Halal Lover

The Part 46

Sunday is synonymous with holidays. Sunday is highly anticipated by many people, from students to workers.

Today, many people spend time relaxing. Some people spend time with their families and so on.

Who doesn't like Sundays? everyone loves it today. Weekend we should use as much as possible to relax or even enjoy quality time.

The plan today I want to be alone with Mas Gaga for 24 hours, but at 6 am Pak Adi Ayah Mas Gagah has visited the house.

Want to see his cute daughter-in-law, Eh yes definitely not dong. I said no answer, I smiled and there was no reply. This is called pain but not bleeding.

Before leaving with his father, Mas Gagah said goodbye to me. The man said his father needed help. I allowed it, I don't understand enough.

Mas Perky finally went with Dad to the hotel where Daddy Mas Dashing inn. Had to wonder too anyway, why should be this early, there was a bad feeling too, but I immediately brushed it off. I don't want my prejudices to come true.

Oh yeah, I forgot, morning is an accurate time to do a test. Yesterday after me and Mas Dashing walk finally we both stop by first to the aportic to buy a testek.

I ventured into the bathroom, I read the instructions for using this magical object. After I waited 1 minute after dipping. My eyeballs are perfectly rounded. Thank you for the line of two drivers. Yes Allah is happy not to play, but unfortunately Mas Gaga is not here.

My current feelings are difficult to describe, between happy, surprise, deg-degan, also a little worried. Some people imagine heartburn will experience nausea, cravings, flatulence, or mood swing. But if it's for the sake of growing the results of my dough and Mas Gaga is not a problem for me.

I smiled at the flat object that was now in my grasp. I elus my queen's belly. I still didn't expect that today would be the happiest day.

I remembered Mother, Love Mother of All Time.Every mother-to-be will immediately fall in love with her baby even though she has not met. Mother's love of all time will not be replaced until death. 

“You carry the baby in the womb for 9 months, carry it for 3 years and put it in your heart for eternity.”

I placed the flat object on the nightstand and then I went downstairs to help Mom and Bi Asih cook. I'll tell Mom the good news after I tell Mas Gaga first.

I prepared breakfast at the dinner table. Mas Guntur walked towards me in a hurry.

"Nay get changed, we have to go now!" His order. I scrunched my forehead.

"What's wrong, huh?"

"Wire, this is a Dashing problem, Dad came here, didn't you bring Bravery?"

I nodded, "Yes, but he said Dad wanted to ask for help from Mas Gaga about his business"

"What's really going on?"

" Dad wants to marry Novia off to Guts this morning"

I was so surprised to hear what Mas Guntur said. Dear God, Robbi, my husband will be married to his ex-girlfriend. I just immediately invited Mas Guntur to immediately deliver me to the place where Father Mas Perky. I refused to change clothes first. This is an emergency, it must be resolved quickly.

Mas Guntur immediately took me to the hotel where Daddy Mas Gagah stayed. Arriving there, Mas Guntur took me straight to his father's room.

Jreng jreng, in front of the room there are already several bodyguards. This original seems to have been carefully planned. But Mas Guntur asked to enter on the grounds that Mas Guntur was the son of Pak Adi. And stupidly the bodyguard believed and then let me and Thunder Mas in.

I was surprised, in the hotel there was already Mas Gaga and Novia who were ready in ijab graft. Behind the Dashing Mas there are 3 bodyguards guarding it.

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(Sorry yes readers kmrn ga up, kmrn tu lg sad bgt, neighbors kesygan move house, sad anyway, q tuh most ga bs nangis d d dpan bnyk org, p, jd q pendem2 fit dalm room nangis own jd lemes bgt taste. Rejeki it ga cm about money and material tp pnya good neighbor sense sdra jg MasyaAllah bgt bhgiaya, tp want bgmana lg, there are past findings there is separation, jd ya already, tp, the important thing is that communication remains confidential, express kangen through prayer)