MARRIED

MARRIED
Baby



"Mas Adit told Arga to spy on me at school?" salma asked when he caught up with Adit who was already lying in his bed. He sat on the headboard with his hands folded in front of his chest.


This morning, Arga immediately reported to Salma about the short message he received from Adit. Arga laughs amusedly, saying as if Salma is like an elementary school boy who likes to snack haphazardly on the side of the road.


Adit just nodded with a smile. "He's the only one who can follow you in school, I can't possibly tell Asep"


"But that's not it, too, mas. Like I like to eat haphazardly" Salma thumped her lips.


"That's not what I mean, Sal. I just want whatever mastiin you eat is healthy and nutritious food. Not in the form of spicy food, instant food or food that we ourselves do not know the manufacturing process is clean or not"


"Mas Adit is too parnoan"


"Be careful, baby. I don't want anything to happen to you and our son because you ate wrong" Adit rubbed Salma's stomach and kissed her several times.


"We've been waiting for him for a long time, it's natural that I became as seprotective as you are now" Adit's hand still stroked Salma's stomach slowly.


"I know, mas. But believe me, I can take good care of myself and this stuff" Salma stroked Adit's cheek.


"Here, lie down here" Salma slapped her thigh, and Adit immediately laid his head on Salma's lap. With hands that still rub the stomach and occasionally kiss the stomach with anxiety.


"Containing, giving birth, and raising a child is not easy. I don't want us to make mistakes that we will regret later. I will devote everything in educating our children later, I don't want any mistakes. If we're wrong in educating, we won't be able to exchange it again"


"Emang mas Adit our child is goods to be exchanged for everything"


"Hahahaha.I mean, time is Sal. Not his son who was exchanged. Where can we exchange?"


"Starting not clear" Salma pinched Adit's cheek. "I can imagine, if our daughter a girl would be mas Adit would be over protective with her"


"Hahahaha, I guess so, Sal. Maybe I'll be a papa with a fierce image in front of his girlfriend later. I'll follow them wherever they go on a date"


"Hahahaha. don't overdo it, your child can be difficult to mate later because no one dares to make a bet"


"I just don't want anyone to macem with him" Adit kissed Salma's stomach. "But if it's a guy, I'll be jealous of him. She'll definitely grab a lot of your attention for her"


"You guys or girls are the same, man. For a mother, a child is her world"


Adit nodded. "But please don't forget the children's barn, Sal. Without the efforts of my millions, your eggs will only shed every month"


As the two laughed together, his laughter suddenly stopped as he felt a movement from Salma's stomach. Not so tight, like a twitch but can be felt both.


"Mas Adit... Why?" salma asked with a stammer and teary eyes.


Adit nodded, then raised his head and drew closer to Salma's stomach. "You're responding to our conversation, son? You want to talk to your mom, okay?" adit said then kissed Salma's stomach back.


"Keep kicking mama's belly from now on. Kick the fast, mama did not mind" said Salma while stroking her stomach.


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"He's healthy, son. If you eat carelessly, kick it out. Tell papa if mama eat food that papa forbid"


That is the sentence that Adit whispers every morning before the two go to work. Especially at the age of pregnancy Salma who has stepped on seven months, the response of the baby who is still in the stomach Salma is increasingly active. He always gave movement every time he received a swipe or words that came from Salma, Adit, his two grandmothers who were so impatient waiting for him to be born, also friends of Salma who often ask permission to stroke his stomach.


Salma spewed out her food shortly after Adit entered the room after work. His briefcase was still he tenteng into the bathroom, then put it on the doorstep.


Adit walked up to get a small towel and wiped off Salma's mouth that had just been washed. His eyes were red and still watery after spewing out his stomach contents.


"So taught Nisa the same departmental management on eating rujak"


"Pedes is sambelnya?"


"The name is also sambel, where there is no one who does not care mas"


"Why eaten?"


"Enak mas, it's also the fruits of its contents. Not the instant food and so on" Salma said as he walked out of the bathroom and laid his body on the mattress.


"But the pedes, Sal" answered Adit from the bathroom, then walked out with his bag and took off his coat and tie near the bed.


"You know for yourself his son recited very much with me, still just huddled to eat the food that I forbid"


Salma immediately sat herself down, rubbing her stomach. "It's weird, mas. I ate it at 11am, had entered other foods at lunch the same afternoon. Why is Adit mas behind the vomit even rujak? Not the last meal I ate, or everything"


Adit crouched down in front of Salma, then rubbed and kissed Salma's stomach. "Good job, baby. Thanks for wanting to hear papa. You are papa's son!"


"Yet you have not conspired yet"


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Nisa, whose desk is next to Salma, seems addicted to continue stroking her stomach. Nisa will laugh when she feels the kick from the baby Salma conceived.


"Bikin himself anyway, Nis. I can't correct it if you keep disturbing me" snorted Salma while returning his chair. "Ga, do not hunt over time. Your boyfriend can't wait to get pregnant too"


"You're asking to be impregnated now?" said Arga casually and got a pen throw from Nisa.


"Kan Salma here is only a few weeks away, but I'm afraid I can't sniff him anymore"


"Later duyel-uyel when he was born" said Salma while tidying up the correction sheet.


"Can we play at your house all the time?" asked Nisa with enthusiasm.


"We?" Salma seemed to think.


"I'm the same Arga I'm in agreement now hehehehehe"


Arga smiled and shook his head when he heard Nisa's words. But he remained focused on the correction sheet that was piling up.


"Hahahahaha. Do not package mulu saving only for two, add the child also to be a complete package"


"Gue nabung first, my money is not as much as your husband who used to want to ngawin you just blink already at the ready"


"Lo said my husband jin!" Salma throws a packet of candy at her desk towards Arga.