Give Me a Chance

Give Me a Chance
Forgive Papa Nak..



Aleria's eyes opened slowly, her narrow eyes tinkering with a gray room, which she saw was her room with Hashim. Then where is that guy? I don't know if Aleria didn't find it.


His memory wanders to find out what is going on with him, why he is suddenly in bed and his shirt has now been replaced with clean pajamas.


He holds his temple when it feels pain in the head, sits on the sofa and then when he wants to move the body feels unsteady. There was still a little that Aleria remembered, suddenly there was a creaking of the door. It turns out the source is from the bathroom.


The open door shows a man with a worried face when he sees the wife sitting down, “Darling you are aware?”


The sinew-filled hand stroked the top of Aleria's head, "Did anyone have hem pain?"


Aleria fell silent and looked at her husband's eyes, so she remembered that Hashim had been reluctant to get close.


"Where are you going?" Hashim restrains the wife's body, while moving down the bed.


"Mandi,"


"Don't take a shower, please,"


Aleria sighed, "Bau," her nose sniffed the arms.


"No," said Hasyim, bringing the nose closer as well.


The wife clucked in annoyance and threw herself on Hashim's back.


"Darling hasn't eaten yet, right? I ordered some food, Ria wants to eat what?"


Hashim saw Aleria's head shake with a face that was still facing there.


"Later if Ria can't follow ospek how to try?"


Yes, if he can not follow the ospek automatically will repeat next year, no-no it will make him tired. Figured Aleria


The body wrapped in the blanket turned around, facing towards the husband. He looked into Hasyim's eyes deeply.


The eyes that she thought she could now drown, Aleria moved her hands. It is raised to the chin of the man who has become her husband.


Hashim understood what Aleria meant, he approached and his wife's hand was reached for him to stick to his cheek.


"Ria wants what hm?" a scythe carving formed on Hashim's lips, adding to the good looks of men whose age was far adrift with Aleria.


But it is undeniable that Hashim has a million charms, a mature facial features, with firm jaws and thick eyebrow fur. Like the Indian artist who once played the role of arjuna in the story of mahabarata.


Hashim waited for his wife's unfolding speech, now even the palm of Aleria stroked her husband's cheek.


Aleria's smooth skin felt rough, because Hasyim's face was slightly overgrown. Especially greasy too.


"Wasn't you washing your face?" alera asked with a sigh.


Hashim's lips moved to answer but Aleria's hand that was in the face now even spread to the man's neck.


He pulled Hasyim's head violently, then he kissed his lips. Only at a glance and from a distance how many inches he stared at Hashim.


Aleria stared at the carving of the god in front of her eyes, starting from above until the nose was pointed and ending at the lips.


He saw it, but over time why approached? Aleria moved further away until the body she was sitting on was thrown backwards.


"Arghhhhhhhh,"


"Geez, baby, you don't papa?" panic Hashim when he found his wife lying in pain.


"You're the one, why try so close,"


Aleria blames her husband, but he is the first one to go out on his own.


"Whose head was it?"


Aleria was embarrassed when she acted like that, but she was also unconscious, like spontaneous. I don't know lately he's been feeling weird.


"Ria wants what?  Did you order some rice paddies?" Hashim fixed the sleeping position of the wife.


"Whatever,"


"Okey," the man immediately took the phone and swiped the lock screen up until it was plastered with a variety of applications.


He clicked on the app he used to use, typing the name of the food in the search field until a selection of nearby stores appeared.


Where to buy rice Padang subscription appeared at the top, he chose it not to forget to order a side dish that Aleria likes.


Orders have been settled Hasyim just waiting for the courier sir to come. After that put the hp back in the nightstand.


Following Aleria sleeping in bed while saying, "Got sliding dear dong.."


"Why is that there anyway? It's still wide out front,"


Not wanting to argue, Hasyim finally lifted his wife's body to be shifted.


"Mas." Aleria protest.


"Hem." muttered Hashim while peeping his wife's face.


Cup


Cup


Cup


Her husband's lips wandered around Aleria's face, making her uncomfortable.


"I haven't had a bath yet," Aleria's hand closed the source of the kiss, yes Hashim's pursed lips.


"It's still fragrant" he kept Aleria's hand away.


The woman turned her body again, because she felt comfortable while lying on her side.


Suddenly Aleria felt the elusan behind her pajamas, she looked down. It turned out that the husband was the culprit, the man rubbed the wife's flat stomach.


"Your hand why?" aleria's eyes squeaked.


"Sniffing his wife's stomach can't?" Hashim asked back.


"No papa, but it looks strange," Rarely her husband rubbed the stomach, usually Hashim rubbed others like the face and so on.


"Emm.." wanted to say something but Hasyim's lips felt muddled.


"Ep... Who knows, God will leave Hashim junior dear.."


"Still a long time," replied Aleria casually, she thought when she was just about the right age wanted to have children.


"Well, how about fast?" hasyim Fishing.


"Mas Hasyim said what the hell! Ria males if mbahas is heartless!" snapped Aleria, she was lazy if she had to quarrel just because of her husband's wishes.


"Sheel.. I won't discuss it anymore," in what way Aleria can understand, it's also impossible if the news of her pregnancy continues to be hidden.


Is not the stomach growing longer? Hopefully, yes, now you can only have a prayer. So that Aleria can later accept.


Hashim's body tightened, he threw his chin on his wife's shoulder. As strong as a man he is still a man who cannot hold back tears.


Both eyes heat up until the man's eyes blur, until the clear liquid just slid on the cheek.


Tests


Tests


Not only on Hashim's cheeks, but also felt on Aleria's neck. Because Hashim's position was on his wife's shoulder.


Aleria's skin felt warm, then she rubbed her neck, until she found there was water there.


Srut


His ears also heard the sound of life's suction holding back the cry.


Aleria turned the body, until she found the husband who suddenly wiped the tears with both hands. He couldn't bear to see that.


"Why are you crying?" his thumb removed the liquid that was under the eyes.


"No papa,"


"Don't lie, there's no way you can't cry,"


Hashim immediately grabbed the wife's body tightly, while tears were also sliding.


'Pardon my dear father, for not being able to persuade your mother, ' Inner Hashim.


'Papa loves you both,'


"Don't stay here, yes" only that word can be said from Hashim's mouth.


Aleria replied and rubbed the fragile man's back, "Ria's not going anywhere,"


Seriate...