
I went up to the bed, and the nurse applied a cold gel, flattened it around my stomach and waited for the doctor to arrive. Before long the doctor came by holding the device, and circled it to any side of my stomach. Mas Rayyan and I stared at the screen on the monitor, looking at all the parts described by the doctor.
"She's normal, Ma. Looks like the dedenya is very active, move on!"
"Don't, I want to see his face."
"Yes, we'll see!" The doctor moved the device again, "the grandpa was clumping, Ma." The doctor said while chuckling.
A little disappointed, but I was amused because he seemed to know if me and his father wanted to see him. "What's wrong, we'll see again" the doctor seemed to know what was on my mind.
'Hap 'em!
The doctor managed to catch his face, shown his handsome face that looks on the monitor. "Well, that's funny, Ma. Look, his lips even pouted Ma." Said the doctor.
I also saw, it is true that his lips are currently being manyun makes me anxious behind the scenes, "God willing!" I muttered and Mas Rayyan together.
"Now we continue to hear the rhythm of his heart yes, Ma!"
'Dag 'dig 'dag 'dig 'dag 'dig
I could not feel my tears dripping, the sound was truly shaking my soul. "The most beautiful voice Dhira has ever heard!" I hold my husband's hand.
Rayyan nodded, agreeing with my words. It was clear that his face was now very happy. 'We'll meet soon, son.'
***
At night, I was gathering with the others. Today my father-in-law returned from out of town, as usual every month he returned home because his work was far from our city. In this house, I live with my sister-in-law as well. Her name is Felixia, we often call her Xia. Papa came home with a lot of food, of course the food was for my sister-in-law who became everyone's favorite because she was the smallest child.
"Sister, Papa bawakin me chocolate bars. We're making yuk cookies?" Yes, Xia does like to invite me to make food according to our taste.
I nodded, "we make brownies only!"
We've been in the kitchen for almost an hour. Our food was almost finished, Xia was very happy to form the food as he wanted.
Suddenly ...
"When you're done, wash the tools!" The loud noise surprised me.
"Sister, can I help you?" Tawar Xia's.
"No, you rest later. Tomorrow's school!" Reject me, I love my husband's sister very much. Because I haven't had a sister since I was a kid.
'Czech!
I open the door, I get my husband who is already asleep. Hm, this is my husband. The man who made me fall in love after we got married, the man who always made me smile when I was together. Getting a husband seems to be the dream of all women.
"Hm, have you done the cooking?" It turned out that my husband woke up when I kissed his blocked chest with that shirt.
I nodded, "why wake up?"
"Wait for you, aren't you tired? Hm? Let me go here for the incandescent."
My eyes immediately sparkled, usually the wife who offered me a massage. This is even back! What is the pleasure of my God that I deny?
"Back, Mas. Hehe!" My cheeks blushed saying that.
"Yes, here!"
Mas Rayyan's massage is very delicious, I like it. But over time his hands began to misbehave, he opened my b*a hook, and then he let out a kiss on my back. I almost forgot that my husband had a high appetite for me, seeing my thighs open a little like he was looking at chicken thighs. What else am I currently willingly showing it!
*****
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Blurbs:
A story about home life
Marriage is not only enough out of love but it takes maturity and a long commitment to respect each other and take responsibility for the family.
If any or all of these elements do not exist then it is not the marriage of dreams and happiness that we get but the Hell of the world.