
It was getting late, a woman who was busy in the kitchen smiled as she tried to taste her cooking.
"It feels right," said Noureen, again put a wooden spoon into the container next to the stove in the kitchen.
When Noureen had moved her food onto the plate, Noureen then turned her body back where Bi Ima was preparing the plate on the table.
"Bi, please take this to the table" Noureen said after putting her plate on the kitchen counter.
"Non good." Reply Bi Ima. He nodded as he walked towards the kitchen counter in the kitchen.
After all the food is on the table. Noureen walked out towards the living room while rubbing her growing belly.
He was just about to sit his body. Cakra entered the house with a warm smile on Noureen.
"Mas, are you home?"ask Noureen. Walk towards the chakras.
"Yes, baby," replied Cakra. Hugging Noureen's waist. Cheek peeking Noureen at a glance.
Noureen smiled then. Cakra walked into the house without taking off his arms from Noureen's waist.
"Mas,"call Noureen.
"Yes? What's up?"
" Want to eat now or take a shower?"
"Have a bath first,"
Noureen nodded.
" let's go upstairs, I'll prepare some water for you" Noureen said
"Don't baby, let me just, you're too exhausted to go up and down the stairs."Cakra refused
"Yes, I'm waiting here, yeah."
Cakra nodded, smiled, peeked at Noureen's head and then stepped up towards her room. However, his steps stopped and he looked.
"Darling! Later tell Bi Ima to clean the room below. Starting tonight we sleep there.
"Who? Why mas?"
"I feel sorry if I see you going up and down the stairs with a big stomach. I'm afraid that anything will happen to you and our child" Cakra smiled.
Noureen nodded, her eyes suddenly bulging. He smiled warmly. Really at this moment he was moved by all the attention Cakra had on him.
Almost an hour Noureen waited for Cakra to come down, but her husband had not yet come down.I don't know what Cakra did in his room until Noureen had to wait for him all this time.
Cakra then approached Noureen.
"Mas, why so long," Noureen protested as Cakra sat beside Noureen.
"Sorry baby, I just finished my business in the bathroom first.
Noureen scrunched her forehead.
"What business, mas?"ask Noureen astonished.
Cakra instantly turned his gaze towards his weapon. Yes, when Noureen hugged her, her weapon suddenly stiffened. Earlier he had held back his desire but increasingly detained increasingly tortured. He finally finished it in his own way.
When Noureen's gaze turned to Cakra's weapon. Instantly he eroded amusedly.
"Why dear," asked Cakra.
Noureen gnawed as she clenched her two lips held back a laugh.
"If you want to say, my mother! Don't be ashamed, I'll definitely get rid of it" said Noureen still giggling.
Cakra smiled, rubbing his nape.
"Already ah, eat yuk, mas already very hungry," cut off Cakra. Take Noureen to the dining table.
Arriving at the dinner table. Cakra smiled as he looked at all the food on the table.
"Looks good. Who's cooking, baby?" Ask Cakra when he has sat his body in the chair.
"Your wife, mas! Aided Bi Ima,"reply Noureen. He took the plate in front of Cakra and began to fill it with rice with various side dishes.
"Which wife, honey?"ask Cakra. When receiving the plate that Noureen gave.
"What wife, man?"ask Noureen annoyed
"One," replied Cakra smiling.
"You know one, it's again!" Reply Noureen I, he was weaving lips.
"Dear joke, that's a frown" said Cakra and then again kissed Noureen's cheek.
" Us, ah, mas. Eat gih, before the food is too cold" replied Noureen again.
Cakra.
They both enjoy the food very much. Sometimes they talk. Until finally the food on their plates is gone.