METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

What Doesn't Make Hubby's Wife?

"Rani wants an asem and seger, By. Can Hubby cariin duck ramjak for Rani?" pinta Rani with hopeful eyes.

"Really rujak, honey?" Ryan confirmed. He really has no shadow, where to look for ducklings at midnight like this .

"Yes, Hubby," replied Rani innocently.

"You really want to duck in the middle of the night like this?" Ryan made sure again.

"How many times does Rani have to say yes?" Rani grumbled in annoyance.

"There's a Rujak stall that opens at this hour, honey. Tomorrow morning Hubby buy it? Daddy's son inside patiently waits until tomorrow morning right?" Ryan held onto Rani's flat stomach then kissed her affectionately.

"Who said Hubby should buy?" Rani started to pucke her lips.

"Continue?" ryan was confused.

"Rani wants a duck ramjak made by Hubby," Rani said without burden. She looked at her husband expectantly, even there began to be a puddle of water in the corner of her eyes.

"Rujak duck. Okay, let's see how we make it," can't bear to say, Ryan gave up. He started surfing with his cell phone, then looking for Auntie G**le duck recipe.

"Yupz. Here is the recipe I have found. The Queen Mother sits sweetly here, wait for His Majesty to make a duck as the Queen Mother requested. Okay?" Ryan moved and ruffled Rani's hair carelessly.

"No way, By. Rani wants to see make it," whined Rani again.

"alright. Lets go," Ryan walked towards the door, about to exit the room.

"Hubby!" call Rani.

Hearing the pregnant mother who was craving called her name, Rani immediately turned to look at the bed.

"Lho, why is it still there? Come on, so what's up?" Ryan scrunched his forehead.

"Take a hold, By," Rani raised her two hands for a sling.

"Just carrying? All right, "quietly, Ryan turned right and approached his wife, then picked her up and carried her bridal style until they reached the kitchen.

"Wait here for a second, honey. Daddy made a bow first according to Daddy's sintered child's request," Ryan's great-grandson while stroking and peeling Rani's stomach, after sitting her in a chair near the dining table.

Rani smiled at the behavior of her husband who so spoiled her. He saw Ryan who was busy choosing ingredients in the refrigerator, while occasionally peeking at the recipe duck rujak written on his flat object. Every now and then he seemed to think of something by frowning his forehead, occasionally smiling happily when he found what he was looking for.

After all the materials had gathered on the table, he immediately peeled the fruits one after another painstakingly.

"Here let Rani help, By," Rani moved, took a knife, then approached Ryan and took one half-ripe mango and began peeling it.

"Hey, what are you doing? Give Hubby the knife!" Ryan widened his eyes as soon as he saw Rani holding a knife in her hand, then immediately grabbed it.

"Kok Hubby's pissed, By?" rajuk Rani's.

"Not angry. You know what this is?" furious Ryan.

"Yes pisauh. What's what?" Rani answered innocently.

"The knife is a sharp object. How are you hurt?" Ryan took the knife and hid it.

"Back sitting sweet, wait for Hubby to make the duck that Hubby's son asked for. Okay?" Ryan guided his wife to sit down and just looked at her husband who was getting busy smoothing the seasoning, slicing the fruit and pounding it.

"Not until the next time too, By," Rani's inner heart.

Finally two bowls of duck rujak were presented at the dining table, ready to spoil the tongue of pregnant women who are cravings.

"How's it feel? Yummy?" ryan asked to see that Rani was eating the food she was serving.

"Together, dear," Ryan rubbed his wife's head fondly.

"Hubby don't eat?" Rani looks towards the bowl of rujak that has not been touched by a spoonful of stuff by Ryan.

"Unfortunately Hubby wants some more? Eat it with Hubby. Hubby didn't like it either" Ryan shifted the bowl and thrust it at his wife.

"Isn't it papa, By?" rani's eyes sparkled.

"Eat it, honey. Let Daddy's son in Mommy's stomach be full" Ryan smiled as he stroked his wife's stomach, again and again.

"Yey, asyiik," exclaimed Rani girang.

Be the two bowls of rujak that Rani spent alone.

"Just yesterday I was confused as to why he wasn't cravings as people often tell him. Uh, it turns out that tonight I feel it too," Ryan's inner heart, while enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him where a beautiful girl is eating two bowls of rice at once that are in front of her.

Ryan smiled happily, and that night he passed the first test his son wanted. Yes, a Ryan Dewangga, a wealthy young businessman who since birth has many servants who prepare all his needs, tonight must plunge directly in the kitchen for the sake of his wife and baby.

Such cravings experienced by pregnant women, not infrequently make the husband shake his head. In addition to the desired sometimes unreasonable, cravings also often occur at unwanted times.

"By, Rani is sleepy," Rani starts whining again once the voice in front of her is gone.

"Ready, Princess," Ryan immediately lifted Rani's body and put her back to sleep on the bed.

"Hubby" said Rani.

"Hmmm," replied Ryan while guessing what more request his wife would say.

"I'm sorry Rani is, By," Rani's eyes glazed over.

"Sorry for?" Ryan scrunched his forehead.

"Sorry to have troubled Hubby" now the tears that pooled it can no longer hold Rani.

"Hubby's happy to do it, honey. Really, Hubby didn't feel bothered. The cravings of a pregnant wife are a sign of affection. Whatever Hubby is willing to do to make Hubby's wife and child happy" Ryan replied, wiping away the tears that melted down Rani's cheeks.

"Not crying. Later no longer beautiful," comfort Ryan while pinching his wife's nose with anxiety.

"Thank you for complying with whatever Rani asks" Rani wrote.

"Yes, Honey. What the hell's wrong with Hubby's beautiful wife" Ryan said.

"Currently, when I was already struggling," Ryan's mind was deep in heart.

Be tonight be a long night for Ryan. Starting from Rani who moved rooms, leg cramps, to duck ramjak that is really tiring. All Ryan did with full of fantasy, as a prospective father to be proud of.

Yes, that is how Islam teaches, to fulfill the desire of a craving wife. This is because fulfilling a craving wife's request means showing affection for her, and vice versa, as long as it does not harm and does not violate the norm.

Indeed, there is no proposition that requires a husband to meet the demand of a cravings wife as there is no prohibition to fulfill it anyway.

However, considering the fatigue of women who are pregnant, of course, that fulfillment can be a moral support for wives who are struggling to contain their two children.

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