Jum Wo Ai Ni

Vigilant

"Seven months, you mean?" Dylan's gaze descended on Juminten's stomach which still looked flat, no change at all.

Juminten shrugged his shoulders, casually he chewed without intending to answer Dylan's curiosity.

"Sumi, what does that mean? don't make your kece husband curious," whine while shaking the body to the right-left, like a child.

"That's not okay, you'll soon be a father!"

"Really?"

"Au ah, you keep going. Ntar ga so nih so his father," replied Juminten while throbbing annoyed.

"Eh don't-don't. I'm not asking anymore." Dylan pulled the wife in his arms, peeping the lemon-scented hair repeatedly.

"Thank you Ai, thank you very much. I'm so cool," said Dylan full of haru.

"Did?" Juminten asked with a frown.

"It means love" replied Dylan.

"Together." Juminten buried his face in the husband's warm embrace.

She, who initially wanted to keep the pregnancy a secret, decided to tell Dylan. The change in attitude and the way the man treated him well and dearly, made Juminten convinced he had changed.

Juminten lied because he was afraid, Dylan being nice just because he was pregnant with his child. And if they get divorced after Juminten gives birth, how will the fate of the child. What if Dylan doesn't let him meet the baby. But now that all the fear was gone, Dylan's persistent efforts to melt his heart, even though the husband did not know their baby made Juminten relieved.

"Dy, it's gone. Shame to know, many to see."Juminten slightly pushed Dylan's body away.

"Ngapain shy, I tell husband and wife," said the slender man after taking off his embrace.

"Later at home, now we'll eat." Juminten pinched anxiously, her husband who was pouting.

Dylan's facial sharpener instantly glowed, glowing, like a new LED lamp bought. How unhappy, ever since the incident where Dylan dropped Juminten on the street. From then on, they slept separately.

Dylan got up from his seat, with his face drawn to those who were sitting not far from them. Juminten watched the husband with a big smile. The slender man was seen removing some red sheets from the sling bag he was wearing.

Those who received the money from Dylan looked so happy, Dylan was the same. After wandering around enough, he sat back down with his wife.

"My husband is great, the more dear I am."

"Hehehehe whose husband it was. Every now and then we share happiness with others" said Dylan, wiping Juminten's head fondly.

Juminten could say nothing more, he just nodded with a smile. Dylan had already changed, he was no longer the arrogant man he used to be. Or maybe this is the real Dylan.

They enjoy the food they have bought. Under the shade trees with mats, accompanied by the breeze of the night and the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere of the night market and simple dishes, nothing special. But this is a night Dylan will never forget.

"You want more culinary, Yang?" dylan asked, the snacks they bought were eaten.

Hearing the call of Darling, made Juminten pursed his lips. Dylan who realized, smiled. He wanted to tease the woman who had contained their baby, but he did not want to make Juminten angry.

"Any anger?"

"No," ketus Juminten.

I know I'm angry, use it again. Basic husband is insensitive.

"Hayo is not good, ngedumel in the heart."

Juminten turned his face the other way. Dylan wrapped his hand around his wife's shoulder, putting his head on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I really don't mean to equate you with that woman. I really do love you, so I call you dear" Dylan explained at length, so that the wife did not misunderstand.

"But I don't like it" Juminten said in an annoyed but spoiled tone.

"Yes, sorry. So how do we make a new call? actually again we'll be parents, how about you call Mami papi?" Juminten.

"I don't know, I thought maybe later? I'm hungry" said Juminten, holding his stomach.

"Hungry?"

Juminten. Dylan glanced at the former food container that they had not thrown away, as the big one who had eaten earlier was his wife. And now he complains of hunger. Is this the effect of pregnancy, so the portion of eating Juminten also increased?

"Yes, come. What do you want to eat?"

"Em .. want chicken claw noodles."

"okay."

Dylan immediately got up, then helped his wife to stand up. The two walked side by side, with Dylan's hands embracing his wife's shoulders. The two lovebirds walked down a path full of humans, they looked for seductive snacks just like them.

"Where do you want, honey?" ask a man to his partner.

"As for me," the woman replied softly.

Juminten frowned, he felt familiar with the voices of the lovers who were queuing in front of him. He also ventured to pat the man on the shoulder, the man turned his head.

"Gru!"

The man with dimples smiled, as well as the girl beside him, he looked embarrassed at his coworkers, the former more precisely.

"Lina, jesus! you guys dating?" juminten asked with a happy face.

"Yes Cum" answered Heru steadily, he wrapped his hands around her waist.

"I have this deal, congratulations to Lina. May you be happy, do not forget to marry."

"Where is Lin, dating Heru? When were you shot? I'm sorry," Juminten's tease.

Lina simply lowered her head to hide her reddish face from embarrassment.

"Udah dong Cum, don't tease Lina constantly. Do you know how lina is?"

"Yes-yes I'm sorry," Juminten chuckled lightly.

Unlike Juminten who looks happy to meet his best friend. Dylan looked tense, the slender man was in an alert mode. Even though Heru already had a girlfriend, Dylan still felt insecure.

"Yes Yes Cum, I'm just like Lina going there first." Heru pointed at the bench behind the chicken noodle troupe.

"Yes, please."

"Sumi, we'll just pack the chicken noodles."

No good Dy, ntar up to the cold house."

Dylan could only sigh, and assented the beautiful bumil's wish. Juminten did not realize if the husband was pouting, met with his love rivals. Juminten did not know if Heru save the love for him.

After finishing two bowls of chicken noodle claw and a serving of meatballs. Finally Juminten felt full. Heru and Lina had already finished first, and continued their walk.

The night is getting late, Dylan invites Juminten to go home. The squinty man pulled the zipper on his wife's jacket, then carefully put on the helmet.

"We should use the car, if riding a motorbike gini got the night wind, not good for pregnant women," he said while wearing a helmet.

"It's okay, I know. Like a courtship man," said the sweet woman while chuckling.

Outfit to the night market