
Dita rubbed the cheeks of Mas Ryan who was wet with tears. In his view, the man took one hand Mas Ryan gently and then directed it to his stomach,
"He must be happy to have a father who loves him very much" said Dita with a smile.
Ryan hugged Dita tightly. Then looked down and kissed Dita's stomach gently.
Ryan wanted a child very much. At the age of forty-one years he still has no children. He sometimes envies seeing his other friends, if to an event must come with his family. Not infrequently their children are adults and already sitting in college. He is still busy with work and work.
She really hopes Dita will take good care of her pregnancy. Mas Ryan also promised to take care of Dita and her future children as well as possible. He wants his son not to lack parental love. Therefore from the womb he must have protected and loved him.
From that day on, Dita was not allowed to do household chores. She called a housekeeping assistant provider's foundation to send a part-time domestic assistant to their apartment.
He also called Mr. Bagas, Dita's superior who was his best friend to allow Dita to rest until Dita recovered.
Mr. Bagas knew the details of Mas Ryan's household up to his relationship with Dita. Nothing they cover for each other. Until when Mas Ryan was falling because of the Vienna affair, Mr. Bagas was always there to cheer him up.
***
That morning Dita woke up a little afternoon because she was still a permit today. He looked around, then muttered, "Mas Ryan must have left for the office".
He got up and went to the table for breakfast. Ryan has prepared bread for her.
Early in the morning Dita always woke up hungry, therefore Mas Ryan always provides bread just in case. As of today, he had actually eaten an omelette he had made himself, he woke up at 05:00 am and starved then took the initiative to cook. And now at 09:00 he feels hungry again like he hasn't eaten all day. Her pregnancy makes her often hungry, even though her pregnancy has just entered 5 weeks but it seems like her weight has started to rise because of her strong appetite.
"Lho, Mas, you're not working? Where are you from?", asked Dita in surprise.
"No, I didn't go to the office today, I just came from the supermarket" she said, putting the bags on the table.
Then the release of the groceries one by one. Dita's eyes were wide open to see Mas Ryan's groceries filled with food, ranging from bread, wafers, crackers, nuts, apples, pears, melons, strawberries, oranges, oranges, until pregnant milk with various flavors.
"Mas, are we going to open a store?", asked Dita.
Ryan chuckled at Dita's astonishment. "Now you don't have to be dizzy if you are hungry, just take it as you want" replied Mas Ryan.
"So far milk why this kind of Mas?", he asked while turning back the milk boxes.
"I was browsing for the best pregnant milk, then I bought it. But, I don't know which is the most delicious, yes I've bought all the taste" he said casually.
Dita who chuckles at Mas Ryan's story.
"If this is how I can be fat not because of pregnant Mas, but because most eat" said Dita.
"It's okay, the important thing is that our child is healthy" he said while peeping Dita's cheek.
Suddenly there was a bell coming from the door. Ryan immediately checked who was coming through the screen that was plastered beside the door. A middle-aged woman was standing there.