
It was good looking at Tika who looked happy and happy. Her pretty face looks sparkling and very carefree. Tired face after a few hours on the plane with a limp body because it continues to feel nauseous and several times had to vomit the contents of his stomach.
"Happy birthday Mas Bagus," said Cantika as she walked up to Bagus and hugged the handsome man who had been her husband for several years.
Cantika kissed the cheeks and the whole face Nice to the thick lips of the handsome man with love. Cantika is really happy to have a complete good. The journey of love that is not easy they managed to live until they can get married and now wait for the arrival of the baby even though it is no longer from his womb.
Good hand stalling and gently rubbing face Cantika beautiful and ayu it.
Good Smile looks happy and the corners of his lips widen.
"You remember that, baby?" tanya Good slowly.
"Anything about you I always remember Mas ... But ..." Cantika's speech stopped a little. His gaze grew more and more fixed and sad on the two beautiful black eyeballs belonging to Bagus.
Good to look doubtfully asked with a sense of arousing marketing.
"But what? How's the tap?" good Ask to Cantika.
"Ecchem ... I can't give you a present, honey. I didn't have time to buy anything we wanted" Cantika said in a powerful voice.
"Mas never asked for anything from you, ever since. Mas just ask you to stay with Mas, accompany Mas and always love and love Mas. That's it," said Good softly and replied to the ciyman on Cantika's cheek.
"Cantika will always accompany Mas Bagus. Always together in joy and sorrow. Cantika just wants to quickly have the offspring. Although the Cantika way is wrong. May Mas be willing to forgive Cantika," Cantika's tender tweet. He felt guilty about what happened yesterday.
"If it happened. Don't you ever regret it. That's why I always ask you. You certain? Are you serious about your decision? You have to accept all the risks. The risk is that the girl goes after Mas and he loves Mas. Risk if it turns out you are fooled by Sonya, he just wants to drain your property under the pretext of the child he bears from the seeds of Mas. Not to mention if for example he was exposed to HIV disease, explained Mas contracted and the child he conceived would also be infected. What then? You can what?" tanya Bagus tried to open the mind of Cantika so that Cantika did not rashly take his decision quickly.
Cantika blinked both eyes. Arghh .. why doesn't he think that far. He thought only of his heart and his fear was reflected and despised by many about his current shortcomings.
"Mas ... You don't scare me" said Cantika. He was confused amazingly. If only what was said by Bagus it is true. How then?
"Mas don't scare you, baby. They just tell you, remind you and advise you a little. So that you think more clearly and not just to find a justification for yourself. Your lab results were probably wrong. Everything could have happened. Don't be easy to trust new people" said Good to Cantika.
Good just didn't want Cantika to act any more stupid than this.
Suddenly Cantika felt nauseous again and wanted to vomit all over her stomach.
Cantika ran to the bathroom and let out all the sense of energy that continues to be urgent in the area of the heart.
Hoek .. hoek ...
Cantika holding on to the bathroom wall. He was not only nauseous and wanted to vomit but also his head was dizzy.
"What's wrong with you, honey? Is your face pale?" good Tanya is starting to panic.
Just now Cantika looks fine and cheerful. In an instant he instantly turned pale and looked limp.
"I don't know Mas. I've been nauseous this week. It feels so dizzy. Please take Cantika to the bed, Mas," asked Cantika slowly while looking for a burly body Good to bring her back into the room and lay her body on a soft mattress.
It was good to sit on the edge of the bed and gently rub Cantika's long hair.
"Wind up? Tired times? Check it tomorrow? All Raka also want to see a doctor for consultation and treatment," said Good to his wife.
"Yes Mas. Tomorrow Cantika check. It feels bad, nausea continues," said Cantika complained.
"Yes. In the morning we went to the hospital. Now you rest," Good-grandson to his wife.
"Ekhemc ... Mas ... What sick raka? How do you think it's serious? Until you have to go abroad," asked Cantika curious.
"Mas doesn't know for sure either. Later also we will know," said Good slowly. He tries to cover up what really happened to Raka.
"Mas ... Get the cake in the fridge. Cantika ordered via OB apartment. We're eating together and blowing candles together now. It's your happy day" Cantika told Bagus.
"Ecchem ... Are you good at surprise, huh?" say Good slowly.
Good to the refrigerator to take the tart cake that has been prepared by Cantika for him.
Hepi besdei to you .. hepi besdei to you ... Cantika continued to hum happily and he was already sitting leaning on the back of the bed covered by several piles of pillows.
"Blow the candles Mas. Make a wish," said Cantika softly.
Huftt ... The fire above the candle is dead and Cantika kisses Nice cheek.
"Mas just wants you, Cantika. You and you alone forever," Good's great-grandson adored Cantika so much.
Good heart has been stuck and can not move to another heart. Only Cantika is able to melt the hardness of the heart of Good and able to make Good can not live without Cantika.
In the eyes of Good, Cantika is everything. The greatest woman and the most beautiful gift that God gave her.
Cantika memotinh the tart cake then feed on the mouth Nice and vice versa.
"I love u, Unfortunately Mas," said Good happy.
"I love u too, his Beloved Cantika," Cantika's tender great-grandson.
They hugged back. Only the universe knows how happy two people adore each other. Warmth and romance that leads to intimacy and connection that is more than that. The atmosphere of the night that increasingly makes both of them in a drunk romance as if forgetting the taste that was felt earlier.
"Eccomm ... Mum ...." Cantika continues to wriggle pleasure.
"Heummm .... Nick ...." Good to keep giving his best to his wife.
The sweat that is pouring out is proof of all the love and affection that is so perfect.