Jum Wo Ai Ni

Chapter 2

As the day progresses, Matthew and Michi decide to return home. Of course Matthew grumbled all the way because of his older sister, who liked to be nosy.

"Mommy ...!" Shouted Michi, while running in.

Juminten, who had just come from the kitchen, was shocked. The warm ginger wedang he just made almost spilled. Michi, who hugged him.

"Jeez, Michi. Slow down, son, almost wedang ginger for Papi you spilled."

"Papi," murmured Michi softly, but was still heard by the Mami.

"Yes Papi you again catch a cold, so he was Wa you can not pick up."

Michi let go of her embrace, she retreated and looked at the Mami with a look of wonder.

"Papi Pick up Michi kok, Mi. Only Papi's behavior is strange, the time does not admit Michi his son," said Michi while tailing Juminten who stepped to the room.

"Petch Gimana, wong Papi you're not strong driving, he's on the transfer home with Raka," said Juminten as he continued to walk.

"Where's Matthew with Max? You guys go home together, right?'

"Matthew again parked in the garage, if brother Max, was not together. He's working on the math olympics, Mi."

Juminten mangosteen, hearing Michi's answer.

"Lha who was at school who was Mi? I swear it was Papi, when I didn't know Papi himself," said Michi.

Juminten gasped for breath, stopped and turned to the princess.

"Darling, Michi. Mami's most cute child, it's better now I take a bath in change of clothes that's lunch, Mami has cooked sambel basil the same goldfish roast your favorite, ok. Mami wants to give this wedang to Papi first," said Juminten subtly, he did not want to argue with Michi again.

"Yes to Mi." With a gontai step the girl in uniform stepped into her room.

He is still confused about what happened.

'If Papi Dylan is sick until he can't drive, who am I holding?' mumbled Michi in the heart.

Matthew who saw the brother was walking dumbly with his head lowered was grinning, he walked quietly intending to surprise Michi. When it was very close slowly, Matthew raised his hand to exceed the head while putting on a spooky face, like a lion ready to pounce on prey.

"Huu."

"Mat, how about what did I find at school?" Michi turned her body, with a flat face looking at Matthew's face.

The handsome, slightly blonde-haired man with a length almost reached that shoulder, poking his lips.

"Suckling, demon of times," Matthew replied, lowering his failed hand to startle Michi.

"The devil, I can hold it. Actually, that guy even snapped at me. Say he's not Papi" Michi said, thinking hard.

"That's it, he'd have said it if it wasn't Papi. You're the one who ngeyel, Halu Lo. Most read novels," Matthew said as he walked toward the dinner table.

"But Mat-"

"At least but, fix the point he's not Papi. I'm going to eat, the basil is already waving for my stomach." Matthew pointed to the cobek covered with saji's hood.

"We're and eat? Lo segede's stomach what the hell? Abis eat noodles, ice with me also Lo embat, nambah also. Still laper?" Meticulously reading Michi while looking at her sister in wonder.

Matthew pulled out a chair, then sat himself there.

"Remember the Indonesian motto, do not eat rice is not full!" Matthew cried while taking the rice.

Main chamber.

"But, get up for a second. Nih, Mami bawain wedang ginger. Let the stomach is delicious," said Juminten while putting his ginger wedang made on the table.

The guy with the narrow eyes, opened his eyes. His body felt weak because of too much vomiting, he also wondered why it could hurt like this.

Even though yesterday he was healthy and felt he did not eat anything strange. With all his strength he tried to get up, Juminten also swiftly helped the husband to sit down.

"You why the hell? How did it suddenly hurt like this? Was it early morning when I left for work?"

Dylan shook his head slowly, his head felt throbbing. Dylan's stomach was sore and nauseous, the middle-aged man's handsome face was pale as a vegetable of maturity.

"I don't know Ai, last I was like this when you were pregnant," she said, sipping ginger wedang that her wife had bribed.

Juminten was silent, he had not yet menstruated this month. However, Juminten was not worried because he took the Pill.

"You why Ai? How come it's suddenly in there?"

Juminten's confused face made Dylan anxious, he patted his wife's cheek gently.

"Ak-I haven't menstruated this month," Juminten replied blankly.

"I mean?" Dylan asked with his brows linked.

"This month I'm late Kanda, what if I'm pregnant? But I was never late for the Pill, but I didn't menstruate" Juminten said, biting his lower lip in dismay.

Another with an anxious and restless wife. Dylan was even seen sumringah, two corners of the pale lips of the slender man were raised. He smiled so widely.

"Come, let's go see the doctor now Ai." Dylan flicked away the blanket covering his body, rushing down from the bed feeling limp as if it had just disappeared.

"Wait a minute, I'll test at home first. Later if our new positive to the hospital," said Juminten, holding the hand of the husband who pulled it.

"We'll go to the doctor, Ai. Let it be clear," kekeh Dylan.

"What are you strong at?" The wife's question stopped Dylan.

Juminten. She then gently pulled Dylan's arm, until her husband sat down with her on the edge of the bed.

"You're still clean, rest first. We'll go to the doctor later in the afternoon, okay. Budi is also on holiday, right," persuaded Juminten while rubbing the head of the husband who was leaning on his shoulders.

Their driver did take leave to accompany the wife who had just given birth. Mr. Parman and Wati have retired from their jobs, since Mayleen died a lot has changed in the mansion.

"Temenin Ai," whined Dylan spoiled, like a child.

"Yes, bobok ya first." Dylan nodded obediently.

He relaxes the body after spending wedang ginger made by Juminten. The wife patted Dylan on the back, wiping her hair with affection. Just like putting a two-year-old to sleep.

Juminten's mind was withering, he was no longer young. Pregnancy at his age can be very risky, he also fears his children are embarrassed if he has a baby brother. They are very big now.

"How about this, hopefully this is just my guess," said Juminten.

The attitude is spoiled and what Dylan is experiencing at this time, just like when he had morning sickness when Juminten pregnant plywood.

Sorry yesterday it wasn't up. Today will double up 😄😄