He is Your Seed

Cannot Be Tired

Tired of working since the morning in fact is not visible from the figure of a woman who is two-bodied. Except for a strong man. Pram just this time felt his body ache in every joint.

Walking towards the great road only silence was created. The black netra of the handsome man who was asking for mercy was now staring at the wife's back. Do not be tired, even walking at this time of the month is fast.

“Month, babe!” Calling him is not as strong as usual.

“Mas, let's be slow fast. Surely the food stall the hassles of dirty dishes a lot.” chirp Moon without caring if the husband walks further from him behind.

Pram's burly hand was used to wipe the sweat of the forehead up to his neck.

“Month, Moon, listen to Mas first.” he said while holding his wife's hand tightly. The moon cannot continue this time.

“Mas, what's up? If you want to go home, go home. I have to finish the job as soon as possible.” The hand of the husband fell as fast as possible and went back to walking.

Inevitably Pram was forced to follow again and upon arrival at the stall they went to the back.

No matter if several pairs of eyes look at him, Pram is fascinated by the many piles of dishes that are dirty and disgusting according to him.

“Month, this..” points out not believing if the wife's job turns out to be even heavier here.

“Yes, so if you want to make my work slower. The night I came home too. Mending Mas just go.” The moon subtly drove out the husband.

At her sight Pram seemed to stand watching around. Plates, cups, spoons and much more are dirty.

Without him knowing in his little heart the Moon just does not want the husband tired.

“Mas Pram must be exhausted. Go Mas, this job is heavier than ever and I can't bear it that Mas did this dirty dish. Mas must be unusual.” he said in his heart.

The reason he was tired and expelled the husband was because of the feeling of not having the heart. Despite being angry and wanting to teach a lesson, a wife still loves her husband more than anything else. Even a sense of disappointment in fact is not able to make the feeling of love disappear.

“Soaring, Moon. Let Mas do this all.” said Pram asked the wife to immediately step aside.

He examined the surroundings, and found an old chair. In his carry and placed near he stood at this moment.

“Come sit here. Let Mas wash this all.”

“But,.”.

“The formula is strong as well my face is acting. Pram Mas Treatment makes you want to smile.but, hold the Moon. It's only been a day. Don't let you melt fast. Can be this serious.” tournya mematin see the husband working very carefully.

One by one, the dishes are washed first. Giving soap and arranging slowly. Truly the Moon sees the husband is very different from this one job.

Slowly, a few seconds, minutes to almost half an hour watching the skill of the hand of the husband unconsciously Moon developed her smile. The look in his eyes was so focused on noticing one after another the item was clean and neatly arranged.

“Month, Baby! Hey!”

The Moon was shocked at that moment. He removed the smile and looked at the face of the husband who had apparently been staring at him.

“Hah? What's up, Mas? Tired? Here let me..”.

“No, please wipe the sweat over your eyes. I'm asking for help, right?” Obedient Moon finally wiped the sweat of the husband.

Long story short night arrived, which means the Moon is time to rest his body. Walking back home would be accompanied by the husband.

“We go home well? You're not tired like this keep?” bejuk Pram holds the wife's hand when entering the alley of Bu Rini's house.

As quickly as lightning the Moon released her husband's hand. “Sorry, Mom. Please give me some time. Even with anyone right now I can't believe it yet, whether I haven't or won't be able to believe it again. The only person I believed would be my protector and vanguard was the only one who made me truly hurt. Of course it will not be easy to restore everything, Mas.”

Pram's tired face was very sad in the eyes of the Moon. The face that used to look fresh, neat, fragrant, and white today the Moon changed all that. Red, sweaty, slightly disheveled hair.

No, the Moon cannot fall prematurely.

“Month, I'm worried about you. Worry about the seeds in your womb. He's in growth, Moon. He needs good circumstances. Come on, this time please. After the birth, you can punish Mas again like this.”

Feeling unable, Moon chose to leave her husband and closed the door to her house immediately. Leaving behind Pram who was staring at the house with a helpless look.

His eyes looked around and looked confused.

“I can't go home with the Moon still here. Yes, I have to stay here.” toururnya after that saw the clothes he was wearing had been sweating since morning. It felt really uncomfortable, taking a bath with potluck water and soap.

The moon really succeeded in making the husband suffer this time.