My Bow to the Destiny of Love

Inner supply plan

After the prayer, Ardian approached his wife who was seen leaning back by closing her eyes on the sofa. "Are you okay?" His hands were busy touching his wife's forehead. Sensing Chayra's normal body temperature, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chayra smiled grimacingly. "My stomach was wrapped around that, Mom. Kayak twisted continue kayak kayak intestines I rolled up. I thought I'd give birth twice I felt it a few minutes away."

Ardian glared at his eyes. Imagine the feeling that the intestines are rolled up must be very painful.

"Eheheheh ah, don't look at me like that. It doesn't hurt anymore." Chayra rubbed her husband's face that looked tense. "So I thought I was going to give birth so I banned Mas Ardian from the mosque. But, the contract was intermittent and now my stomach feels really good."

Ardian breathed a sigh of relief. Slightly bowed and kissed his wife's stomach. "Darling, you can't wait to get out.. But don't torture your mother. Your mom gets sick a lot if you thrash around." The stomach of the wife with a longer duration.

Chayra smiled at him. The head of Ardian who was even hugging his stomach now.

"Darling..." Ardian looked up at his wife. The rebound on his wife's thigh felt comfortable.

"Mmmm..."

"The estimated birth of how many more days yes..?"

Chayra looked up trying to remember. "God willing, if it's not wrong five more days, Mas." Looking back at Ardian while gently stroking his hair.

Ardian was silent for a moment. "Aren't you going to give us good service before we leave?" Look at the wife expectantly.

"Well, what do you want to serve, Mom?"

Ardian got up while scratching his head that did not itch. "I mean gini.." fixed his sitting position. "You will soon give birth."

"Mmmm..." Chayra nodded. Her eyes did not blink staring at the continuation of her husband's words.

"If you give birth later, you'll have to breathe. Mm... continues during the puerperium, you can not give me an inner living. So. I mean...."

Chayra glared and pinched her husband's thigh. "So you mean that you are being served with that inner provision?"

"Aww.. sick, Chay. The evidence of violence you've committed is growing again." Ardian uncovers his scabbard and shows his thigh reddened by Chayra.

"Hidihhh, that's nothing, Mas. Just answer my question earlier.why should you divert all the talk."

Ardian smiled grimacingly. "Yes, that's what I mean. Later if I am not serviced for too long, must be soft and not eager to work. How to work if the engine is weak need power."

Chayra laughed at her husband's sluggish and uninspired expression. How does Ardian not dizzy, considering usually her husband can only take a day or two off.

"Cock even laugh? His breathing time will be long. There were even those up to sixty days. Oh Allah do not love me, I will have time off to get provisions for that long."

"Must be strong dong.it is a decree from Allah, Mas."

"I'm asking for a lot of supplies from now on."

"How many times a day?"

Ardian looked at his wife in surprise. "So really, I want to be given back?"

"Kidding time, Mom. It's my duty to fulfill the husband's wishes."

Ardian smiled as he pulled his wife's body into his arms. "This is what makes me love you more. Always understand the needs of the husband inside and out. Okay, I'll use the schedule. Starting this morning. Uh, corrected, I mean now that we're having this conversation. Continue later during office break hours I will go home to pick up supplies. And then tonight after work. Continued at midnight exhausted tahajjud then after dawn. That means about five times a day."

Chayra instantly pulled her body by force. "Crazy.. Is Ardian willing to do that up to five times a day? Keep my hair when there's time to dry it if it gets shampooed anyway."

"Not to dry is okay. After a big shower, if you want to go again it's okay."

Chayra immediately covered her husband's face in annoyance while pushing him away.

Ardian laughed in satisfaction at teasing his wife. Looking towards the east window. The sky began to turn red. Ardian approached his wife. "Now may yes.Let me work later."

Chayra was silent staring in her husband's bead eyes. Somehow he wanted to laugh seeing Ardian's pitying expression. Moreover, looking at Ardian's hand that tightly grasped both hands.

"He wants to meet my inner needs. I must always be a halal snack now so that the spirit of worship is not extinct." Rayu Ardian again.

"You're great, Mom. Also consider unclean. If you want to be thrown into the sea with my family, try it."

"I'll never dare, honey. You don't eat every day."

The chayra only snarled but unbuttoned the pajamas it was wearing. That made Ardian smile.

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"Ardian, we're having lunch at the cafe in front of the office building right now. There's a meeting for a minute."

"Can I not come?" Tawar Ardian while raising his eyebrows.

"Why are you today? Tumben you look so excited."

"Eheheh. Just happy again." Ardian glanced at Dodit who passed leaving him into Pak Randi's room. What happiness looks so obvious to make others wonder at his attitude today. He just rubbed his face. It turns out that breakfast using his wife makes the booster mood really good until noon. Although the sugar content in his body has been reduced a lot, but the inner stock of his wife this morning still at home accompany him until this afternoon. Usually at this hour, he has eaten the sweet chocolate that he always keeps in his pocket.

"You must follow Randi." The arrival of Dodit disperse his daydream about the wife.

"Should it?"

"Yes, you're more nervous now. So there's no reason you shouldn't come."

Ardian grunting. "I can't go home then.." Ardian was sitting lethargic on the front sofa of Mr. Randi's room.

"You home? Why come home at this hour, Ardian?"

"You want to take the inner stock in the wife?"

"What..?!" Dodit looked at Ardian with a puzzled look. "You mean, you wanna play at this hour?"

"Eh, this guy seems to understand what I mean. You're like an experienced person who can understand that language."

"And you said inner stock. There is an inner provision yes. surely not far from the husband and wife relationship."

Plaque!

Ardian throws the file in his hand at Dodit's head. Mr. Randi who just came out of his room was surprised to see the incident. "Eh, Dit mosquitoes are so big over your head." Ardian immediately dodged that Mr. Randi was not suspicious.

Dodit frowned in wonder. His head felt faint because Ardian threw the file quite hard. His eyes looked at Ardian with an intimidating look, as if asking for an explanation with his actions earlier.

"I thought you guys were fighting strong earlier." Said Mr. Randi. "We're leaving now. His guests are waiting for us at the treaty."

"Good, sir." Answer Ardian and Dodit compact.

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Chayra tried to contact her husband because he promised to go home this afternoon. Three times I tried but there was no answer. He finally decided to send a short message.

Not going home, Mom? I've cooked for you. But, if it is busy and can not go home, we can eat together when Mas Ardian comes home later.

Message sent. Chayra put down her phone and returned to the kitchen to help Bi Idah finish her cooking.

"Gentleman where have you been, Non?"

"No info yet, Bi. I think he's still busy. I've tried to contact him a few times, but there's no answer."

"Woalah. It's a pity that you don't come home." Miss Idah said concerned. "Indeed, yes, Neng lost having an important man's husband. His work is unstoppable."

"Mas Ardian is not an important person, Bi. Neither does the boss."

"But he looks always busy, Neng. No wonder later if Neng Ayra gave birth while Tuan is busy continuing."

"She's going to take some time off before I give birth, Bi. Two days before I give birth, she's on leave."

"Alhamdulillah then, Neng. Aunty's so happy about it."

Chayra smiled at Bu Idah. Hearing a message notification coming in from his cellphone, he went out to the dining table where he put the flat object earlier."

Sorry, Sweetheart. I can't go home. There is a sudden meeting that cannot be postponed. I promise I'll have dinner at home later. We'll eat together later. Love you's...

Chayra breathed a heavy sigh. Although a little disappointed because her husband can not go home, but she must be understood. Her husband needs to be professional at work.

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