My Fat Girl 2

Snag III

Wanda gently stroked the hair of Gita, her little daughter who now wanted to become a mother.

"Udah just want to be a mother you love, it feels like just yesterday you are a fat mom, teach the way" said Wanda slowly.

Geck...Geck...Tock....

"Oh, there's a Gilang mas" said Bibik.

"Yes Bik." Wanda slowly stepped down from her bed. He was afraid of waking up the recently closed Gita.

"Say." said Wanda.

"Mama." Gilang immediately grabbed Wanda's hand and kissed her.

"Yes, sit down." Wanda.

"Gita where's Ma?" Drooling looking for the whereabouts of the Gita.

"Well, you want to stay here too?" ask Wanda.

"Yes Ma, Gilang can't sleep if there's no Gita." Gilang.

"Can you please, Gilang can you ask me something?"

"Yes Ma, what do you want to ask?" Gilang deg-degan saw the look on her mother-in-law's face that looked serious.

"Are you guys in trouble?" Wanda stared fixedly at Gilang.

"No Ma, we're fine. What's wrong, Ma?" Gilang fidgeting. Afraid Gita won't believe him.

"No, it's just that mama feels something weird about Gita. Gilang, hope you never hurt Gita, don't make her sad or cry." Wanda Message.

"Yes Ma, Gilang always tries to make Gita and the future Gilang children happy." Said Gilang firmly.

"Thank you Gilang, take care of Gita." Wanda patted Gilang's shoulder.

"Say I can sleep with Gita, can't I?" Glazed scratched his head. His face was red with embarrassment.

"Yes, of course, Gita's in my mom's room. Want to sleep over there, what would you like to move in?"

"Move me, ma,"

Crossing Wanda into her room, she immediately acts into Gita's room.

"Say you want to eat first?" ask Wanda.

"No Ma, Gilang already ate at the office."

"Then mama comes out first, good rest." Wanda closed the door.

Gilang lay down beside Gita, he saw Gita's face that looked so tired that she fell asleep.

"Why are you, I'm afraid you're going to stay with me." Said Gilang slowly. He rubbed Gita's face and then kissed Gita's forehead and then Gita's stomach.

Gita stretched her hands together, she tried to sit up even though with a little energy because it was very difficult. She rubbed her sore waist, Gita rubbed her eyes when she saw Gilang was beside her.

“Such kangen yes same Kak Gilang, to the point that I continue to see Kak Gilang.” Gita manyun. She felt like she kept seeing Gilang, Gita was breaking her body again.

Gita poking cheeks Gilang, “Basic, naughty. Why does it always make kangen. To the extent that I continue to make halu.”

Gilang pulled Gita in his arms, she suddenly widened her eyes.

“Loh..loh. I'm not halu.” Gita entered in Gilang's deck.

“Darling, you did it early in the morning talking to yourself.” Said Gilang with eyes still closed.

“Loh.. right I'm at the house of mama, does Kak Gilang come and take me home again?” inner Gita while releasing Gilang's embrace. He slowly got off the bed.

Gita out room she's looking for her mom to kitchen, “Ma.” Call Gita.

“Iya darling, have you woken up?” Ask Wanda who is busy making breakfast.

“Kok Kak Gilang can be here?” ask Gita while sitting on the chair.

“Yes last night he came, he said he could not sleep if not with you. So nyusulin you're here.”

“Em.” Gita.

“Why do you not like Gilang coming here, do you guys ever fight again?” Wanda turned her body, she looked at Gita wanting

honesty from his daughter.

“No Ma, Gita is here to sleep with mom. Kangen it.”

“Gita, mama want to tell you yes. Whatever your problems are equal to Gilang, and want to fight as good as Gilang do not ever run away. While still being able

solved both of you never bring a third person into your household problems. Because it will only bring new problems

not solutions. So wait for everything to cool first, then you guys talk again.”

“You mean mama?” Wanda is afraid that Gita misunderstands her advice.

“Gita understands ma.”

“Yes already, now bang your husband. After breakfast, you do not want to be late to the office right?” Wanda rubbed Gita's hair and kissed her.

“Iya ma,” Gita went to the room to wake Gilang.

Gita entered slowly, she turned off the room lights and opened the curtains along with her bedroom jade. The breezy air entering Gita's room, Gilang who felt his body cold immediately pulled the blanket so that it covered all his body.

“Honey, wake.” Gita sat down and shook Gilang's body, but Gilang did not get up.

“Honey, later you are late to the office if you do not get up-wake.” Gita wiggled Gilang's body faster. Glazed opened his eyes, his body still feeling tired

until he refuses to wake up.

“Five more minutes.” He said he closed his eyes again.

“Honey, come on. Later you are late.” Gita pulls Gilang's hand.

“Iya.iya wake.” Gilang. He sees Gita clingy, a lot of things he wants to say and also ask. But it feels Gilang mouth is not able.

“Why look at me like that?” Gita is salting.

“You are beautiful anyway.” Gilang.

“Gombal, Brother Gilang why is Nyusulin Gita here?”

“You're still angry until you don't want to see me?” Refresh to ask.

“Gita is not angry.” Answer's flat.

“If you are not angry why you are here yourself, also via message doang. I did not call lifted, honey I swear I did not say anything but I just love you there is nothing else.” Gilang held both of Gita's arms.

“Believe me dear, I will never be tempted by anyone. You are my first and last woman. Nothing else.” Add Gilang to convince Gita again.

“Gombal.”

“True darling, my feelings are the same you will never change.”  Gilang held Gita's hands, then kissed her.

“Honey, tell mom that papa love died with you.” Silken whisper in his stomach. Gita smiled broadly.

“That's right if the same you mama immediately smiled.” Gilang Lyrics.

“If this smile will be beautiful add many times, so add dear.” Gilang.

“Basic gombal.”

“Nagging baby, really.” Gilang held Gita's cheeks that resembled mangroves. She then moved her face forward, Gita closed her eyes as Gilang's lips closed

touched lips.

Gilang misses her morning vitamins so much that some days she did not get because Gita craves. She always refused if Gilang wanted to kiss her.

“The sweetness is still always the same, cold soft as ice crema.” Gilang.

“Basic gumbal.” Gita was about to rhyme in shame but Gilang did not want to be away from Gita, she pulled Gita back in her arms and wanted to kiss Gita. Gita always makes her opium.

“Honey, it's noon. We're late soon.”  Gita put a hand on Gilang's lips before landing on his lips.

“In the meantime, I still miss you.”

“Honey, see what time it is.”  Gita pointed at the clock on the diding.

“Ya already if you don't want to, I don't want to go to the office.” Gilang dropped his body on the bed.

Gita smiled, looking at her husband's childish behavior. Gita joined her body again, she immediately gave a kiss for a while.

“It's right, let's smart kids should recede ya.” Gita ruffled Gilang's hair.

“Still not tersasa.” Gilang still wants to continue to kiss his wife, he

really want to keep doing it.

"Actually I want to ask for more than this. What can?" whispered Gilang who got a small blow from Gita.

"Remember, there's a baby here. Patience dong dear" Gita rubbed her stomach.

"Well, baby till when you're in the belly."

"Until the time comes, it's already ah dear hunt shower."

"When our baby comes out, I want to ask for my right. The shop was full last night." Said Gilang while walking to the bathroom.

"Look at that baby, papa you're funny." Gita rubbed her stomach.