Marrying an Imperfect Man

Eating

Lais came out and stepped footily towards her room. While passing through the kitchen he was disturbed by the noise of Bu Ira.

"Non. It's gonna hurt the stomach." Bu Ira was busy persuading Aruna who was busy eating young tomatoes.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" lais asked surprised the two.

"this is young master, miss asking for young tomatoes."

Lais gulped in pain to see Aruna eating young tomatoes that must have tasted sour with greed. He approached and sat down beside his wife.

"Nake?" ask Lais. Aruna nodded. He thrust a tomato towards Lais

"You?"

Lais shakes. "If you want tomatoes, we buy yuk. But the cook yes, it must be sour." luis persuaded Lais. Ira's mom left them.

Aruna shook her head, "Rooking tomatoes aren't tasty, sour."

^^^That's not back. The acid is young.^^^

Lais sighed. He knew this must be the effect of his wife's pregnancy. He then opened the phone and looked for information on what the impact would be for pregnant women if eating too many tomatoes. He found many benefits of tomatoes for pregnant women, but none mention young tomatoes.

Same with tomatoes, hopefully not papa.

"Heeekk." Aruna burped loudly making Lais immediately turned his head in wonder. Never once as his wife Aruna burped so hard.

"Kenyaa." Aruna stroked her stomach. He put one foot on the chair.

Lais shook her head looking at Aruna's miraculous behavior.

"Down!" lais commands gently while moving Aruna's legs.

"Why?It's good to know sitting like this." Aruna put her feet up again. Sitting like a man eating in a warteg.

"Darling, would you care if later our children are obedient and obedient?" ask Lais.

"Yes will. No parent wants their child to be rebellious and stubborn." replied Aruna.

"Then since in the womb should be given an example. The way, his mother also can not be stubborn. Must recede. Let's put her feet down and sit up gracefully."

Aruna looked at Lais. Think for a moment and then lower his legs. He fixed his seat. "This is graceful?" tanyanya polo's.

"Good." Lais replied while holding back a smile as her trick of persuading Aruna was successful.

Can be used for others.

Lais's ingenious brain is starting to go awry.

"Happy?" tanyakanya.

Arina nodded.

"But I'm still hungry?" lais said spoiled.

"What do you want to eat? I'm taking it."

Lais moved her seat closer. "You eat this and drink this." he pointed at the part of Aruna's body making Aruna's face flushed.

"Still afternoon." elak Aruna reluctantly complies with Lais's will.

"Eh remember. His son will become a dissident. Look at Nisa, you think she's doing the same thing as Revan from earlier not out of the room." whispered Lais while blowing Aruna's ear.

"What are they doing?" Aruna was curious.

"Nisa's letting Revan enjoy eating until he's satisfied and full." Lais kissed Aruna's neck making the hair on Aruna's neck bristled. "Because Nisa receded, their child would have obeyed." said Lais again.

Aruna hush. She had indeed heard that what is felt during pregnancy should not always be followed. Because it will make his son spoiled. Myth or real, Aruna doesn't care. He did not want his son to be spoiled and dissident.

"My husband wants to eat here, what's in the room? What's it like to eat yourself?" tawar Aruna's.

Lais was happy not to play, he stood up and held Aruna. "In donk's room. If you eat here, then Mr. Ira and Mr. Munir will be cold. It's a pity." Lais took Aruna to their room.

Ms. Ira who had heard the husband and wife conversation from her place stroked her chest. "Young Master, after healing you become scary." he murmured.

"What scares Bune?" Mr. Munir suddenly made a startling sound to Ms. Ira.

"Mr! Make mom surprised. Where's dad?"

"New father cleaning the car. Bune right know, the owner of this mansion also provides a car for young master.Bune belim.answered, what is scary?" Mr. Munir is curious.

"Nothing. Is he hungry?" ask Mrs Ira.

"You ate earlier, Mom. Yes still full." replied Mr. Munir then sat in the chair in the kitchen. "Emang bune cook again that you have not eaten, how come the father?"

Mom Ira smiled. She approached her husband and took Mr. Munir's hand and pressed it against his body, "I have this for my father's food and this for my father's drink."

Mr. Munir's eyes widened in disbelief at the absurd behavior of his wife.

Persambet where this bune.

"That's very lonely!" muttered Revan who went down with Nisa and found the room downstairs very quiet.

"Mas, I'm hungry" said Nisa. He went straight to the dining room. "This is why there are so many tomatoes at the dinner table." Nisa took one and bit him. "Mm.asan." Nisa's body trembled and her frowning eyes held back the sour taste.

"What do you want to eat, baby?" revan asked as he headed to the kitchen and saw what Bu Ira was cooking.

"There is only Mas. It's hungry." Nisa sat down waiting for Revan to bring food for her.

"It's honey. I just found this in the kitchen."

"No papa. It's good too." Nisa immediately took the food Revan brought and ate it voraciously.

"Be careful, honey, it'll choke." Revan stroked Nisa's head.

"Mas added!" nisa Pinta.

"Eh, there was a lot of lo yank. Not afraid of fat."

"Add." whined Nisa without concern for Revan's warning.

"A little yeah!"Revan patiently took food for Nisa. Nisa immediately ate it as soon as Revan's food put in front of her.

"More!" nisa Pinta. Revan's eyes glared at the speed at which Nisa finished the food she loved.

"Yank.tadi it's already a lot you know. Later if your body stretched how? You'll be bothered too." Revan reminded Nisa.

"Hunger mas, after all, I'm not the only one who eats. Our son is eating too." whined Nisa.

When it comes to children, Revan is definitely not struggling. He stood up again and took food for Nisa.

"This is the last one!" revan pinta.

"So I can't eat anymore?" Nisa pouting.

"Not so sweet, for now, don't ask for more."

"Why?I don't want to eat anymore. I'll take it myself." Nisa's getting upset.

"Yes yes. Take it again." Revan relented.

"Not so. Eat it yourself." Nisa gets up and leaves Revan for the kitchen.

"Sayank, here's the food. What do you want?"

"Just eat. I'll take it myself."

Revan follows Nisa into the kitchen. "I'm full, eat yes. Mubadzir is food."

Nisa ignored Revan's words.

"Where the hell?" mumbling Nisa.

"What the hell are yank?"

Nisa still doesn't comment on Revan's remarks. He went to Bu Ira's room to ask what he was looking for.

As she was about to knock on the room, Nisa paused her intention. He then put his ear to the door.

"Yank, what are you doing?" revan asks hang surprised to see Nisa's behavior.

"Shhhhh!" Nisa put her index finger on Revan's lips. Out of curiosity, Revan clasped his ears. He could hear a noise inside. The voices of Mr. Munir and Mr. Ira who were eating.

"Yank, it's not good to sniff." Revan pulls Nisa. His body reacted by hearing the voices of Mr. Munir and Mr. Ira.

"Bent on mas. Nanggung." Nisa protest.

"Sayank, not good. Mending makes his own voice rather than nagging." whispered Revan.

Nisa instantly directed her sharp gaze at Revan. He left my room, Ira.

"Sayank, don't leave donk." Revan followed Nisa. He continues to try to persuade Nisa to obey his wishes that have been difficult to arrest.

"I'm still hungry." furious Nisa.

"Yes, eat again. Eating that was finished first, dipake work so as not to gendhut later. Comeing! If you have eaten activities, you will not be fat yank, so you can eat as much as you want." persuaded Revan ngasal.

Nisa looked at Revan with a look of disbelief.

"Mas Revan lied to you? I want to take Nisa"

"No. Cook beautiful wife gini dredged."

If the other is yes.

"Come, come with me!" Revan took Nisa's hand which began to obey. Nisa is afraid if she is really gendhut because since containing the portion of her food increased. If what Revan said was true, he would be happy to do it.

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