My husband is cheating

Twenty Seven

"I want the road anyway" I said.

"Where are you, baby?"

"Yes the way! Get out of the house. I am still at home. It's been four months also my pregnancy, it really wants to until when I'm locked up mulu here?" I'm upset with Mas Haris.

"Yes already.. Yes, tomorrow is the holiday, we're the way out."

"Where's Mas?" askaku spirit.

"Tomorrow you know too" said Mas Haris flatly.

Tomorrow.

"Mas.. Mas.." I rocked Mas Haris' body.

"What dear?" mas Haris voice raspy. His eyes were not open perfectly.

"Wake up, it's 10:00. I'm gonna take this shower, Mom. You remind me, today we want to walk."

"Hmm yes"

"Yes, I took a shower. Just be careful until I've taken a shower you haven't even woken up yet!"

Mas Haris didn't answer my nagging.

I finished my bath and saw that Mas Haris was awake. And I threw a spoiled smile at her as we faced her in front of the bathroom door, she just smirked at me while pinching both of my cheeks and into the bathroom.

While waiting for Mas Haris to finish the bath, I dressed up and put on clothes.

Not waiting long finally Mas Haris finished bathing and he has now been tidy.

We headed to the garage and got into Mas Haris' car.

"Where are you going to take me?" I'm just impatient.

"There was. You will know dear."

"But I want to know now, Mom."

"Ih bawel really bumil, already deh diem aja. You will know too."

I'm silent not to reply to Mas Haris.

Eventually the car stopped in the parking lot of a mall.

"What do we want here, Mas?"

"What do you want?"

"Watching, eating, shopping?"

"Yes can."

"Well, let's watch it first."

"Mending to eat first, it has not eaten. Kasian loh dede must be hungry."

"Yes yes"

As promised Mas Haris, after eating we went to the cinema which was not far from the restaurant where we ate.

The movie we chose was a romantic movie, although I would love to watch a horror movie but Mas Haris kekeh forbid me for fear that if I was surprised it would have an impact on my stomach later.

For the sake of being able to get out of the house to throw away my boredom because in parentheses for several months then I can only submit to follow the wishes of Mas Haris.

After an hour or so of watching the movie, we headed to the supermarket to shop. We met Mas Doni in there. He was picking up apples there.

"Eh that's not Doni, honey?" said Mas Haris.

"Where?" my eyes are coming here.

"That's it, that's blue polo make." pointed at Mas Haris.

"Oh yes, samperin Mas?"

"Whoa, we've seen him."

"Yes." I replied lazily.

Mas Haris and I approached Mas Doni. Mas Haris talked long enough with Mas Doni. And Mas Doni had a look at me.

"Fat you are Mira" said Mas Doni as he looked at me.

"Yes, Mira is pregnant with Mas." replied Mas Haris.

"Really Mir? Well, thank God for that."

"Yes" I replied.

Finally Mas Haris ended his conversation with Mas Doni. We headed straight to the cashier after that.

"It's kind of like you're the same Mas Doni, Mas." I said as we were in the car heading home.

"Not familiar but we saw him, time is not reprimanded anyway."

"Yes. yeah.. It's up to you."

"Why are you the same Doni? Not exactly the same thing that happened before?"

"I'm sincere what I've done with Mas Doni. I'm only sorry if I have to do with him again. Even if it's just a coincidence."

"Yes, yes, mummy. Next time I see Doni again we avoid it. Dah nyampek, will go down by myself do I want to carry?"

"Lad" my tone was spoiled and my hands extended forward.

"That's it, you're finished. Where can I carry you. Not strong." taunted Mas Haris.

Although Mas Haris mocked me, he kept me from the car and walked into the house.

Anyway during my pregnancy, Mas Haris really served me like a queen. He even spoiled me twice as much as before.

It was really happy to be a wife of Mas Haris and be able to conceive her child.

For now there are only two hopes. Me, Mas Haris and our baby-to-be are always healthy and we are always given happiness.