I'm a Savings Woman

Talk About Baby

In the living room the parents continued their conversation. While in the living room, Arsha and Nabila were playing gadgets while chatting. While Arka was in a place not far from where Nabila and Arsha were, he looked serious with a laptop with occasional enjoying the food on his side.

"Bil, help me not tomorrow" said Arsha.

"Why help? I'll have to work." replied Nabila.

"Udah, start tomorrow don't work. Come with me. Tomorrow I'm free too."

"But...."

"Sister, starting tomorrow if you don't have to work anymore. She wants to be a sister's wife, right?" shout Arsha.

"Successfully." replied Arka.

"No, done. You don't need to work anymore. Anyway, tomorrow will be me." said Arsha.

"OK then." replied Nabila.

The two stared back at their cell phone screens.

Suddenly....

"It's really gurgling. Geez, his cheeks are like bakpaos!"nabila.

"What the hell?" ask Arsha curiously.

"Nih look, baby Ammar Zoni with Irish Bella, chubby and handsome really" said Nabila showed his cellphone screen to Arsha.

"Yes, kirain what the fuck was. But really what you said. MashaAllah, very handsome. Its name is also unique, Air." Arsha replied.

"Sir!" nabila Exclamation towards Arka.

"Hmmm," replied Arka without looking away from the screen.

"Tomorrow we'll do something funny too, yeah!"

"Ohuk!" Arka chokes on imperfect food she swallows. Rushing he grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down. "Can't you, if it's filtered first?"

Arsha looked at the incident

At nine in the evening, Nabila and his mother returned home. They were and were ushered by Arka. It took an hour to get to Nabila's house.

"Thank you, Nak Arka, already bother to drive us," said Ms. Mira when she got out of the car. "Let's stop by first, please come in."

"No need, Mom. Thank ye. There's still a lot of work to be done. I'll just go home" Arka replied politely.

"Oh, that. All right, be careful on the road. I go in first. Bil, don't be nakalin, yeah." Bu Mira's speech made Nabila chuckle.

The arka who heard that only smiled knotingly. He must be patient with the behavior of this family.

"So, what have you been doing these past few days to the office?" ask Arka to Nabila when her future father-in-law has entered the house.

Leaning against the body of the car and folding his hands on his chest, Arka looked at Nabila.

'He started to tell her, the attention of the story, ' murmured Nabila.

"Hmm... sightseeing, shopping, eating. Turns out nice too, yeah, life's like this, sir. Not working," replied Nabila with a big smile.

Arka rolled her eyes lazily, then instantly she smiled sweetly. His hands were outstretched, stroking Nabila's head, "Don't be too tired" he said gently.

Nabila inching back, he was surprised by the change in attitude Arka.

"Our wedding is only a month away, use it for sports," continued Arka by walking around Nabila slowly.

"Sports?" ask Nabila confused.

"Yes, let's keep you healthy and strong. Don't you want to have a cute kid like Irish Bella? While making a funny child tired, must have a lot of energy," replied Arka right standing behind Nabila. "Because just one make will not be enough. It can be dozens of times, even dozens of times. Prepare your strength, "he whispered right in Nabila's ear.

The blush! Nabila's face immediately warmed up. He is sure, his face is no less red with boiled shrimp that is often cooked by his mother.

Arka who walked towards the front and saw the change in face on Nabila, immediately laughed while holding his stomach and wiped the tears that came out.

"I'll go home first. It seems, I also have to add hours of exercise," said Arka by holding back a laugh, then moving into the car.

Arka lowered the car glass. "I've been looking forward to exercising with you in bed. And hopefully it doesn't ...." He glanced at Nabila's chest. "Flat" he said, closing the windshield.

Nabila who heard that immediately took off her sandals and threw them towards the black car that had gone. "Arkaaaa! I will make you formalized and rumored in your own home! The fridge!" shouted Nabila while on tiptoes to take the sandals that he threw earlier.