Exchanging Husbands

Tired

Damar had a little doubt about his wife. This is the relationship of these twin brothers. His cell phone number is memorized.

"Of course, I memorized! Kan, he's my twin brother! Let alone cell phone number, any other number I memorized, hehe." Kayra cengennesan's.

"Hisk, you're just getting adorable!" Damar pinched Kayra's nose slowly.

"Darling, for some time now .. I can't play around hot with you until your pregnancy condition allows," said Damar lethargic.

"Mas, seriously?" kayra asked, hiding her pleasure.

"Yes, seriously!" Damar rubbed softly on Kayra's head.

"Oh yeah, so don't call my sister? Can't wait to tell you the good news?" kayra asked smiling.

"Yes, my great mistress!" Damar peeked back at Kayra's forehead at a glance.

Kayra smiled amusedly dubbed the great mistress. Though if he was originally more suitable to be called my subordinate.

"Let's name the number!" pinta Damar is ready to type the number into his phone.

"OKAY. 0823********!" Kayra mentioned her own number.

"Good." Damar immediately made a video call to Kayra's number.

Before long appeared the face of the wife was actually smiling sweetly. Actually, Kayla really misses the figure of Damar. However, for the sake of having a momongan. He has to be extra patient.

"It's a pity it's been lifted!" Damar immediately shone his phone camera facing Kayra. He also participated there.

Kayla was immediately shocked when she saw her sister being treated in hospital.

"Mom, again in the hospital, huh? Why, don't you tell me if you're being treated?" ask Kayla sadly.

"Sir, just this morning he was treated," Kayra smiled.

"Hem, even though it was just this morning! At least immediately tell .. So, I can prepare to go there," Kayla was disappointed.

Damar saw something strange with the attitude of his wife's sister. He even saw his wife's character move to his sister, which is quick to respond. Even now his wife likes to slow down.

"Hehe, what are you doing here. After all, later in the afternoon I can go home," explained Kayra smiling amusedly.

"Kok, how quickly did he get home? What are you sick of? Isn't it because of your stomach acid?" ask Kayla curious.

"Not!" Kayra chuckled amusedly.

"Then, what?" ask Kayla more curious.

"Actually, I've filled in." Kayra blushed in shame.

"Huh, who is, Ma'am?" kayla asked in surprise. His heart was so happy to know. It turns out that the plan is really going well.

"Yes, right! Pray for my pregnancy to go smoothly without any obstacles yes," Kayra said expectantly.

"Of course, my prayers are always with you." Kayla shed tears of happiness.

Kayra only smiled faintly seeing her sister crying happily. Damar immediately questioned that. For him it is strange to see his sister-in-law crying so because she feels happy.

"Hey, why are you crying?" ask Damar confused.

"I'm too happy, Mom!" Kayla sniffles.

"Oh. Thank you for your attention," said Damar smiling happily.

Kayla nodded.

A month passed, Kayra's pregnancy had entered its second month. Every day he just spends time lying down and lying down. Honestly, he was tired and bored with this activity.

As it is today, after the departure of Damar. He was still pensive while playing Kayla's cell phone. From morning to evening, she sometimes made video calls with Kayla and her only daughter.

"Today, what am I going to do? I make video calls every day with Kayla. Surely in addition to disturbing his busyness .. he must also feel bored. So, what am I doing?" kayra was confused. He kept thinking hard.

After a long time of thought, he suddenly found a brilliant idea to spend this time.

"Hem, I know what to do now. I went to the kitchen to sharpen my brain. During my stay here .. I never practiced making food again. If it is never practiced later if someone orders it could be bad because the knowledge is gone," muttered Kayra immediately put her phone on a nightstand near the mattress.

He immediately walked out of the room and stepped towards the kitchen. He saw a very quiet house. Maybe the house people are busy with their own activities.

Arriving in the kitchen, he immediately opened one by one the cabinets to look for tools and materials he needed for his practice. He was muttering in the kitchen for a long time. But he never found it. Just waist until it feels stiff.

"Hem, how come there's no one?" kayra muttered lethargic.

"Yes, a house as big and luxurious as this does not have cake making equipment," Kayra added so disappointed. It seemed like the carefully prepared plan had failed.

Mbok Nem has just returned from cleaning the outer courtyard. She felt strange seeing Kayra in the kitchen. He approached her immediately.

"Non Kayla, what's in the kitchen? Does anyone want to be stained? Let's make Mbok?" ask Mbok Nem sumringah.

"There's a hell, but I want to make it myself" Kayra smiled.

"But right, Non shouldn't be exhausted at all? So let Mbok do it. No, just reques. If Mbok can .. Mbok certainly make it," said Mbok Nem smiled. She was afraid that something would happen to Kayra's vulnerable pregnancy.

"Well, then it's not exciting! Mbok will know what it feels like if pregnant women want something again. But, not obedience," explains Kayra moody.

"Oh, yes, too. But, the condition of Non is very unlikely. Mbok, afraid that something will happen to the same Non and the prospective baby," explained Mbok Nah worried.

"I'm sure nothing will happen with my pregnancy. Just making brown bread. Not doing or doing any other heavy work. Yes, you can, Mock!" Kayra pleads.

"Oh, Mbok did not dare to make sure, Non!" Mbok Nem grimaced.

"Oh, please!" Kayra's eyes glazed over.

"Let me not be exhausted ... Mbok, also here to help me," Kayra said, begging deeply.

"All right! Instead of later Non stress .. can be harmful as well." Mbok Nem finally agreed.

"Hore, thank you, Mbok!" Kayra immediately hugged Mbok Nem tightly from the side.

"Either. But, Non do not overdo it later when making it. Mbok is afraid of Nonnya fatigue," advised Mbok Nem smiling.

"Sip!" Kayra gave a thumbs up.

"Yes already. Mbok, want to prepare the same equipment first. Non, just sit in that chair first," Mbok Nem orders a smile.

Kayra smiled while nodding. He let go of his embrace. Then, step into the chair.

"Well, it finally got away too" Kayra muttered as she massaged her waist slowly which began to hurt. He doesn't seem afraid at all.

His lips kept smiling watching Mbok Nem prepare what he wanted.

After everything was prepared he immediately got up from his chair. He can't wait to sharpen his brain anymore.

"Let's Mbok, we start making it now!" Kayra grabbed the empty glass on the plate rack. Limited costs, making it use the tools that are at home. He could not afford the scales to measure the ingredients while making brownies while still at his home.

"Well, why bother to wear it all? Kan, this is the same scale as the liquid dough measuring cup?" mbok Nem smiled.