My Beloved Husband

Gara - Gara Shafiyah

"Who, Yanda?" Aisyah swiped her sleeping uniform, got under the blanket, it was cold tonight.

Baskara showed Saka's name on her phone, as Aisyah smiled, knowing what her husband had been waiting for, congratulations from her brother-in-law.

The gloomy face turned bright now, in addition to waiting for a speech from Saka, from that remark Baskara can control the condition of his sister, believing Saka with Nakula is fine.

Although they did not tell the couple, but fellow men, they shared the news, even Aisyah more often heard from her sister than her husband, or maybe from her direct father.

"Cold huh?"

"Yes, until my feet are shaking and cold, it's like rain, Yanda."

"It's close here, you just hugged it warm!"

"Hmm, already can not be invited to hug his grandpa, gutted stomach!" Aisyah chuckled after that, sleeping on her side for a long time in her arms was not good now, she more often hugged the special roll of pregnant women than Baskara.

No less common sense, Baskara put his hand on the stomach, he turned softly and drowned his face into the niche of Aisyah's neck, smelling a distinctive aroma there until it was no longer there

Aisyah kissed the forehead, there are so many ways that they become close despite the many obstacles that seemed endak separate the two.

Lying on her back, looking at the tips of her legs only now she was in trouble, sometimes had to complain because her son stayed up late and made movements in the stomach, making her shape change and often Aisyah squealed in pain.

"So, why haven't you slept?"

"Eheheheheheh, again think of the name of his grandpa." heard. "You don't have a name yet?"

Baskara bellowed, indeed he had not prepared, just what he thought was tomorrow would shop anything for the needs of their prospective child, it was, there is still a lot for him and his mother to buy because the house is still completely empty.

She rubbed the pregnant mother's shoulders again, rubbed the stomach until she had her own amused, her son in there immediately responded with a bulge on one side of the abdomen, Aisyah whimpering softly while smiling.

"Yes, later to the same mosque Yanda yes, the road together yes, ask to buy sarong sama peci to Yanda, which is good Yanda!" said Aisyah while calming her stomach, who in there started kicking.

Baskara was flabbergasted, she looked at the protruding part, then she touched and rubbed a little, her smile expanding as Aisyah whimpered again as the bulge moved to the other side.

"Sssstt, yes later Yanda who bought sarong same pecinya, we twin, Yanda carried to the mosque or want to go together also can, Yanda promise!" baskara said alternately, then the kick in there stopped, they both laughed together. "Can that be him, Nda, hem?"

"She wants to talk to you, but usually when I'm asleep, so sleepy, I think she kicked him in a dream, eheheheheh ... Yes, Nak will invite Yanda if you forget not to go to the mosque, yes" he explained.

Baskara's long-lasting kiss gave to the prospective baby, choosing to sleep while bringing the face closer to the stomach compared to the one with the stomach, inevitably Aisyah had to feel there were two children in her stomach.

While, in the other room, the newly married still sat leaning on the shoulder of the bed, looking at the new cell phone can display the face of the husband across there.

Shafiyah paid a moment to her room after making sure her father and mother slept, she knew her husband had free time today so they could let go of longing together.

"Ayank is Saka's brother?"

Nakula joked, "He's in his room, we're just one building, maybe we're still working on this, we're still on standby, Shaf."

"Don't forget to eat yes, continue to sleep regularly, it is solid, but if there is time to sleep yes," said Shafiyah gently.

"Yes, you moved into this room, so what about dad?"

"Dad is asleep, I asked mom to move, so let dad's hands not feel empty, there's mom there, eheheheh, I'll be there again anyway, otherwise, it must be a sullen father's morning, unless Ayank's here. Kangen!"

"Has his son Kak Bas, there continues to be who gave the idea of the name to the hotshot of Kak Bas, there are also those who ask Kak Bas to immediately make another child after one month of birth, ahahahaha, ahahahaha, directly struck by lightning brother Bas them, there are only cousins that, let alone his wife mas Reno, the comment is the longest ...."

Nakula looked at the golden face of the living doll, blabbing here and there with a changed face, light-boned brown hair and flying around in a small fan, and, plus tiny lips curl up appetizing.

"Ayank, did you notice I didn't?"

"Note, Shaf. Here I see you again, your face, your lips, your hair, your style, -"

"Wanna see this?" Shafiyah pulled on her shirt, displaying her husband's two favorites, which sometimes became a handle on her second life after marriage. "You don't?"

Glue, glue,

Who would refuse if his wife took the initiative to present it, Nakula did not nod, but her eyes were wide open and swallowed the saliva repeatedly, blinking softly as if it was in front of him without any restrictions, he said, he wants to spend.

"Here, I'm closing, yeah?"

"Don't!" Nakula. "Don't just t-shirts, the wrappers are open, Shaf!"

Uh, want to look whole apparently, not just the top that expands.

Shafiyah followed what Nakula wanted, she opened the hook on her back, so detached as if Nakula's eyeball had fallen and swayed to the rhythm there.

"I'm going home, Shaf!"

"I'M GOING HOME!"

Waduh, Shafiyah was her own family, funny if on the field of work there, suddenly her husband asked to run away and go home just because he wanted to hold on to the sturdy twin mountains.

Want him to close, which there is not willing, want him to open, which there blingsatan want to go home.

"Ayank, yes, hoaaaaam .. I'm sleepy!"

"Not yet, I'm not satisfied to see it, Shaf!"

"Well, when you get home, look at it!" Shafiyah ended up wearing the parcel again, but was again detained. "Why?"

"Pity her claustrophobic there, Shaf!"

"Yes, later when Ayank comes home, we buy a bigger one with ya," Shafiyah promised.

Nakula nodded, "I'll help you try it out later!"

Loh,

"Not try, Ayank. Kan, there's the size, just take it and pay it, try at home, okay!"

Glucose, glucose,

"Let's go home, Shaf!"

Waduh, my dear Saka. Shafi.