
Two weeks later, Febri and I went back to the hospital to check on me. This time, the tool shows a firm line as well as a clear appearance of the uterine sac.
Has Febri's pleasure activity in the last two weeks diminished? Yuh, the intensity is reduced, the duration is faster and of course slow motion 🤣
"So my wife is really pregnant doc?", asked Febri.
"Yes sir, from the beginning check it was already found out your wife is pregnant."
"Yes, Doc. Sorry!", said.
"But is there anything you should pay attention to?!" said Doctor Nadia.
"What doc?", asked the two of us.
"There are two sacs!", replied Dr. Nadia.
"What do you mean?", asked the two of us.
"God, pregnant mother of twins!"
"Alhamdulillah..!", we said together.
We said goodbye to the doctor after he prescribed the medicine.
If he was last Sunday when Febri was seemingly not enthusiastic, now he is very different.
With his possessiveness he was pinching my waist all the way. As if I were a patient.
"Mas! I was just pregnant, not sick!", I said, looking to the side because Febri was much taller than me.
"You don't want to be held the same mas?"
"Ishh.not that, but ashamed to see people."
"Yes, we are husband and wife. Most of them are ngiri."
"Ga ngiri era. Now modele nganan!", I said snorting. Not that I don't like the romantic treatment, but I'm ashamed to be the center of attention of hospital visitors. In addition, Febri forced his pride uniform. I also wear the Persit uniform. We just had an event at the office. I'm getting used to the usual activities of the wives of warriors like Mas Febri.
Mas Febri opened the car door for me.
"Is there anything you want to buy?", Febri asked me as we exited the hospital parking lot.
"Ga wants nothing mas. This is a gig hour. Lunch is late, lunch is fast!"
"Ckkk..eats eat anyway Nduk. There are two lives in your stomach that also need to eat!", he said, rubbing my stomach without reducing his focus on the steering wheel.
"Yes mas.iya. But if you want to eat, I will!", I said.
"Eum... What's good to eat at this hour?"
"Lha .. who wants to eat, do you want to eat, my nanya time?"
"When do you have an idea what is it?!"
"When to mekidi want to? Eating that burger?"
Febri was shaking his lips. He refused but was afraid that his wife was angry, even though she did not like junk food.
"Yes, come on.!", said Febri. Later there he can order fries.
A few minutes later we reached the place we were going. Not driveThru, we ate on the spot.
Pengen rasain new atmosphere which of course we rarely do considering this is not a habit that should be preserved.
Me and Febri decided to give our family good news in the village after seeing the clarity today. In between meals, we video call one by one family at home.
Who is the most enthusiastic?? Of course my Lek?! He was most wow to express his happiness. Especially when I say that we give two grandchildren at the same time.
But behind it all, there was a feeling of worry that they felt. They wish me and my future children well during pregnancy even to the point of giving birth.
"I'm the only one who eats, aren't you?"
"Here, eat!", he picked up two boxes of fried potatoes that were already in the toilet.
"Emang satiated?", asked me. He just smiled.
"So you eat so well, and you are full."
I tried my lips. Actually, how embarrassed. I refused to ask him what. Turn up here, all my food's gone.
"Sir! I don't mind you eating gini-rich. But not often, right? Not good for you as well as our child candidates. Better to eat lots of vegetables with fruit. Yeah?", he rubbed my right cheek. I nodded, it is true what he said. But yeah.this one is only once.
"Can it be on the agenda ga mas, once a month is it?"
Febri still laughed.
"Yes, once a month!"
Next we went back home. In the car I felt sleepy. Maybe because of the glut.
The car arrived at the yard. It just so happened that our house had not been using the front fence. So the car is still easy to get into the yard. Next time maybe we'll make a fence in front.
Febri opened the door of the living room first before opening the door of his car. Unable to wake his wife who was asleep, he lifted the body of his wife who was still slim. I don't know a few months to come. His weight will go up. Moreover, there are two fetuses that inhabit the womb of his wife.
I piqued a little as I felt my body in a very comfortable place. When I opened my eyes, I was already in my husband's arms. I put my hand to his neck.
"I'm heavy?", I asked.
"Well, how do you wake up?", she asked.
"Huum!"
Febri put me on the bed slowly. As he was about to get up, I still held my hand against his neck.
"Ssst ..why is it still a gini cake?", he asked. His position is holding me back. But one time dangled to the floor.
I rubbed his firm jaw. Okay, he's not as handsome as Alby. Not acting to compare the two, but the appearance of Febri mas is very masculine.
"Don't gini nduk! Someone will wake up!", he whispered. I'm flicking my lips.
"Yes!", I pushed his body. He just sighed. After that, he got out of bed. Without speaking anything, he walked out of the room.
I was the one lying down, now I'm up. Take off my hijab and my clothes. Then take the towel near the bathroom door. But not yet entered the bathroom, Febri was behind me while hugging me.
"Neither, let me snooze! Mas just locked the door!", whispered slowly almost make my hair goosebumps.
"Who's craving!", I said again as I reached for the bathroom doorknob. But Febri pulled my hand. He turned my body to face her.
"Do you want to?", he asked.
"What side?", I asked to throw my face away. But Mas Febri grabbed my chin for us to look at each other.
"Mas knows! And it's natural, pregnancy hormones do exist like that. If you want, say the same. No shame or anything. This is your husband. Do not need to feel like this, it would be guilty if you can not meet your needs even though you have always met the needs of the mas!"
"What the hell is that! Awas ah, I want to take a shower?", I said while turning back. After that I pushed the bathroom door. Unfortunately, Mas Febri went into the bathroom.
"Why would you like to do something?"
"Bring it!"
"Yes, change the mas!"
"You want to be together, while looking at baby Dede!", he said immediately closed the bathroom door. Everyone will know what's going on in there. 🤪🤪🤪
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Pak Angga and Bu Nimas, both parents Dimas already in Jakarta for visiting relatives who are having a celebration.
Both of them stayed at Dimas boarding houses while in Jakarta.
"Mom!", call Dimas while they're chatting in a Dimas boarding house that's actually not too big. But to just be with her parents for a few days like her is no big deal.
"What?"
"When?" asked Dimas.
(When to go?)
"What the hell? Koe gongkon your father's mother gagean bali?", asked Nimas.
(What the hell? You told your father's mother to rush home)
"Sanes is Miss."
(Not)
"Why Dim?", asked Angga.
"Dimas wanted.Bapak Karo mother met Anika, my boyfriend!"
"Daughter?", asked Nimas. Dimas nodded.
"The press is serious, Mom!"
Angga and Dimas looked at each other.
"Yes, wis. Boy ngendi?" said Nimas.
(Yes, you know. Which boy?)
Dimas started to fret. Scratching his non-itchy head.
"In takoni kok even kukur-kukur!", said Angga.
(In asked instead of scratching)
"That's sir.anak...anak."
"Which son of your boss?", asked Angga.
"The son of general Galang."
"Huh???", both of them suddenly rounded their eyes. It also surprised Dimas.
"Cock can Dim?"
"Yes could be Mom, namane be love!"
"But ..pak Galang understands?", he asked. Dimas nodded.
"In restuin?", asked Angga. Dimas nodded back.
"Yes, cappus!" said Nimas and Angga together.
"Lha? Deneng kompak men?", asked Dimas.
(Totally compact?)
"Yes!", said the two.
"Namane soulmate ya ma'am!"
"Yes dong sir!", said Nimas.
So..do not be surprised, from where kegesola Dimas in can if his parents only model so.
"When are they?", asked Angga.
"Later tonight, will you?", asked Dimas.
"OK!", both.
Dimas stared in disbelief. Both are highly educated, working in government agencies. But sometimes do not believe if a couple can act absurd as well.
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To be continue....