
The sound of cars entering the courtyard of Dr. Prabu's house, Bi Iyah opened it and the car immediately entered parked in the yard.
Dr. Prabu and Retno who were lazy again made tangled sheets stroked the stomach and spoke to the fetus rose to see who came from the top to the bottom yard. Make sure who comes
"Who is Mas?" retno bangu said from his sleep.
"Dr Priest!"
"Don't you come down?" retno said again because she saw her husband return to his all position.
"Maybe come not for us, but for Intan," replied Dr. Pabu as he again kissed Retno's increasingly bulging stomach.
"Mas, but hello there first who knows there needs to be the same Mas!"
"If necessary later Bi Iyah will call me, I also need to be the same You Dear," said Dr. Prabu smiling mischievously.
"What do you need me to do?"
"It needs a lot."
"Ah, not clear!"
"Let's be clear we're gonna change the lights?"
"Is this clock turning off the lights?"
"Let's be clear what it means!"
"I'm going down, please sleep by yourself!"
"You what? just tell me later I'll get it," said Dr. Prabu, attention-grabbing.
"You in the same sequence Bi Iyah my feet ache while watching TV also eat snacks and drink warm lemon tea," replied Retno as she looked at the smiling face of Dr. Prabu.
"Yes already!"
"Why smile?"
"Because I understand you're pregnant, so let's get down!" dr. Prabu knows that Retno's habit is always hungry after lunch because for the sake of health their dinner is replaced with lunch and there should always be a snack for the night.
It is the same as eating, but not eating heavily.
They descended slowly the living room looks bright if Dr. Imam was already inside probably with Intan.
Bi Iyah passed by from the front carrying an empty tray and offered Retno a drink as well.
"Yes Bi lemon tea is warm yes same Mas Prabu want to drink what Mas?" retno replied, asking her husband.
"Samain aja but use honey Bi let strong," said Dr. Prabu in welcome Retno's gaze.
"Strong what does that mean?" sahut Retno pinched her husband's waist and did not let go. It's nice to see her husband complaining when the pinch isn't real.
"Aw, sakiiiiit aampuuuun! I mean strong hold pinch!" dr Prabu chuckled to himself.
Bi Iyah came to put two drinks on the table as well as snacks and fruit.
"Doctor want to be sorted?"
"Yes Bi. It felt really sore in the streets earlier in the hospital," replied Retno as she spread her legs on the family room carpet.
Bi Iyah took the olive oil in the medicine cabinet drawer and started rubbing Retno's leg.
"Auntie's not sleepy?"
"Not Bu," said Bi Iyah while his eyes looked at the TV screen.
"Bi, Intan is the same as Dr Imam in front?"
"Why does Auntie know they're marahan?"
"Because they moved from the living room to the terrace, then to the yard and to the living room again," Bi Iyah replied as it was.
Dr. Prabu laughed at Bi Iyah's words that were so innocent.
"That's just the usual Bi, if marahan actually moved their house!" dr. Prabu laughed.
Retno also smiled.
Either what was discussed and talked about the same Intan dr Imam until Retno felt sleepy and Bi Iyah also several times yawn they have not entered and dr Imam has not been partisan.
Finally Retno told Bi Iyah to sleep and herself and her husband went up to her room.
"Not sleepy?"
"No. Why indeed?"
"Where are the results of the afternoon radial meeting?"
"Sorry Honey. The Forum sees the benefits of what the Foundation offers mostly in agreeing with it and I can't resist the wishes of most of the meeting members so this hospital becomes a member of the Foundation's workforce."
Retno. Means there will always be this husband and hospital relationship with Alya for the future.
It's as expected, but hopefully it doesn't cause problems for this little family
"Darling, it was a mutual decision. Trust me everything will be fine." Dr. Prabu tried to convince his wife.
"I just don't want to meet that arrogant guy. I was talking to Dr. Imam when he was in a meeting, dr Imam gave me great support even though I was still thinking and finally decided I would give birth here only with de Imam and would visit my parents if I was born later to bring My Son to my parents."
"Is that really, honey? thank you.." welcome Dr. Prabu so happy.
"Only Mas must be careful, Alya not only threatened Mas but on Dr Imam as well as that maybe dr Imam just reminded," said Retno realized that her desire was not as expected her husband still obeyed the decision of the meeting and the most votes.
Even so do not want any connection with the name Alya but everything will still go like that.
"Ajeng, if possible we can not relate to Alya and the mayor's family is actually my desire also for your peace and trust, but all beyond our ability, he said, I'm sorry I haven't been able to fully give peace to you far from the word happy You Dear," said Dr. Prabu while hugging Retno.
"Yes Mas, I also as a wife just make Mas not calm but fully I support whatever decision Mas, Mas, maybe my request A later when my son was born visiting Pekalongan wants to show our children to Kangjeng Mother and Father also my extended family."
"Surely dear, because it's their happiness as well."
Retno rubbed her husband's two cheeks and carried him into her arms then into her stomach felt a contraction of movement from inside her stomach.
"It seems like asking to be looked at. Can you, baby?" said Dr. Prabu while rubbing Retno's stomach up to the bottom.
Retno nodded slowly. Fulfilling the request of the spouse is happiness for all couples, real union is a testament to true love.
The happiness that they will hold now will soon be realized with the coming of their love fruit in the middle of the family.
The more spoiled Retno and the more attention Dr. Prabu presents warmth for both, the less want their love far and piqued by others.
Swabs, kisses, caresses and hugs so sweet moments accompany the step of waiting for the presence of the baby who is so in waiting for both families.
Blending taste and love every time becomes something they never get tired of doing.
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Read also yes, Aryanti Charm, Let Me Choose, Rainbow Meniti, The Past Of The Presdir, Love Above The Agreement, By Enis Sudrajat & ___________________________________________________________________________