
"Gue first," said the man bidding farewell to Al and Icha for getting his order.
"Yes," that's all that came out of Al's lips.
"Who is he, baby?" icha asked, he seemed familiar but did not know who.
"Person classmates," indeed that was Al's classmate even though he was not a close friend.
"Emm pantes are no strangers" chirped Icha.
Soon their orders came. Icha who saw that impatiently, she wanted to immediately devour the food in front of her.
"It's delicious" he chirped as he ate something he liked.
Al also enjoyed his food, dai so hungry let alone the smell of smoke burning satay makes worms thrashing her mouth to be fed.
"It's over" chirped Icha which made Al turn towards his wife.
Grinding his forehead into folds, "His patent is still intact? What's finished?" seeing his wife's satay still intact untouched.
Memeshow what is meant is up, a small bowl that was a place of soy sauce and slices of red onion and fresh chili, a plate that has been empty of rice. "It's delicious, I'm full now" he said without burden.
Al thought his wife was eating the food greedily, until it was finished as soon as it was, even though his own had only been eaten half, but his mind was wrong, his wife did not touch the satay he actually ate soy sauce sambal with rice.
"Why isn't the one where, baby?" very curious about him.
"Nice, I tried to take one part only it tastes bad, makes you nauseous. But the sauce is so good I've never eaten this before," indeed he never ate soy sauce mixed with slices of red onion and chilli. "Only one time you finish, I don't like it," he lightly gave satay that they had been looking around the city.
"If you only want to eat something for home can be dear," did not want to offend his wife he said it gently.
Icha knew Al was a little disappointed, though his words were full of tenderness, but could not cover up his frustration, "You are not sincere?" the question made Al feel bad, afraid that his wife was sulking again.
"No dear, I'm not angry," he said softly, a smile adorning his lips, "I finished my food first yes," resumed his delayed activities.
Al wants to laugh because of his wife's attitude that he considers funny, ask for satay but who is eaten precisely the spice, want to be angry also actually, but all that he holds. Shaking his head faintly, neutralizing his returning thoughts.
Al finished his meal, as he was about to move from the seat of Icha's outstretched hand to stop.
"This is mine why don't you eat?" Al shook his head, he was powerless if he had to eat one more serving of satay.
"I was full, I ate, let it go" Al refused.
"It's a little, eat yes, let me bribe," Icha kekeh, not accept rejection.
With a heavy heart Al agreed, even though his stomach was full, but again he did not want his wife sulking. It would be hard to persuade him, if that happened.
Bribing one by one painstakingly, the smile on his lips incessantly held him happy. No matter the people around you who look at the two with different eyes. Two teenagers who look like they are dating are the center of attention, some are bad-minded and vice versa.
It felt powerless to stand up, the stomach felt full, Al thought.
He still stepped towards the place of payment, followed by his wife. After spending satay that should have been eaten by his wife. Can be imagined, filled with two servings of satay, plus rice as well.
Stepping his feet towards the parking lot, entering the car and running it.
"Nobody, go home, it's sleepy," actually, yawn because he was already sleepy.
Al just nodded his head, he drove his car back to his residence.
It didn't take long, they got to the front of the house. Al turned to his wife who was asleep with a car seat, looking very sleepy, he could not bear to wake his beloved wife.
Al had to carry Icha to the second floor, with a state of full stomach but he would still do.
"Sir, please put my car in the garage yes, the key is inside" he told the guard. Sattpa obeyed his master's orders.
His position had carried the wife, felt heavy even though his wife's body was small. Is it because there are two lives that he carries so it feels heavy, he thought.
Until the middle of the stairs, stop for a moment, the power is drained. Why this ladder feels so far away, padal usually not felt when climbing stairs. Step back to their room.
He leaned his wife slowly, afraid to wake her up. Opening the veil that covered his wife's crown, putting the hijab on the nightstand, then laying herself on the side of the wife.
He was also tired and sleepy, wanting to close his eyes immediately and rest tonight. But his wife's movements made him reopen his eyes.
"Why wake up, baby?" facing the face of the wife who opened her eyes.
"I'm not sleeping, hehehe. I was just pretending to sleep so you could carry me to my room" said without sin and burden.
Al can't believe he's been working for his wife twice tonight. Wanting to get angry but he held it, again afraid of the wife sulking.
"You have the same heart I love, in return you have to serve me tonight," either since when, his body was already on the body of the wife.
"May it be fine, I want it too,"
Feeling astonished by the words of the wife, since when she shamelessly said so. She doesn't know, the hormones of pregnant women. There are always those who want to do bed sports activities, and there are the opposite.
"Since you've been pregnant you've been weird, baby, there's usually a lot of reasons if I ask for this one" surprised by his wife's attitude, he expressed his heart.
"You know why, baby, I really want to do that, is it okay with our kids if we do that?" the question that Al had not yet thought of.
He got off the top of his wife's body, looking for his smart phone.
"Cock not be?" Icha asked, because Al actually got out of bed.
"We find out first, you can't do bed sports when you're pregnant," Al did have to find out, he was afraid something happened to his wife and son.
After finding his cell phone, he went back to bed, sitting next to his wife who was also sitting. Open the browser typing something he wants to know.
The two read carefully the one on it, after reading the smile on their lips engraved.
Al put his cell phone on the nightstand, then brought his face closer to his wife's face. There is no distance between the two. They do night activities, to forget the fatigue that strikes.
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