Last Mate

181. Lots of Eating

Nine o'clock in the evening the roar of the car engine was heard. Ayanda who is still waiting for the son is also her daughter-in-law to come home immediately. He was shocked when Aska carried the body of an orange.

"Why with the orange?" Raut worried Ayanda show. She was afraid of her daughter-in-law why.

"Guild bring orange to the room first, yeah." Aska spoke so quietly. He did not want to disturb his wife's sleep.

Ayanda followed them from behind. He saw an orange face that was not as pale as before.

"That's okay, isn't it?" ask Ayanda. Aska just smiled.

"It's okay, Mom. Mommy don't worry."

A sense of relief enveloped Ayanda's heart. Finally he let his daughter-in-law rest. Aska deliberately hid the Orange pregnancy to the mother. Let it be a surprise for both parents.

Aska looked at his wife's face with a smile that continued to curve beautifully. He gently rubbed his orange hair. Now, turn to his wife's stomach.

"Good in there yeah, Dad's kids."

What a wonderful power God has. He really did not expect if God gave the most beautiful gift for him and his wife.

Aska set foot into the bathroom. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw a photo of himself, Orange also Ayna. His hand grabbed the figura.

"You are indeed the foundation of the happiness of Father and Mother. Thank you for being present in the life of Father and Mother."

Aska put the photo back. Ayna is the eye for him as well as the orange. She is also the Tara-less bringer of happiness for her little family. Although it was only put down for a while, but Ayna brought meaningful happiness.

In the middle of the night, Orange woke up because of her rumbling stomach. The orange shook Aska's body gently until her husband woke up.

"Hungry."

A word that made Aska laugh even though her eyes were still closed. Aska had changed position, now she sat and leaned on the head of the bed.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Ask so gently. He confirmed the orange hair that partially covered his wife's face.

"Fried rice wagon." Aska nodded slowly. He immediately got out of bed.

"I wash my face first, yeah." Aska's warm kisses before she walks into the bathroom. Orange just laughs. The little things Aska did always made Orange feel flattered.

The hands of the orange rubbed his stomach still flat. He looked down with eyes staring at his stomach.

"May you grow well in there."

When Aska comes out of the bathroom, replace the orange that goes into the bathroom. She washes her face off from the rest of the makeup that sticks. When he came out of the room, Aska had prepared trousers as well as a jacket to wear.

"I don't want you and the kids to get cold." The orange heart drowned hearing it. Her husband became an overprotective husband.

Aska held the hand of the orange so tightly. They wear long pants and jackets. Aska stopped her car right in front of the roadside fried rice cart. However, Aska chose a stroller that has comfortable seating.

"What message do you want?" ask Ask to Orange.

"Double egg fried rice, Kwetiau fried double egg same fried noodles double egg." He smiled at what his wife wanted. Without thinking for long, Aska ordered the wishes of his beloved wife.

Three plates of Orange order are available. Aska was just watching his wife who was like a starving man. One plate of fried rice, no longer left. Now, switch on kwetiau goreng. Aska just shook her head in disbelief. However, she is also happy because this Orange pregnancy is not fussy. All the food went into his mouth.

For example, this afternoon, two bowls of soto the legs of the big cow he greedily ran out. Not to mention the sour mango and its spice that makes Orange can not say.

What Orange eats looks so good. Aska swallowed his own saliva and saw that his wife did not stop eating.

"You need some more fried rice."

Aska even laughed and gently rubbed the wife's hair. He ordered an order for the orange.

"The eggs are three."

Aska just shook her head. This is definitely Giondra's granddaughter who loves eggs. He really didn't expect to be this happy. Moreover, seeing the face of the orange that has returned as usual.

"Mas, his wife cravings, yeah." The brother of the fried rice cooker seems to be memorized by the behavior of women like Orange.

"Yes, Bang."

"If it continues usually his son a lot." Aska just smiled chimed in the words from Abang nasi goreng.

Let the words of those people be prayerful and granted by the Lord. A plate of fried rice that was only five minutes ago served is now not left. The orange had rubbed his stomach because of the satiety.

"Where else are you going?" ask Ask.

"Go home, keep sleeping." Aska also laughed.

On the way home, the orange smile continued to be etched so wide. He truly felt the happiness of Tara. Happiness that cannot be expressed in words.

"Well, can one stomach grow four children?" ask Orange. "What will her family be?" The orange looks confused. But Aska laughed. He rubbed his orange belly gently.

"Whatever the number of children in this womb. We must remain grateful" Aska added. "If you have a lot of love, it means God believes in us. We must be able to keep the grace that God has given us."

Orange also smiled hearing the words of Aska. What Aska said was true. Having been given offspring again should he be grateful.

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In the morning the face of Orange is already radiant. She went downstairs with her husband's hand. The faces of Ayanda and Gio look happy to see a healthy orange.

"Alhamdulillah" said Ayanda. Orange smiled broadly at the two in-laws.

Aska pulls a chair for the Jingga. Jingga brought rice for her husband with side dishes. Ayanda was astonished when she saw that the orange was eating so much.

Ayanda stared at Aska, the son just smiling happily. Ayanda's forehead shriveled, she glanced towards Gio. However, Gio replied with a shoulder gurgle.

Ayanda did not want to ask. He was afraid that his daughter-in-law would be offended. However, he was also happy to see that his daughter-in-law had recovered. It even looks different.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ayanda saw an orange coming downstairs. He's in the kitchen. Already living independently since adolescence makes Orange does not want to be helped by existing servants. Ayanda only saw her daughter-in-law from afar. The smell of cooking pierced his nose.

"Sir, what is my daughter-in-law cooking?" ask Ayanda to one of the servants.

"Beat stir, Madam."

Ayanda just nodded. He felt something strange about the orange. He did not dispute the matter of the Orange that consumes a lot of food. It was just that, the sudden orange change caused a question in his mind.

Moreover, Ayanda saw one plate of meat stir-fry with an unusual serving of rice Ayanda saw. He looked at the wall clock. Still showing at nine.

"At this hour hungry again?" muttered. "Feel that breakfast eat a lot."

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