
Gamya masih memeluk erat istrinya, seolah takut istrinya itu lepas dari genggamannya.
I'd rather you be naive like this. I'm not gonna tell you much. If you know a lot about me, I'm afraid you'll leave me. Inner Gamya.
"Darling," The voice of Cindekia's call to her husband sounded softly in Gamya's ear, She was very fond of the call.
"mmm.. "
"If you're hungry, it's dinner ready at the table. Don't I get eaten! long time ago I not only dracula but also cannibal!" jolt Cindekia as her husband continues to bite and suck the base area of her neck and shoulders.
Gamya immediately let go of Cindekia, "Sorry," she laughed later.
He pulled Cindekia's arm to the dining table, where the Cindekia-made soup was almost cold.
Whatever the taste, he had prepared his stomach to receive his wife's cooking.
"It looks good, Sweetheart." Gamya started scooping his potato soup with trembling hands.
"Of course, when has my cooking ever been bad? yesterday I was just a Khilaf. Khilaf chose meat, khilaf already entered salt or not, khilaf if what I boiled was Vegetables not bones. Khilaf if I was cooking so scorched," explained Cindekia gave understanding to her husband so as not to misunderstand.
"I say once again, only khilaf, khilaf." asserted Cindekia once again, so that the word khilaf was imprinted in the mind of her husband.
"Well," Gamya stuffed a creamy viscous liquid with a blend of orange and green colors into his mouth.
"How's it?" ask Cindekia enthusiastically by showing a face full of confidence.
Gamya tried one more bribe, before being completely convinced by the taste that had stopped in his mouth cavity. "It looks like this time you're khilaf again, Sweetie."
"Huh? that right?" lirih Cindekia, even though he has done his best.
How to convince her, if I can be a wife, and a mother to her child?
They eat quietly due to the new rules of Gamya. Cannot talk during meals.
Without talking, Cindekia also cleaned up the former tableware. She was still thinking about how to make her husband entrust her to conceive a child.
"What do you think, honey?" gamya asked who suddenly wrapped her hands around Cindekia's waist.
"Hm... " Cindekia was still overwhelmed with disappointment to the husband who was leaning on her back.
"Are you thinking about living with my parents hmm.?" Gamya kisses Cindekia's shoulder.
"Yes" Cindekia answered briefly.
"Don't worry. Waiting for our house to be built, we won't be living in my parents' house." whispered Gamya.
If we stayed there, I wouldn't be able to touch you like this because you'd say every corner of the house is a public place. Inner Gamya, now he is not only a workaholic but also crazy with his wife.
I was thinking of a child!! What if both parents sue about grandchildren? Do they also judge me unfit to give birth to their offspring?
Can't! The Scholar does not accept.
Cindekia immediately let go of Gamya's embrace, and turned around, "My dear husband,"
"Ma..." Gamya answered Cindekia's call with a kiss on the cheek.
"I've decided, I still want to have children. If your husband doesn't want it, it's okay. Not inserted into the family card of the husband is also okay, later I put it on my father's family card. The one who conceived and gave birth to me. Do not worry, during pregnancy I will not disturb Husband, because later I will live in this country, in a rented house somewhere whatever." said Cindekia.
"Then?"
"Then?" Cindekia asked, Does she agree with my proposal?