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Today was exactly seven days after Bik Las died. Binar and Pamungkas and Ubay had just returned from driving Yeva to her mother's meal. Because Yeva still needs further treatment, so they go back to the hospital again.
Chan has been staying at Kakung and Utynya's house for a week. The boy still did not want to be brought home to the house of Pamungkas.
“Va, you take a break first. Ma'am wants to go home for a while change clothes.” Pamit Binar to Yeva. “Mas, I go home first, yes.” He told Ubay.
Ubay and Yeva just nodded.
“We go home first.” He patted his best friend's back while saying goodbye.
“Be careful on the road.” Ubay Message.
Finally holding his wife's hand with affection. He no longer cared about people's views on him. News of their marriage spread throughout the hospital. Now no one does not know that Binar is his wife.
Binar also no longer care if there is still one or two people who sneer at him. He just needs to focus on his little family now.
“Tomorrow plan I want to bring Reanty here. Yeva is a huge fan of Reanty. He used to ask me to help him make his signature Reanty.” Obviously very carefully. He did not want his wife to be mistaken for his good intentions. They were in the car on their way home.
“Good it, Mas. I hope I can turn back Yeva's spirit. That's what we can try. Poor me tuh. He never smiles again. Though he was his son always cheerful and jolly."
“You're not angry?” Ask the astonished.
“Ngapain I should be angry?”
“Color I met with Reanty.”
“What if you meet Reanty?”
“You're not jealous?”
“Lah? Why should I be jealous?”
Hearing the reaction from his wife, inexplicably felt disappointed.
“Kok you're not jealous anyway? You should be jealous. I'm not making out to meet Reanty. That's my ex-wife.” Dengus.
Binar chuckled at the words of her husband. He does not need to be jealous. Especially with Reanty.
“You still have the same feeling as Reanty?”
A question that managed to make Pamungkas turn to his wife.
“Where have I ever had the same feeling as him. Marry him too for accident.”
“Means you have no feelings, right, same him?”
“Ya is no dear.”
“Means I have no reason to be jealous. Because I know that your love is just for me, Mas. I don't want to have doubts about you. Because once I have a little doubt, our household can falter. And I don't want that. I want our household to last until old age. So you should be able to take good care of your heart so that I am always sure of you.”
“Yes Allah,, Thank God. I was given the wife of Solehah. The infinite thankfulness. Insha Allah I will try my hardest to take care of my heart and take care of myself, just for you dear. So that you will never doubt my feelings. Forever.”
“Aminn.. You must also be able to be a sholeh father, in order to have children who are sholeh as well.”
“Iya, dear... Want to buy something, no?”
“Do not. No Chan at home.”
“Yes, don't you think he's the same as us? Very at home his sister.”
“Let's go first, Mas. Let him settle there. Later also long ask to pick up.”
“Iya. But the house is so quiet because no one bothers.”
“Kok so moan? Later disturbed so cram again..” Goda Binar's.
“Who's craving? Where am I lashing."
“Ooo, nothing huh? Yes deh.” Binar chuckles.
“Awas ya later at home. Double attack. Uh no. Triple.”
“Ih. Not dong either. Nakutin.”
Arriving at home, Binar immediately laid his body on the bed. I don't know why he felt so tired today. Her hips hurt amazingly. He also has no appetite.
She did not even care about her husband who continued to tease and fumble her body.
“Mas, I'm so tired. My hip hurts too.”
“Sickly?” Ask Pamungkas.
Binar nodded. Then closed his eyes again. But a moment later, she opened her eyes again and looked at her husband who was lying next to her while looking at her.
“So much pengen ya?” Ask Binar again. She felt unbearable if she had to refuse her husband's request.
The end nodded quickly. “Soal how many days off..” Whine then by putting on a hardened face.
“Ya already, spit but yes.”
“Kan promised triple..”.
“Who promised? I have no appointments.”
“Ya has already. One round was..” Finally, too, too.
Actually, he was a bit unbearable to see the face of his wife who looked a little pale. But how else, he's in need of intake. And it can be dangerous if not obeyed.
Binar let alone whatever was being done by her husband. He's not excited at all. He's very tired. Just want to rest. But also not the heart if you have to refuse her husband.
“Ah!!” Throttling the Binar suddenly with a loudness.
“Why?” The surprised one immediately stopped the action.
“Kok really hurt, Mas? Usually not as sick as this.” Binar.
The increasingly pale face of Binar makes Pamungkas not so continue the action. This time he chose to suppress his ego because he did not have the heart to see Binar in pain.
“Indeed, usually also hurts?” Ask Pamungkas.
Binar nodded. “Yes, but I can still hold it. But how come this hurts worse huh?”
He turned his body and sat next to his wife. Stare seriously at the two Netra Binar.
“You said your hip hurt? How long is it?”
“Udah Long time anyway Mas. Since before marriage, you have been in pain. But not intense. Lately the pain has been more severe. Maybe because I'm sauces always back and forth the hospital.”
“Haidmu smoothly?” Search Pamungkas. I don't know why he felt something.
“Normally smooth, Mas. But I haven't had my period this month. Am I pregnant, Mas?” Suddenly, I thought there.
Just smiling so wide. But somehow that smile seemed forced.
“Tomorrow we check into the hospital, yes. Hope you are really pregnant.”
“Amen... Sorry, Mas, today you have to take another holiday.”
“Nothing. Your camera is not feeling well anymore. Rest gih, let seger his body.” The words then enveloped his wife's body. Smack her softly before she puts on her clothes and comes out of the room.
Barin felt bad. He knew that the ultimate might feel disappointed because tonight he could not serve him. But how else, he has no passion. Slowly Binar rubbed his stomach. Imagine if there are tiny creatures living there. A smile appears to usher Binar into dreamland.
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