METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
Just Like to Make it



White cotton blobs are marching, now fun to chat above the horizon. The pure white color combined with the color of the blue sky, makes anyone who sees it will say thousands of prayer beads to express the amazement and gratitude that is in his heart.


But not applicable to the two human children who are now in the car. Instead of being absorbed in chatting like clouds and the sky above them, Lena and Arya were silent to each other until the atmosphere of silence was so sad.


Yes, Silence. That's how the atmosphere is created in their car at this time, like the mood of Lena who was not wanted to be disturbed by her husband who he thought was very annoying. How not? Obviously Arya said that the cravings were very annoying. In other words, during this time Arya fulfilled all of Lena's wishes while pregnant, by force. That's what raged in Lena's mind, until she just silenced her husband.


"Darling, don't be angry. I explained it. I really didn't mean it that way" Arya said, grabbing Lena's hand with her left, while her right hand focused on controlling the steering wheel.


"You just love making it, brother. But don't bother. What if he was born, try?" lena grumbled, unwilling to look at her husband. His gaze was precisely focused on the window glass beside him, looking at anything that seemed to move away from the speed of the car they were riding.


"Hhh, who said? Make him like it. Really like it. It's delicious anyway. But given the will of my future baby and his mother, I also really like to do it," elak Arya, hoping that the pregnant woman next to him can be destroyed.


"Huh, don't try to seduce me, brother. No matter how much she seduced me, tonight Brother still sleeps outside" threatened Lena while releasing her hand, which is still tightly grasped by her husband.


"No flirting, honey. I'm speaking the truth" Arya's great-grandson.


"Don't think I'd just believe it, brother. I know you're actually seducing me," Lena still showed me her jutek look.


"Darling, please," Arya pinta as she slouched her hands in front of her chest, letting go of the car in front of her.


"Sir Tama what the hell? Sister again knows. What if anything happens to me and our baby?" Lena grabbed her husband's hands and confirmed them on the steering wheel of the car she was driving.


"Eat him you don't keep getting angry" said Arya softly. Now his left hand is the one he uses to stroke the tip of his wife's head, while his right hand is focused on holding the steering wheel of the car.


"Belvin. After Tama's sister made her nyebelin," Lena pursed her lips.


"Pregnant mother is not good to be angry, you know" said Arya.


"Eat him do not make me angry continue to dong," Lena did not want to lose.


"Yes promise. Seriously, pregnant women are not good often angry. Because it will affect the fetus at birth and adulthood later," Arya tried to soften the heart of his wife, while Lena just listened to her husband's words, with a gaze on the window glass located right next to her.


"You know what, honey? The fruit of our love that you are carrying in your womb is the most beautiful gift from the Holder of Love and Life, that I have ever had. So, it is my duty to pay attention to the growth and development of our child, not only after he will be born into the world. Because when my baby candidate is still at the age of 0 weeks in your womb, as parents we are also responsible for the development of our child's memory" explained Arya, explained, which was quite enthusiastically responded by the wife who is now still sitting in the seat beside the wheel.


"Eatya pregnant women are prohibited from getting angry, because it will affect the emotions of the child he was born later. Because, the mother's hormones during pregnancy can be absorbed into the baby's digestive tract, which then binds itself to the stress receptors of the child. So it can be said, cortisol or the stress hormone of the mother during pregnancy that is absorbed in the baby's body, plays a role to form the axis of stress when he grows up. That is the reason why it is said that the emotions of pregnant women affect the fetus," continued Arya, memorizing the contents of the article she had read in one of the online media. Understandably, since becoming pregnant, Lena had completely changed so that Arya with the spirit of four and five, was, looking for references from various books and online media in order to be wise to face pregnant women whose emotions sometimes explode.


"really?" Lena seemed to be thinking, trying to digest her husband's words. Her face immediately changed to be more friendly to hear her husband's words.


"But don't make me angry too" lena's cursing began to spoil.


"Yes, Honey. Promise," Arya raised her middle finger and index finger simultaneously.


"Not to say anything else if I ask for something. Remember, don't just like making it, but don't like the consequences" Lena pursed her lips again.


"Yes, Honey. So then?" Arya smelled her smile.


"So what?" lena asked not to understand. She scrunched her forehead, trying to guess what her husband meant.


"Later in the night I won't be sleeping outside, will I?" Arya rolled her eyes.


"I thought about it first," seduced Lena.


"What's that?" aryan's sulk with its made-up potent tone.


"Mmmmm," Lena pretended to think.


"What, Yang?" Arya looked at his wife expectantly.


"Honestly, I also don't know why my reaction to receiving each of your treatment appears alternately. Happy, sensitive, easily sad, disappointed, offended, anxious, all circling around uncontrollably. So I'm sorry to bother you, "the clear hairs don't feel soaking up that pretty face.


"Hey, what is this? Why are you crying? Even I'd be willing to do more than you've asked. That's my responsibility. Like you said. Not only do I like to make it, but I also enjoy every process of growth in your womb, before she was born into this world," said Arya softly.


"Thank you for being bothered" said Lena full of days.


"Thank you for carrying my son. I know it's really hard on you" Arya smiled as she clasped and squeezed his wife's hand warmly.


Yep. Pregnancy is not something that is easy to pass, because women have to spend nine months more to grow a baby in the stomach with full of struggle. So the contribution of the husband is clearly needed, because the support provided by a husband, will certainly make the wife feel more loved, so she will not feel alone and free from stress during pregnancy.


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