Love Because of the Trap

Like Zombies

After the drama of cravings for strange foods and do not like to be approached by the husband for some time ago has stopped, now the symptoms of new cravings appear again and make Gide almost as frustrated. Now Rachel is always hungry and asks for food every midnight. Although Rachel did not ask for the specifics of the menu she would eat, but because Rachel always wanted Gide to cook, then inevitably the man had to stay up every night.

"Honey I'm hungry" Rachel woke up in the middle of the night and shook the body of the husband who was sleeping next to her.

"Emmmmmm what's up?" Gide who was still in his subconscious asked as he blinked his eyes.

"I'm hungry, want to eat" Rachel sulked.

"What do you want to eat hemm?" although very sleepy and tired because all day working in the office, but Gide still try to stay awake for the sake of his wife and child.

"Fried rice just let you not fuss" replied Rachel.

"Well, you wait here yeah, I'll make it first" Gide stood up straight from his bed.

"I'm coming" Rachel spontaneously stood up.

"Be careful, just slowly stand up" Gide was horrified to see the wife who had energy.

"Yes sorry heheheh" while Rachel just chuckled at the expression of her husband.

"Come on" Gide led the wife to the kitchen.

"Father if we cook food for good looks, son" Rachel spoke to her baby while looking lovingly at her husband.

"So papa gantengnya if fit cook doang? if you don't cook anymore is not handsome?" Gide who had finished cooking his fried rice protested while arranging his cooking on a plate.

"Who said, did you say that again papa ganteng cook really, so if no longer cook ya tetep ganteng dong!" Rachel straightened out Gide's perception.

"Who was the old man!" after putting his fried rice in the mini bar right in front of Rachel, Gide then gently tipped the wife's stomach to greet their child.

"Together, eat full, dear" he replied as he sat parallel to his wife and refocused on Rachel's stomach. Although the drowsiness was so whacky, Gide kept it until the wife finished eating and went back into the room to continue their night's sleep.

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"Why are your eyes getting blacker and more pockety? just like zombies!" Gamal was astonished by the condition of his sister lately.

"These few days Rachel has always stayed up at midnight from hunger" Gide replied lethargicly.

"So the cravings changed again?" Dimas scrunched his forehead.

"That's how roughly huffff" he could only exhale roughly.

"Does he still ask for anything as weird as that time?" Gamal.

"No, he didn't ask for anything weird, but he just wanted to eat my homemade food, so I had to wake up every night just to cook food for him to eat in the early hours" Gide's eyes are five watts.

"What's Rachel doing with your cooking? isn't she afraid of your food poisoning?" Gamal teases his sister.

"Damn it, my cooking is delicious!" Gide who was insulted by his brother was annoyed.

"Patience, bro, pregnant women are difficult to guess, we are silent wrong, a lot of behavior is more wrong, so the only way is indeed better we obey all his will so that our lives remain safe and of course so smoothly get rations!" Dimas patted Gide's shoulder to provide reinforcement.

"Yes, you're right" Gide spilled his body on Dimas's study couch while closing his heavy eyes.

"You better take a break now, field survey this afternoon let me and Gamal take care of it" Dimas then took Gamal out of his room so that Gide could take a break. While those left behind just silence do not budge because they feel very sleepy and tired.