Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

Chapter 28 - Utun

“Mas, stop!! Don't come any closer!” exclaim the Moon by making hands like holding back, when Alif will enter the bathroom.

“But darling..”

“Ngga no but-but,” Gruff Moon Saying with a pale face sitting under the sink leaning against the wall. His body was extremely limp after taking out all of his stomach contents.

This morning the Moon suddenly felt her stomach as if on a block, after smelling the scent of her husband's perfume. Though all this time he had never felt strange things, Alif who was very worried because he saw the Moon that had been drooping with his eyes closed. Directly barging in, as he was about to lift the Moon's body, his wife's eyes immediately opened his stomach felt back in the obok-obok. But nothing he excreted was just a yellow liquid.

“Mas please! don't come near. Perfume Mas make the Moon nauseous!” said the Moon in a slow and hoarse voice, her eyes red and watery.

“But this perfume you like dear!”

“Mas shower again, Moon don't like the smell.” The moon pushed her husband's steady body away from her, his head feeling very dizzy.

Alif did not say much anymore, he immediately took off his work suit and put it in a basket of dirty clothes. Then flushed his body under the shower shower even Alif also shampooed he did not want the slightest trace of perfume lingering on his body.

While the Moon with her eyes closed lay on the bathroom floor she could not bring her body back into the room. Alif did not take long to bathe, because he had previously bathed and dressed neatly.

“Honey, how to even fall asleep here?” Alif just wearing a towel, he saw his wife who had fallen asleep on the floor immediately carrying the body of the Moon took him to the room and put him to sleep on their bed. Alif is back in his work clothes, this time he is not wearing perfume. Alif did not want to make Moon have to vomit again, Alif also helped Moon change his wet clothes.

After he finished, Alif rushed downstairs. He will take the breakfast he has made for the Moon and make the milk of pregnant women. Alif must make sure his wife eats well.

“Sayang... Breakfast first?” Alif stroked the Moon's cheek gently so that his wife would open her eyes.

“Big dizziness Mas.” Said the Moon spoiledly, his eyes still closed.

“Eat first a little, Mas already masakin you fried rice seafood according to your request last night, kasian utunnya hungry no food entered.” Refer to Alif with great attention.

“Utun? Who is Mas?” tanya Moon, her eyes narrowed as it held back the whack of dizziness.

“Utun, our future child dear.” Sahut Alif stroked the soft and loving belly of the Moon.

“Ngga there is a cool name dikit gitu Mas, cook to give you the name of the child!” moon Protest.

Alif chuckled, “We don't know his gender yet dear, so while calling aja utun for her fetus.” Alif pinched the Moon's nose with his anxiety.

“Ngga want, not cool Mas. We call aja baby, baby, baby sister can be Mas, anyway do not want to utun!”

“Yes, but now you eat yes. Surely our child candidate is hungry.”

Alif very painstakingly feed the Moon until the food on the plate is gone. The milk he made was also a toilet leaving empty glasses leaping.

“Mas depart yes dear,” said Alif while kissing the forehead of the Moon. Not to forget Alif also say goodbye to the baby, “Honey, Dad left for work huh. Don't make it hard Mom!” the message to the fetus in the stomach of the wife.

“If you want anything for help just like aunty, remember! Don't go up and down stairs.” Alif kissed a glimpse of the Moon's lips before exiting the room.

Moon nods, “Sangat Mas, good luck.”

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Nura was feeding Ibra breakfast, among them no longer looks awkward. Nura sincerely took care of Ibra, it turned out that the man who was very annoying was not as bad as he had seen so far.

“Ra! it's my leftover porridge, why do you eat?” Nura ate Ibra's porridge which he still held.

“Sweetie if dumped, the porridge is good.” Nura ate the porridge very greedily.

“Lo no disgust my ex?” ibra asked again, Ibra was happy to see Nura eating the same food with him not only was it even a spoon and the same place, there was a rustle in his heart

Nura shook her head while continuing to feed the porridge into her mouth, “Lo not rabid?” asked Nura after swallowing her porridge.

“Come,” replied Ibra with her head.

“Means safe.” The moon sipped the mineral water on the nightstand, then opened his porridge.

“Lo not full Ra? That's a big portion, huh? I'm only half already want to mampus nelannnya.” Ibra shuddered in horror to see Nura eating chicken porridge, actually she was not surprised to see the portion of Nura's meal like a building porters. The problem is that the porridge is large, and Nura has spent the rest of the porridge eaten by him.

“Lo just relax, I will abisin.” Answer Nura casually.

Ibra continued to pay attention to Nura who was enjoying his chicken porridge, this favored girl was indeed different from the others. There is no jaim in his dictionary, he remains himself. That's what makes the love slowly present in his heart.

“Do not see me continue, later you can fall in love with me.” Said Nura who was aware since earlier Ibra continued to pay attention to him, saying,

“What if love is already here?” tanya Ibra pointed at her left chest.

Uhuukk

Nura choked on the porridge he ate, Ibra took the water and put it on Nura. Nura drank the water with a blushing face.

“Eat him slowly,”

Uh, Marzuki I'm choking on you speech. Nura's inner scream.

Nura remained silent, she did not continue eating. Seeing Nura who was just silent, Ibra again said her heart.

“Gue seriously equals my greeting, Ra. I love you, I love you. Since when the taste was present I do not know, which is clear since first look lo I already like.”

“Gue don't ask you to reply my feelings Ra, I just want you to know how I feel to lo.” Ibra's heart was relieved after revealing his heart.

“So you shoot me, the story?” Nura painstakingly spoke out due to her nervousness, her heart being dumbstruck as if wanting to get out of her chest cavity.

Ibra smiled, then shook her head. “Not that, mak..” Nura interrupted immediately before Ibra finished speaking.

“That's your name shoot me, haisss... There is no romance!”

Ibra digested Nura's words, then her eyes were perfectly patterned. “So, means lo?”

“Tau ah! Basic men insensitive.”

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