My Husband Is - Cuek

Shopping for Baby Catch

From that night on, it felt like my handsome husband did not want to miss the movement after movement that the little man had launched in this womb realm. Although he could not see and touch it directly, the happiness of having felt its existence always enveloped us.

During the pregnancy that stepped on six months, I deliberately reduce worship, sadness and crying. As much as possible I bring myself to always feel happy, even though there are small mistakes that my beloved husband did accidentally. Like pulling clothes until it makes everything else messy. Forgetting to clean a book or forgetting to turn off the laptop.

**

"Alma, don't lift heavy, yeah," she said across the phone.

"Yes, Mom. Alma told Bi Ning or Mr. Joni to lift heavy."

"You have to be mentally prepared from now on. Pray that your birth will be good."

"Yes, Mom. Rey is also often tahajud now."

**

There won't be enough time for two hours to talk to Mom. Good advice and advice is always given. Do not forget with a little scolding or spiritual flush. Maybe that is the nature of a mother. So caring and affectionate to his son.

"Mother. Papa called me when we were told to take a pregnant mom class tomorrow afternoon."

"OKAY. Is the place far away?"

"Tomorrow Papa sent the address."

"When are you ready to go today?" ask Rey.

"Go? Go where?"

"Prepare, I'll tell you later."

I have absolutely no idea where my beloved husband will take me today. Likewise when I asked Bi Ningsih or Mr. Joni. They both shook their heads. Curiosity is the feeling that envelops my mind at the moment.

"Where are we going, Dad?"

"Later, Mommy knows, too."

For twenty minutes the car was running, I still did not know where it would stop. While the handsome man who was driving at the moment only smiled faintly when he saw my curious expression.

"Mother. Wakes up. We're at it."

I opened my eyes slowly. Rub it and see where this car stops. How surprised you are when you look to the right. Large store with photos of baby equipment beautifully displayed in front.

Smile like a flower in bloom. That is the compliment my husband gave me. He knew full well that coming to this place was what I was going to be all along. It was my mother's words that became the reason we did not come at the time of pregnancy less than seven months.

"Come, come in." Carefully, Rey led me inside. Look over here and there to make sure I'm safe.

"Please Mother" said a woman at the entrance.

My husband and I smiled at him. The other woman inside greeted us and led us to sit on the sofa. Before long, a cup of tea and some snack jars are also served beautifully.

"We're here to shop, not to visit, Dad," I told Rey.

Apparently the store clerk heard me say. He spontaneously suppressed the laughter.

Does he think I'm being funny?

"Sorry, Mother. We will prepare all your needs. You don't have to bother walking around looking for what you need."

Also true. A store this big, it must take all day I look for baby needs.

Plaque... Plaque...

Two applause by the woman standing beside us, made several other servants run up to him.

"Bring all the baby's equipment and nursing mother's equipment" he said.

"Thank you manager" Rey said.

"Together, sir."

Oh, so he's the manager. But why call me mother? Does he want to be more familiar with me?

Before long, some employees came with baby equipment. Starting from clothes, cloth diapers, instant diapers, bedong fabrics, other fabrics, until the breastfeeding bra is in front.

The last two women who came also brought a baby carriage and a mattress. Without thinking much, Rey just bought all the equipment. He deliberately did not tell me the price of each item. Maybe he intentionally did this out of concern that I would be surprised by the price. It's nothing, until now I still remember the party game bought from the boutique. It's even more expensive than my dad's bike.

"Let's go home" Rey asked.

"Yes." Yeah." I got up after I snatched the tea that the store manager had provided. It's not nice if we don't touch it a little bit.

Rey and some of the store clerks put things in the car. The luggage and back seats are full of baby gear. Although not satisfied because I did not choose myself, but, I am still grateful my husband will accompany me shopping for the needs of his son in the future.

"Hem just smiled from there," said Rey.

"Yes. Very happy because I got all that stuff. You know, from five months ago I really wanted to buy all this."

"It's all time, right."

All the way we talked and joked. My handsome husband also told me that he had prepared his son's name later. Both the names of boys and girls. Despite her high hopes she has a daughter.

**

This morning, Bi Ningsih and I washed all the baby gear that Rey and I bought yesterday. Imagining my son wearing this soft-colored shirt made me smile. The subtle movement of this little creature in my womb seemed to give an answer that he was also happy and impatient to meet us.

"Mother. Come prepare. We're going, right?" take husband.

"Yes. This is easy." I hung a little glove on a hanger. I stared at him before I left.

"Racid?" tanyanya brief.

"No. Kan, assisted by Bi Ningsih."

A few minutes passed, I was done cleaning myself up and getting dressed. We travel a lot these days. Even though it was just for control to the doctor, shopping, and now we have to attend a pregnant women's class. This is enough to make this body sore.

Rey realized as I stroked the waist that was a little sore.

"What hurts?" ask her while slightly turning the steering wheel of the car.

"A little bitterness, yeah. He said ordinary, anyway. Because right, the one in front carries the burden." I smiled and tried to make Rey not worry.

"Are we canceled? We have been gone a few days."

"Don't. I'm not papa. I am strong. Don't overdo it, deh. This pain is nothing compared to giving birth later, hem."

"OKAY. Later after I get home I elucidate the waist, yeah."

"Daddy promise?"

"Heem."

Fortunately, the place not too far away. Just walk a few tens of minutes at an amazingly slow car speed. If we were driving along with the runner, it would have been him who would have arrived first.

These eyes were busy observing around. Quite a lot of pregnant women who walk in or out. Some are accompanied by a husband, or only with his first child.

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