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"Mas.... just got home ?" Her husband had just entered her room, the hour was now at 20:45, it was too late for her husband to return home, who should have been home around 16:00 this afternoon, or if it was too late, it shouldn't be until 8 p.m.
"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't tell you because my phone died." The Emir put his briefcase on the sofa, when he opened the tie wrapped around his neck, his hands were prevented by his wife. Although she looks angry because her husband came home late without giving news, but she still petrified the Emir to open his tie and clothes.
"Next time don't be like that mas, when I have to ask mother first to know where my own husband is." Gerrutu Emira with still trying to unbutton her husband's shirt one by one, clearly visible face as opposed to the wife, in addition to her buttonless movements are a little rough.
"Yes.next time I tell you." Emir glanced at his wife, he forgot if the pregnancy in the second quarter, his wife's mood often goes up and down, especially about his emotions.
"What happened this morning to school?" Emira asked as she passed to the bathroom preparing water for her husband to take a bath.
"Meet the principal." The Emir replied as his wife came out of the bathroom and passed to the wardrobe.
His heart was worried because he also forgot not to tell Emira first, Emir was sitting on the edge of the bed, just wearing his kimono towel, and he was sitting on his bed, watching his wife who grumbled while still preparing his needs.
"Why is that ?" Emira put her husband's change of clothes on the edge of the bed, right next to the husband.
The Emir who was still in a sitting position pulled his wife's body to sit on his lap.
"Come on. what the hell mas, look far away." Grumpy Emira, his mouth said so but his hand just draped into the neck of the husband.
The Emir smiled at his wife's playful behavior.
Cup, he kissed the wife's lips at a glance, really just kissed her because he knew his wife was in standby mode, then justify the wife's hair child who looks messy covering the eyes.
"Mas told the principal about our marriage, I just want you to be safe at school, so the principal needs to know your condition." Said Emir while stroking Emira's cheek.
"Why all of a sudden ?" As Krena remembers Emira, she has made a deal with her husband, about her marriage will be announced after Emira graduated, and it is only 2 months left.
"Mas just doesn't want you and our baby to be okay." The Emir stroked his wife's belly which had started to bulge.
"What does the principal respond to?"
"At first the headmaster regretted that, because you are a very accomplished student, it is unfortunate if you have to marry young and leave everything that you may have planned before. But I've explained that nothing will change, your future will still be bright, and I'm sure nothing will stand in the way of your ideals."Â Emira was moved to hear her husband's words. She was grateful that God gave her a husband who was so considerate and understanding of her.
Emira slid into her husband's arms. "Thank you" he said still in the Emir's arms.
"You don't have to thank me, because you should be grateful, you want to be pregnant at a very young age." The Emir kisses the head of Emira, and Emira hugs her husband even more. He really liked the Emir's body scent. Her husband's masculine fragrance already made her opiate.
Emira recalled that this morning her husband entered the principal's room with Arkana, slowly letting go of his embrace and giving her some distance.
"Nothing, just take the application form to enter Harvard University." Emira was so shocked when she heard that.
"Since when did Arka want to move to America ?" Emira asked so curiously.
"Either, the boy came to the school 3 weeks ago, and suddenly wanted to continue his schooling at Harvard University to take a business and management study program. Mas was also hesitant at first, but it seems Arkana is serious about his remarks."
"Did you approve Arka continued his studies abroad ?"
"of course. Arkana wants to build her own business, as a sister, and you will certainly support her, while it's a positive thing." Emira was just a mangosteen, instantly she thought about the change in attitude of her sister-in-law these few weeks.
"Did you decide which university you would choose?" asked the Emir because he saw his wife like daydreaming.
Emira looked at her stomach, and stroked it affectionately with a smile. In his heart he asked if he could and could be a good wife and mother to his small family, whether she will leave her child to her mother or baby sister when she is studying later, and whether she can also divide her time for her husband, just imagine Emira like not able to, but he also has ideals in his life that he wants to achieve.
"That can be thought of later when the baby is born, now I just want to focus on my pregnancy alone" she said confidently while smiling at her husband.
Emir is lucky to have a wife who is very mature thinking, must he still be on the bench of SMK, Emir also agrees with his wife's decision, anything for the good of the wife will definitely do.
"Well if that's what you want, Mas will always support whatever you want to do as long as it's positive and gets you forward." Emir
"Thank you for that."
Emira wanted to get out of her husband's lap to prepare warm water that she believed was cold for too long chatting, but her body was held back by her husband.
"Excuse me, let's get some water first." Emira said because the Emir actually increasingly restrained his body.
"Have you taken a shower?" Asked the Emir with a smile.
"Don't say yes, it's late, I must have taken a shower." Because often mesumi by her husband, now Emira's brain so quickly pick up the signals - implied signals from her husband's questions.
Emir chuckled to see his wife glaring, he was very anxious, wanted to eat his little wife who currently looks very sexy, the body contains the wife makes it look very beautiful and seductive. Lucky when outside the room, Emira always wear covered clothes and hijab, so that the wife's body is not exposed to anywhere, and only she herself is able to enjoy it.
Just imagine having made something that was down there harden, Emira who was still sitting on the Emir's lap could feel her husband's heirloom object was already in fashion. He thrashed inside the Emir's lap to be quickly released, but Emira did not realize when he moved it actually made the object more fashion on.
"Mas yes." Emira glared and pinched her husband's belly fatally, could - could she take another bath tonight, instead of not wanting to serve her husband, she said, but his body was very tired because his energy was exhausted to withstand emotions all afternoon until night to wait for news from the doctor's husband.
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