I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

Arkan and Papa Abdi

"Want some more wine?" Ask Arkan while feeding Anjani wine.

Anjani. "You're an orange."

Arkan nodded in understanding after that he took an orange and peeled it cleanly, not forgetting also he removed the fibers there and then fed it to Anjani.

Anjani happily returned to take a bribe from Arkan and his eyes could not be separated from the film before him. What makes Arkan more head bobble is, Anjani watch children's movies. Frozen, Barbie, or Cocomelon.

It seems that Arkan is not indulging his wife, but his nephew or perhaps his son. Moreover, Anjani is in this hot fashion that looks like anteng in his arms since earlier.

In the end this whole day Arkan really accompanied Anjani. If asked what? Of course, it feels like Anjani will be more spoiled than his son later it seems. He was even so fussy today, irritable and offended. Making Arkan all wrong.

Again, just a little Arkan goods moved, Anjani had already pulled his clothes. As of now, Arkan had left because he wanted to take his iPad in the workspace but Anjani held it back. "Where are you going?"

"To the den, dear." Arkan tried as gently as possible to talk to Anjani. Although if I may be honest he was sore because all day in the room accompanied Anjani.

"Are you the same as me?" Anjani pressed her lips.

Turn this on, even though Arkan just wants to take his iPad. Not leaving. "You'll get my iPad back here."

"Are you angry?" Anjani asks who misunderstood because of her husband's words.

"No, my Anjani is not angry" explained Arkan, who now seems reluctant to leave because his wife is sulking. Though Arkan has tried as much as possible to maintain behavior, grammar, customs, but Anjani still angry.

It is difficult to deal with a woman's name, let alone her fierce, moodyan, plus she is pregnant. Repeatedly scary. Take Arkan this time. But he himself did want Anjani pregnant.

"Yes I'm not going anywhere." Arkan relented and eventually re-hugged Anjani. Making Anjani who was once moody, now seems to smile again when Arkan hugs her.

"Why are you getting so spoiled like this?" Ask Arkan angrily as he kisses his wife's chubby cheeks.

"Can't you?" Anjani asked, now putting her face to Arkan.

"Can, Honey. Well, you can, don't sulk. I'm confused if you pout like that" Arkan explained.

Actually Anjani also felt that he was now more spoiled and sensitive. But she also can't control herself, sometimes for no apparent reason she wants to cry. Are all pregnant women like this, or is it just her?

"My head is dizzy" Anjani argues.

Hearing that Arkan directly massaged the temple Anjani and leaned his wife on the chest of his field. "Tell me if it hurts, then what else do you feel?"

Anjani shook her head and now moved to Arkan. The masculine scent of Arkan honestly made him comfortable. Makes her feel safe in her husband's arms.

"Mass ... "

"What, Honey?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, Anjani," Arkan replied softly.

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Anjani is already asleep, so Arkan decides to go downstairs. Since this morning he accompanied Anjani until it did not feel like it was noon this way.

It seemed like a cup of coffee could relax her, slowly Arkan walked into the kitchen and picked up the coffe capsulle. After that, he was busy with his coffee machine.

His face looked calm as he inhaled the aroma of coffee from there. Indeed coffee, tea, cigarettes, sometimes that can make Arkan much more relaxed than before.

"Why did it go down, Gio?" Ask Abdi who seems busy with the pet he just brought in a big plastic. Especially if it is not a fish, what other fish is brought by his father after returning from work.

"Pregnant people are spoiled, Pa," Arkan fights.

Abdi chuckles at hearing it, he understands what Arkan feels, because the article used to be Hera no difference. Even Hera is worse for cravings for eating ice cream in Saudi Arabia. Not to mention the time before labor, Hera asked to be brought black glutinous porridge, even though it was 1 pm. Abdi still clearly remembers that time even though it has been decades.

"Need a talkative?" Ask Abdi.

Arkan nodded his head slowly. Maybe talking to his father can make him know what he has to do in the middle of his mistakes he faced Anjani whose mood is not because.

"Make papa one and follow her back." After saying that Abdi brought his fish and went to the back to unite the fish to his flock.

Arkan eventually followed his father to the back garden to take care of his fish pond with two cups of coffee. He hadn't talked to his father like this in a long time. Of course because of their respective activities.

Though Arkan and Abdi often share, Arkan always likes to talk a lot to his parents. In addition to asking for solutions, he would also want to know many things about life learning. Surely Abdi is more experienced.

Abdi and Arkan sat by the pool with a cup of coffee in their hands. Slowly Abdi took a sip of the coffee and closed his eyes for a moment. And so is Arkan. When it comes to fish, Arkan and Abdi will not clop, but when it comes to coffee and tea they can be very one frequency.

"Pregnant people are so, as a husband you must understand, must be patient, because pregnant people can be annoying many times over," said Abdi suddenly as if answering what Arkan thought.

Arkan almost choked, because it is true what Abdi said, Anjani is much more annoying than usual. Irritability, emotionality, if spoiled is okay, but if you've been nagging or crying is not clear it sucks for Arkan. Although he was also not angry anyway because he could not bear to see the wife so because pregnant her child.

"Papa used to be like that, especially your mama's cravings are very difficult. But all you need to remember is, being a woman is not easy ."

"They had menstruation, the pain of the first night, even they could serve her husband when he was tired, after that pregnant with morning sickness along with cramps and also moodswing that they experienced. Then the last to give birth and bet our lives to give birth to our children, make it a reference so that we do not lose control," Abdi continued.

Arkan smiled, indeed if this is the case he is more appropriate to talk to his father. As his rolemode since childhood Abdi is indeed a person who always provides a lot of motivation and experience and learning life in Arkan.

"Papa's right."

"It's hard to understand your wife, especially if she's young, but she's great because she's now pregnant with your son, Gio. Still want to complain?" Ask Abdi.

"No, Pa. I understand."

Abdi smiled then patted his son proud on the shoulder. It feels like just yesterday he learned to walk, now he has grown into a grown man who will have children. Time passed quickly, it turned out.

Unknowingly, Hera was staring at the togetherness of her husband and son. Moments like this always make his feelings warm, Arkan is the only child. He always had to be close to his parents. Even though he is an adult, Hera is happy that Arkan still involves them in things that are the problems of his life like this.