He's my Milky Way

He's my Milky Way
Don't force the situation



The drizzle in the morning came, and Maudy was standing by the side of the room window. Looking towards the yard of his house that looked wet, the leaves were constantly swaying due to splashing rain water. The window also appears to be condensing. He hugged his own body, imagining it must be cold outside.


The morning weather should be shining, it's also dark. Cloudy clouds cover the entire beauty of the morning.


Maudy turned again towards the bed, which had no movement at all on Bima. But Maudy herself woke him up many times. But it looks like Bima still wants to sleep in the weather this morning which is very good to sleep under a roll of blankets.


Geck. Geck.


"Mrs this is her breakfast this morning." Maudy immediately walked towards the door.


"Yes bi. Put it on the table anyway, Bima hasn't woken up because bi."


"Yes, madam."


"Thank you bi." Maudy closed the door to her room.


This Bima sleep really good huh?


"Bim, wake up what time is Bim. We're having breakfast?" Wiggling Bima's body.


"The?" There are no signs of waking up. On a whim, Maudy clamped Bima's nose with her hands, Bima started to squirm due to difficulty breathing.


"Gdget.." Maudy covered her mouth with one hand, holding back the almost broken laughter.


"Huh." Bima opened her eyes, her breathing went up and down and saw Maudy who was already curled up on the side of the bed.


"Darling!" Bima snaps. Maudy was silent.


"When I die how?"


"That's the only way you'll wake up Bim, and it's proven right now." Bima set his position so he could sit.


"Yes, but what if I die?"


"No way!" Maudy walked towards the table and took breakfast for Bima.


"Breakfast, will I take a bribe?" Bima was silent and looked at his wife sharply.


"I don't want to eat?" Huh huh? Maudy rolled her eyes.


"The?"


"I go to the bathroom first, wash my face." Maudy just looked at him and waited for Bima to come out of the bathroom.


"Have you?" Bima nodded and sat back down, but not on the bed but on the sofa.


"Without the rain?" Maudy nodded and walked towards him. "It's a shame you can't enjoy this beautiful weather."


"Great weather? Not wrong?" Bima just smiled.


"I really miss my son, I really want to see him now, the weather is also supportive. But what power of my hand can't sustain if I'm holding you up." Maudy doesn't know what that means.


"Bim, eat first huh?" Bima nodded.


"Darling, don't you miss me?" Maudy still did not answer and returned to feed ART-made fried rice.


"Bim, we're meeting now, how can you say miss?" Bima pointed towards the glass, Maudy picked it up and thrust it.


"I'm sorry Bim, I didn't cook for you. This is also the aunt who made her fried rice."


"It just feels different." After drinking water in a glass.


"different? How different is Bim? Not good, Bim?"


"It's not bad, just that I said it felt different. If you cook it, I'll feel love every mouthful!"


"What the hell!" Maudy chuckled and accidentally hit Bima's arm.


"Please be sick." Rake up.


"Eh, sorry Bim I didn't mean it, sorry? Where's that sick?" Bima pulled a little corner of her lips, this, this, she showed me which part was sick and which was last.


"It's also dear." Maudy almost touched him.


"Male!!" Bima laughs. "Eat Bim first?"


"Eating up means you want to?" Maudy pretended not to listen. "I'm full, baby." Maudy put the plate on the table.


"That's because it's over." Grumbled softly but Bima could still hear.


"What?" When he saw Bima who was looking at him without blinking with a naughty smile that he often saw before asking for his rights.


"Bim, you're still sick. Don't be weird."


"Dear, comeon. Worked a little for me. It's been almost two weeks, baby." His face was clear, his hands were already stroking his own sensitive parts.


"So you said you ate." Ha's? Maudy.


"I didn't say that, Bim?" It is true, Bima himself said that earlier.


Maudy resumed her morning breakfast, chewing and chewing while occasionally glancing at Bima who still continued to stare at her without blinking.


What the hell does this kid want?


Swallowed, and re-inserted the fried rice into his mouth. Bima began to approach, kissing Maudy's cheek that was bubbling because it was chewing, Bima repeatedly did it.


I want to scream now!


Until the last mouthful, Maudy took a glass filled with water for him, sipping ah it feels very good.


"We take a shower together, right?" Maudy almost choked on hearing it. "Why? Just a shower." Maudy nodded slowly.


"Yes I know, I'm sick baby I can't do that yet. Just a shower, I said just a shower."


Just a shower, just a shower.


The words kept ringing in Maudy's ears. And finally he agreed. Bima is also sick now, it is impossible to do strange, that's what he guessed.


Maudy began to undress all over her clothes, and revealed her innocent body with her big belly.


"Darling, I can't take my own clothes off." Oh okay, Maudy knew that and immediately helped her.


"We're soaking in a bath up?" Again, Maudy agreed. So far it is just a bath, as Bima said earlier, just a shower.


"Honey here? I want to talk to my son?" Maudy inched closer, with a smile from the pleasure of Bima saying that.


"Papa's son, don't you miss papa? Can you please come visit you?" Maudy heard Bima say it immediately inched away.


"Hey, I'm still talking to them, baby."


"Yes but I got goosebumps you said that's Bim." Bima shook her head and asked Maudy to come closer.


All right, just a shower, just a shower.


As soon as he remembered it again.


"Dear to see him move? He heard me talking, baby." Like finding new things in her life, Bima was so happy and smiled, then again invited the child who was still in the stomach to talk.


"Yes, Bim, and then the wind. They will talk to them again." Bima still shook her head. Maudy sighed.


Which one is the child and which one is the papa? Why is persuading this one even harder!


"Can I love you?" The boy in the womb kicked again. "Well, papa will do."


"What did you say, I didn't hear Bim?" Bima smiled, brought her face and cup closer, got lips, doled, did it again.


And finally, the words that say just a shower is not just a bath, all ended with the distress that Bima has endured all this time, but not many styles just one of the most important kinds can reach the top with both of them satisfied.


"Have you? We're out, right?" Bima nodded. Maudy walked out first and looked for clothes for Bima, putting her on the bed.


"Bim, can you wear it yourself?"


"Where can love with just one hand!" Bima came out and closed the bathroom door.


"Don't you last night?" Bima still shook her head.


"No, I can't wear it myself."


"But last night I asked you, didn't you take a shower or not, did you say you did? That means you can do it yourself Bim?" Maudy put her clothes behind the closet door.


"Darling, did you just ask me if I had taken a shower or not, but didn't you ask me if I could or didn't make my own clothes? You don't even know when I'm going to shower?" Maudy was done and walked towards Bima.


"When do you shower?"


"Well, before we get home from the hospital." Without guilt Bima said that casually.


"Geez, so really last night you didn't take a shower?" Bima shook her head again.


"Here's a piece of his shirt."


"Nice sleep is like a kebo, people don't shower." Grumbling softly.


"Darling sin if you are not sincerely serving your husband." Maudy looked up, Bima playing her eyebrows.


"Bim, after this I go to the resto for a while huh? I'd like to take a look around."


"No!"


"The?"


"No!"


***


With Maudy in her brackets one day in the room, she could only resign because Bima always said sin against her husband. All right, give in at this time, accompany her ailing husband, a fickle mood.


And as of now, Maudy could only stare at Bima who called her business partner. Ask if you have a brother or a person who is known as a chef. From today onwards, Bima no longer wants Maudy or her mother-in-law to cook. Let them pay chefs dearly, as long as they do not sweat anymore in the kitchen restaurant.


"It can be dear." With a smile Bima spread a photo of a chef sent by his partner.


"Is he unemployed Bim?" Bima shook her head.


"No, she works at a hotel, and her job is just cooking."


"Then, how can he work at a restaurant if he has worked elsewhere. Don't be weird, Bim."


"Darling, relax, I'll just make the best offer for her later, if she's interested she'll definitely want to."


"Tomorrow he'll come to the resto, you can see right away." Maudy nodded again.


"Bim, we're out, right? I'm really tired of Bim in the room." Started complaining.


"Darling, what's the difference in the room or in the living room, or even in the kitchen? All you see is me, right? Or maybe you're bored with me? Not bored in the room?" Maudy covered both ears with her hands.


"Well, if I ask you to take the driver, I'll go to the office."


"Don't-don't, yeah-yes I'm in your room with you."


I swear Bim, you're very sweet.


"Mrs, sir, there are guests." The sound from behind the door.


"Yes bi, a minute?" Maudy's inching down. "Bim, I'll see?" Bima nodded.


"Who's bi?" Maudy just opened up a little and spoke just popping out her head.


"That's who the hell, he said just tell Maudy to come down. I've seen her, ma'am, but I forgot who it was."


"She's been waiting a minute. Please, auntie, make us a drink, will you?"


Maudy walked back to the bed, she approached Bima and said what ART had just said in her house.


Bima this time gave his wife permission to leave the room. And he himself did not come down, Bima prefers to turn on the television and watch the latest news.


Maudy slowly walked down the stairs, her eyes rolling all over the room, with only her hair sitting on the couch. Wh who? Inner asked.


The sound of footsteps clanking on the floor made the guest turn his head and stand up from his seat.


"Omm?" Maudy's eyes sparkled, smiling happily. "Omm?" He walked in a hurry.


"Slow down the path." Maudy hugged her.


"Om yourself?"


"No, um same Aunt Niah and Bian, they immediately asked to come down at your restaurant, because your mother was there." Maudy nodded and sat down on the sofa.


"Om disappointed in you guys." Maudy. "Why doesn't anyone tell me about the accident in Bima, and you also have contractions." Maudy. "Om knowing because he saw the news spread on the internet."


"Om, sorry for that I didn't think about it anymore."


"Yes om tau Dy, but om also angry with your mother, maybe he did not tell you. Always on the grounds of the distant existence." Really, Maudy is feeling guilty right now. Given her doting omnya, it was obvious she was worried about this news.


"Are you here because you heard the news?"


"Actually that's one of the reasons. And also, om will now re-settle here?" Huh huh? Maudy was even more shocked.


"How about resto?"


"Om trust your colleagues who are tired, and every one month om will go there. This is all your aunt's request, she's already entering her final month of pregnancy. She's giving birth here. The neighborhood is getting no better for Bian Dy, he rarely goes to school because of the influence of his friends. So auntie wants before it's too late, she asked om to come back to live in the country."


"Does Bian mind?" Om Vishnu shakes.


"He's even happy."


"Darling, who's coming?" Bima walked slowly down the stairs.


"Bim here, there's Vishnu." Maudy waved her hand. Though he himself knew, it might have been too long waiting in the room, and thought Maudy ran away to eat him he also came down.


"Omm?" After arriving in front of Vishnu Bima reprimanded him.


"Mom, are you good now?"


Bima was sitting next to Maudy, my goodness even just inside the house also did not want to be far away.


"Okay, next week I check up again at the hospital. To open the bandage on the left arm. If I can get back to normal, I'm in the office."


"Don't force Bim." Bima nodded.


"You have no activities, right at home? We go to your restaurant, Dy, we gather there." Maudy turned towards Bima and immediately nodded in agreement.


"I won Bim." He whispered softly while smiling mockingly.


"Look at me tonight."


"Why is Bim tonight?" Ah it turns out that Vishnu heard it.


"Not me." Smiling clumsily, Maudy seemed to hold back a laugh.


"Hold a minute, Bim, don't push, you haven't recovered either."


Whahuh? Om Vishnu know what I mean by batusan??


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