
For several weeks, Anti no longer felt nauseous because her mother-in-law loved her very much and patiently met all the needs of her beloved daughter-in-law. In the office, Anti also does not really fuss his energy in this first trimester. The husband, Dion was very caring for the contents of his wife who is still relatively new. Dion always reminded Anti to drink pregnant milk and vitamins from the doctor, besides he also always took the time to accompany Anti-eating and fulfill all his wishes.
One day, Anti asked her husband to buy her a martabak containing kale. Confused by Anti's wishes, "do you crave, baby?" ask Dion. "the hell time?" reply Anti wonder. "yes dear, when there is martabak content kale anyway?" ask Dion again. "uh, I said that's how it was?" tanya Anti frowned. "he em, which is why I was shocked. But it's okay - what later try to realize your wishes yes. Maybe our baby wants to know the struggle of his papa to nyenengin mama" replied Dion while rubbing the stomach Anti a little protruding. "thank you a lot, mas, I love you the same mas" anti replied as she kissed her husband's cheek. "gold also love you" Dion replied to kiss Antion's lips briefly as he went to look for the desire to crave his wife.
Dion came to the martabak who had become his subscription while carrying fresh kale and told him that he wanted to make martabak with the contents of kale because his wife was cravings, and then he wanted to make a martabak, the martabaker immediately let Dion make it while teaching him how. While making martabak, Dion made a video call with Anti. Anti happy to see it, "waaah, mas great. So I can't wait to try the martab, it must be delicious" said Anti enthusiast. "patience yes dear, be willing to finish the truck mas directly home" replied Dion while flipping his hammer. "yes mas, I'm happy, be careful to go home" said Anti again. "yes baby, you hang up the phone yes" reply Dion. "yes mas, drugs.." Anti answer hung up the phone. After a video call with his wife, Dion finished his hammer as soon as possible. Finished in packs and gave the money to the martyr and then went home.
The next day, Anti went to the kitchen and prepared coffee for her husband. They remained at her in-laws' house until the fourth month of her pregnancy, the room they occupied was the guest room on the lower floor because Dion did not want Anti up and down the stairs because Dion's room was on the second floor. "morning son" said Rere Dion's mother. "morning ma. Mama's healthy?" ask Anti. "Alhamdulillah healthy son, how is your content dear? Still nauseous? Or do you want something?" dion's mother replied while asking. "Thank God I don't feel nauseous anymore ma and my content is healthy really. Last night I had a strange cravings deh ma, when I wanted to eat martabak stuffed kale?" anti replied with a smile. "yeah? does Trus have a hammer? kok not say mama anyway" replied Dion's mother. "hehehe,, already ma. last night mas Abrar has made me martabak it directly in the martabaknya, very good deh ma taste. satisfied I ate last night" replied Anti chuckle. "trus mas where are you, son? up yet?" ask Dion's mother. "i've woken up my dear mama" replied Dion smiling. "this is the coffee mas" said Anti. "luck you, if you're tired let the bibik make the coffee. you take a break dear" said Dion again. "not tired of mas, I want to take care of you instead of aunt.kan me your wife mas" anti ketus answered while walking out of the kitchen and into the room. "would be mama's mama's mantu, you also began to be careful Dion's speech - pregnant people's mood up and down, after that to the room also bring the coffee made by your wife" said Dion's mother. "iya ma, one of his thoughts" replied Dion limp.
"honey, sorry yes.not mas do not want you to make coffee, but mas just do not want you tired dear.not to mention you will go to the office, again sorry mas ya" dion said as he put down the cup of coffee he had drunk half. "hiks, sorry mas. I also do not know why I can be kayak gini. is it because of my pregnancy hormones yes mas?" anti answered while wiping the tears that dripped."iya, from now on mas will take care of your feelings. mas do not want to see you cry like gini, son do not make mama difficult ya. papa dear to you" said Dion while rubbing Anti's stomach with affection. "thank you, I love you" said Anti peeked Dion's cheek. "yes dear, mas also love you" reply Dion kissed Anti's lips intensely.