
The next day, Naila and Salman walk early in the morning outside the compound. Naila's been wanting to eat sandals this morning. There's a peddler in the area near the distro. He wanted to run in the morning and stop by to eat on the spot.
"Cappies, honey?"
"No, by! I'm still strong."
"Later home, Edo will pick us up!"
"Funny dong, the morning run home by car?"
"No pa-pa, than my children ndedemo."
"It's up to you, By!"
Not long after, they arrived at the shop. It seems that quite a lot of people are queuing up.
"Sit down, honey!" Still in line!"
The remaining one seat can be occupied. Salman gave the chair to his wife. While he stood.
"Salmans..!" A woman greeted Salman. Salman turned towards the source of the voice.
"Dila...!"
"Yes, this is Dila! Didn't know you could meet here! Long time no see?"
"Hem, yes that is! Are you in Jogja?"
"I studied in Jogja is still in semester 6, did you really want to graduate or maybe you already have a degree?"
"Thank God I graduated."
"Keren... you were cool! How am I not chasing you? Hehe...." Insanely tidying his hair, he was like a person who was pounding charm
Naila was still casually watching their conversation.
"What are you doing here, man? Are you maybe following me? Did you refuse me first?" Cerca Dila's.
"Ehm...." Naila.
Salman looked towards his wife. He forgot Naila was with him. Salman scratched his non-itchy head.
"Oh yes, Dil! This is my wife, her name is Naila."
Naila stood up and extended her hand. Dila was surprised to hear Salman's words.
"Include me, I'm Naila." Naila's voice breaks Dila's ksmunan. He welcomed Naila's hand.
"The name is Dila, honey! We used to be in high school."
"A-You're really married, man?"
Dila assured Salman's remarks.
"Yes, dong! Time I lied! My wife is pregnant right now!"
Dila immediately noticed Naila's stomach was quite large. Then watch from top to bottom.
"It turns out Salman's tastes are normal. Nothing compared to me! And maybe they got married because they got pregnant first!" Inner Dila.
"You crazy man! It could be marrying a minor!"
"Eits.don't get it wrong! My wife is the same age as me! But because he's cute it looks like a bocil but can make a leak! Hahaha..."
"Hubby..."
"Ups.sorry! It's not time you understand, Dil! Hahaha..."
"The mother, what do you want?" Mother's voice of the peddler stopped their conversation.
Salman finally ordered his wife's wish. Naila did not eat on the spot. He asked to be packed and eaten at home.
Edo has come to pick them up. Salman said goodbye to Dila.
"Sorry, we're ahead, huh, Dil? Play it sometime in our house!" Salman.
"Ah, yes!" Answer Dila, briefly.
Salman embraced his wife and opened the car door. They got into the car and went back home.
During the trip, Naila seemed silent.
As Salman got out of the car and waited for Naila to get down, Naila opened the door next to him and closed it hard. He also rushed into the house.
Salman and Edo are shocked to see Naila's behavior.
"Boss, what happened to the Boss?"
"Well, if a female tiger gets angry, it could be dangerous, boss! Hii. serem." Edo shuddered in horror.
Salman ignored Edo's remarks. He went into the house following his usrmtri with two packages of sandals in his hand.
When he entered the house, his wife was already in the room.
"Darling, here's the souvenir! Let's eat first!"
"Hiks.hiks..no want!"
Salman was shocked to see his wife crying.
"Darling, why are you crying? Someone's sick, aren't they?"
"Hiks.hiks..huaa..." Naila is becoming.
As Salman was about to embrace her, Naila turned away.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?"
"You're flirty, By! Why use nawarin Dila play to the house of all? Do you like him as well? Want to love her bales? I know now I'm fat, ugly and not sexy like Dila! You want to take me, By? Look, Papa you're bad, son! Hicks..." Oceh Naila was at length while stroking her stomach.
Salman now understands what happened to his wife.
"Oh my God, baby! What are you talking about? I was just talking! If I want to bales Dila's feelings, why wait so soon? Why not just from the first time!"
"So you're new to her love bales now, By?"
"Oh, wrong again!" Salman Mumbled. He tried to get close to Naila.
"There don't come close, By! I'm angry again! Try it wasn't me, you must have invited him to do it, right?"
"Jeez.your mind is that! What's it doing, honey? I already have you and our future children, I don't need another woman! You're the only woman I love and I'm going to be with you until the end of my life." Salman was getting frustrated.
Naila remained unmoved. Salman has persuaded him many times. Finally Salman gave up and came out of his room carrying a package of souvenirs they bought.
Salman tried to call his mother. He told me what was going on between him and Naila right now.
"Man, pregnant women are indeed the mood must be maintained. Naila was never like that, was she? It could be the baby."
"Yes, Bun! I'm so confused!"
"Not to be confused! Lots of patient stock! You must give up! Pregnant people are not necessarily hormonal changes. You should be able to please your wife. Don't make him sad or angry! Understood?"
"Yes, understand mother! Thank you for giving me enlightenment. I love you Mother..."
"What, use I love you all? I've got a wife who's still flirty with my wife." Sahut Haris after successfully taking over his wife's mobile phone.
"Let's go... Just play nyamber! I'll close it, Dad! Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum! You're a bloated cah!" Haris said, when he found out his phone was closed before he answered his greetings.
After calling his mother, Salman went to the kitchen. He cooks spaghetti lasagna. The ingredients are already available in the refrigerator. He just cooked it.
After his cooking, he began to taste.
"Enak, steady! Now it's time to seduce my bidadar."
Before he entered his room, Naila had already come out first. His eyes are a little bit dull.
"It smells good, By! Cook what?" Naila.
Salman was astonished by his wife's rapidly changing attitude. He was still silent not flinching to see his wife taste his cooking.
"Enak, By! Can I eat?"
"Bo-can! I'm cooking for you! Eat up!"
"But you eat too, By!"
"Ah, yes definitely! Wait a minute, I'll get you the topping!"
Salman added a cheese grater on top of the spaghetti that had been served on each plate.
"Already, Honey! Let's eat!"
Naila nodded and smiled.
"Thank God, thank God! Hope his mood keeps improving." Salman said in his heart.
Seriate....
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See you again Brother