Lamoras

The Tragedy of the New Home

A week of searching for a house, a three-story house located in the heart of Solo City attracted the hearts of Mas Ray and Lisa. Strategic location and adequate home facilities are the reason they choose the house.

The house that they can soon occupy, is entering the stage of arrangement of the room by interior design. All interior concepts as Lisa wanted. Mas Ray just gave me a suggestion and put it in. Comfortable wife she is comfortable too.

"Look at that house" Lisa said in front of the car. Mas Ray is about to go to their new home but forbids Lisa from coming along. Given the pregnancy is still vulnerable and they just arrived home because they had finished staying at the villa Tawangmangu.

"You rest Arumi aja. Mas bentar. Asked to come the interior just to check. Who knows if something is not appropriate. "

"The concept of the house is according to Lisa's wishes. Can you read my mind if you don't come?"

"Yes, yes, the hunt goes in but watch out later the mallem moan tired and ask for massage."

Lisa rushed into the car. Their new home only takes 10 minutes from home. This is the second time Lisa has come here. The first time Mas Ray asked him for a home survey. While her husband often stopped by to check the development of the house.

"Where?" ask Mas Ray after they surround the house.

"Are you satisfied with everything?" tanya Mas Tio, the interior design party.

"Udah is."

"Pengin we finish all the fast pengemangnya soon in place mas?" ask Mas Tio.

"Yes mas. Thank you, these two weeks I want to repot," replied Mas Ray smiling.

"We thank you for being trusted."

"Yes. Another time if you want to change the atmosphere of the house, I wear it again."

"OKAY. I say yes mas, mbak," said Mas Tio shaking the hands of Mas Ray and Lisa.

Lisa and Mas Ray sit on the couch in their living room. Every night they always chat before going to bed, feeling disbelief has become a couple, sustenance is smooth, Arumi healthy, given the trust of having more children, and can buy a house.

"Darling, you're a sneaker moving in?" ask Lisa.

"Yes. But I just found a maid. Bi Tinnah let it be at my mom's house."

"I can really take care of the house and the child" said Lisa.

"I'm the one who doesn't want you to take care of the house and the child at once. Enough to take care of the child and husband."

"I'm not comfortable there is a new person in the house who.I want to move into the house but I don't want to pack a maid. You said you wanted to help with homework."

"Yes. We try not to pack a maid, if we can not discuss anymore."

"OKAY. Mommy can afford the deck. I'm just a pessimist," said Lisa rubbed her stomach that already looks enlarged.

Ray just smiled. She knows Lisa is capable but during pregnancy she often feels tired. Tonight, Mas Ray ends up being the incandescent wife again. Living without a maid? Ray just wanted to please his wife. All the housework wants him to take over later when they move in. Can't bear to see Lisa carrying two bodies must be exhausted.

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The new home celebration is over. Mama, papa, father, and mother are worried because Lisa's gestational age is still 8 weeks but the couple decided to live three in their own house without a maid. Moreover, Mas Ray came home from work always late afternoon or evening and Arumi went to school in the morning.

"The bago task yes. You wash the same clothes in the morning. During the day mas send the hours of rest and dinner mas buyin when returning home from work," said Mas Ray rubbed the hair of Lisa who was leaning the head on her shoulders. They were sitting on the sofa in the room. Arumi is sleeping alone. She is very excited to sleep alone in the new house because her room is themed princess.

"I'm a little bit."

"You're keeping Arumi and that sister's including housework. Anyway you should not touch the mas parts like clothes drying, ironing, sweeping, mopping, and washing dishes."

"Yes can that," said Mas Ray smiling.

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Some days living in a new house, Lisa never calls Mas Ray. No problems with him at home.

Yuck.... Yuck.... Yuck...

Lisa immediately headed for the bathroom which was located close to the kitchen. The first time she got sick was during the first trimester. She could not see the spagetti carbonara cream she was cooking.

After that, Lisa took her phone in the kitchen while covering her nose and mouth. The look on his face did not see the spaghetti he was cooking. Lisa called her husband.

"What's the matter, baby?" ask Mas Ray.

"Mas can't go home. My body lemes really mas," said Lisa.

"But tell mom or mom to go home? Still got that value."

"Resign value can be at home. Cepet. I don't want to take care of mom and dad. I couldn't stand it, though" Lisa said angrily. Not because he did not want to bother mom and mom but he was embarrassed mom and mom came because he was nauseous due to spaghetti carbonara.

Yuck... Yuck... Yuck...

She was nauseous again imagining her favorite form of spaghetti.

"You're nasty? Wait a minute, I'll be home" said Mas Ray sounding worried.

"Yes," Lisa said, closing the phone. He threw himself in the room. Nausea of pregnancy is so painful. The food he wants to eat can not stand to see the smell and shape.

The sound of Mas Ray's car was heard entering the garage. During pregnancy Lisa tends to be spoiled and somewhat emotional whenever there is a problem. Her husband always obeyed Lisa. Not wanting to argue, afraid Lisa would get hurt.

"Yes" said Mas Ray, opening the door.

"Pregnant why that weight?" lisa was crying.

Mas Ray approached his sleeping wife while stroking her hair. "You know first trimester nausea is natural as long as hyperemesis is not. Dedek choosing us as parents is an amazing belief. Pregnancy with love, which. Mas know more than 9 months a mother pregnant it must be heavy but not everyone can have a child from the womb, which," said Mas Ray reminded his wife.

"Sorry, deck. Mother just felt tired. Promise me, next time it won't be. Mother always loves grandpa. We are strong together yes," said Lisa stroking her stomach.

Mas Ray wiped away the tears on Lisa's face, "there's a yellow liquid in the staircase area that's your vomit?"

"Yes. Please clean and throw food on the stove. I want to eat it but don't know why it's like this" Lisa said, not naming her favorite food again.

"What are you cooking?"

"No need to go fishing. Can be nauseous again later. Look and throw away," said Lisa with a rather high tone.

"Yes. Patience baby, speaking minus the volume of his voice. I just asked and we talked at close range" said Mas Ray rubbed Lisa's shoulder.

Lisa sat down and kissed her husband's lips, "Sorry, baby." Ray kissed Lisa.

"The gas cleanin vomit and into the kitchen first yes," said Mas Ray.

"Yes dear. Thank you," said Lisa kissed her husband's lips again.