Idris realized, he had been mispronounced, wrong to make a parable.
"Sorry, dear... ! That was wrong." Speak softly, and drown the face at the intersection of the wife's neck. Hand moved slowly rubbing his stomach Nur.
Yes Idris will not hesitate to apologize to Nur, if he made a mistake. Oa He ii will not follow angry, if Nur lambek. Idris loved Nur. Beyond anything.
"Yes my.. Eeh... Our son moves, baby...!" idris' voice rang out full to the side. He let go of his embrace, and now crouched down in front of Nur, rubbed the distended stomach, and kissed her. Who tries the un-blown is needed that way. Be Nur permeate every soft touch of her husband in her stomach.
If Idris had shown this kind of immense affection, he would have been moved, very happy. Sometimes she was so happy, she wanted to cry. Like this moment, the puddle in the eye pelukan began to peek, and could no longer be contained.
“Yes Allah, take care of my son as long as he is in the belly of my wife, so that he, verily You are Most Healthy, there is no health except that of You, health undisturbed by disease. O Allah, who is in the belly of my wife in a good image, establish in her heart the faith in You of Your Messenger. O God, get him out of my wife's belly at his birth easily and safely. Amen Yes Robbal alamin...!"
Tests.
Finally the clear liquid from earlier pooled fell also moistened the smooth cheeks Nur.
"iihi.. It's dong By, when are we gonna be here?" His words sobbed, her husband was very clever to make her drift in the atmosphere.
Idris straightened his body. Seemed confused by the attitude of the wife who even cried.
"Koq cry anyway baby? Hubby's apologizing!" soft kiss those two puffy eyes.
Hua....The Hua... The Hua...
She was crying hysterically. The way Idris treated her lovingly made her even more moved. He had not expected, he would be loved this much by Idris. Their marriage began with bad intentions. Nur wants revenge on his first wife Idris. Absolutely never expect to be loved by a man who stares at him in love in his presence.
"I'm sorry once again, if Hubby makes your heart ache dear..!" grabbing Nur's body in his arms.
"Sir, you never hurt my heart. You are the one who treats this broken heart. Don't you ever leave me, By...?! I won't be able to live without you later. Than to lose you, to spend the day without you, mending me dead.."
Idris loosened his deck. Staring at the face of Nur who was still sobbing. "What are you talking about, baby?" Idris asked her. Why does his wife talk like that.
"Now, Hubby don't try other women's lyrics...!" Nur merajuk.
Idris frowned at the wife's words. Why talk like that.
"Yes dear, where dare Hubby. But for what? Hubby's not a guy who's willing to waste time playing with women." Idris said softly, again pulling Nur in his arms.
The feeling is very comfortable and very comfortable embraced by the husband. Is this the hug of a husband who loves us so much? Nur looked up, to look at the handsome face of the husband.
Cup
One gentle kiss landed on Nur's forehead. "We're bobo in the room? don't watch anymore. It's 22:05 WIB. It's not good to stay up." Idris said softly.
"Yes By." He answered while nodding slowly. They also walked while hugging towards his room.
Arriving in the room, it turns out Mayang was no longer in the room. The little girl fell asleep on the soft bed.
"Honey must have moved Bi Fatma to her room Mayang." Idris said, giving an answer from Nur's astonishment.
They both got into bed, ready to go to sleep. But, as always. Idris will again caress the wife's stomach, taking the child in her womb to communicate. Because said Dr. Obgyn, invite the fetus to talk in the womb greatly affects the growth and development of the baby after birth. For that, the role of the father is quite important in maintaining the health of the baby's brain in the womb.
"Darling, what did the doctor say about your pregnancy?" Idris asked, he was already lying next to Nur. After the magrib prayer, they took control of Nur's pregnancy to Obgyn's doctor in the city. Because Nur complained of weakness and his head hurt so much.
Nur glanced at the husband, he changed his position to face the husband. His hand Idris stretched out tidying up Nur's hair, which covered a bit of his face.
"Emmmmm... The doctor said, "Nur paused his speech, it looks like he was trying to lure the husband.
"What did the doctor say, baby?" Idris asked impatiently. When the doctor invites them to talk for a consultation, after the examination. When he arrived, someone called Idris. So he did not concentrate on hearing Doctor Obgyn's conversation with his wife, related to the state of his womb.
"The doctor said it's okay koq By, only I said a little stress and fatigue, the doctor suggested that we relax by taking a vacation to London, Paris, Milan, Maldives, LA, Hong Kong." Nur paused his words, with an expression Idris could not read. "Emmm... Where are we going, By..?" the look of Nur's serious face suddenly changed, the corner of the lips perfectly interested.
Eemmmm...
Idris muttered inwardly, he knew his wife was willing to joke with him.
"His name.. We go to another doctor, baby...!" Pinching the rustle of Nur's pointed nose.
Haha..
Nur laughed, and so did Idris. The man pulled his wife into his arms. His hands are a pillow for his wife.
"What you said earlier, it's like a funny story that Hubby's heard." Idris gently stroked Nur's back. It feels like this moment is very reassuring.
"News? try Hubby's funny story first." Nur said expectantly.
Idris returned a look of hope to Nur. "All right, Hubby's gonna tell me. May my wife be amused. It's his story about a smart wife, here's his story.
Smart Wife
"Sumai: Mom, this is 50k, please make enough for three days yes, thank you for one week." Idris said, changing the voice more decisively.
Ckkcck.. I've read that funny story. Finally he told the next story.
"Wife: Yes sir, make one week is also quite this, just relax!" Nur said, holding back laughter.
Idris' body was already shaking, as it held him back from laughing.
"Suami: Wow senengnya have a smart wife rich mother, money 50 rb can be made shopping one week, do you want to shopain what mom?" Idris laughed now.
"Wife: Calendar Sir!!! you can make it a year!!!"
He.he....he.....
They laughed, until the corner of his eye Nur let out a liquid.
This is to the part, joking with a partner before going to bed, resting the body. This is a moment she never got from Anne. When I was with Anne, there was no gripping. There's a western story, discussing the next operation ya g will be done the woman. And talk about the show that Anne will be doing.
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