My Husband is Unconsidered

My Husband is Unconsidered
Chapter 172



Days passed by weeks, happiness increased when Citra was declared pregnant, Bima was very happy to cross the road to hear the pregnancy of her beloved wife.


"Aahhhaayyy..... Sir I'm a topcer sir, my joni is a topcer sir, one shot straight so!" bima shouted around the back garden while brandishing tespeck, making Citra's face shamed, with random behavior of the husband.


"Alhamdulillah.." Thank goodness everyone was there, and Mother also immediately embraced Citra.


"Congratulations dear, keep the content good, heart work, eat nutritious food" said Bu Wati hugged his beautiful daughter-in-law.


"Congratulations, sister, Ais's son has a fightmate, so he will not be lonely" Aisyah said.


"Goodbye" said Bu Isni Haru could not reveal the words so happy.


All the family members took turns congratulating Citra.


"Has fast Kak Citra some days I see the pot and lack of passion rich people lack" said Ines, who now calls Citra sister, because Citra married her brother.


"Yes. worse yet, yesterday asked for in cariin es tung tung, ngeselinnya again was tired I roamed nyari ice, nyari ice, ngak at the meal even in the same casiin children who play ball in front of the house" snorted Sita.


The others were just smiling smiles hearing Sita's complaints.


Mr. Diman and Bu Sri have also moved to Aisyah and Aldi's house, forced by Aisyah when Pak Diman's son and son-in-law have returned to the area where they served, now waiting for their home are the men who work in the store Mr. Diman.


"Sir, do not need to buy pregnant milk, pregnant milk Ais still nanyak noh, all the flavors there, take the one at home" said Aisyah, and nodded by Citra, it's true that Aisyah's milk stock is still lined up on the kitchen shelf.


"Pengen rujak mango young huh.." said Citra looked at the husband.


"Ok, brother looking" said Bima spirit.


"What is it like to nitip?" Bima again saw his cousin's sister.


"Ais want meatballs mercon bang, but want to eat in the place anyway" honest Aisyah.


"Ah.. klau that, buy same babang Aldi aja, brother want to find rujak first" said Bima and in a nod by Aisyah.


Ueekkkkp..


Citra heard the word meatballs lansung nausea.


"Well...why baby?" panicked Bima who ran back to his wife.


"Denger meatballs make my stomach nauseous bang, the smell of garlic the taste of kiss directly into my nose" Citra said with glassy eyes, flushed cheeks resist nausea.


"Jeez.. kaya brother will be enemies of this same food mah" kekeh Aisha.


"Different pregnancy is different, right?" ask Ines.


"Yes, different, klau Citra is exactly rich pregnant women Bima, hear the same thing called Aisyah, the same thing that nanyak humming garlic directly, mother nausea" said Bu Wati.


Ines and Sita only mangosteen mangosteen, klau Aisyah cuek aja, she did not feel like in saying Bi Wati, precisely Aisyah including pregnant kebo, anything at eat.


Fathers only hear mothers who tell stories when they are pregnant.


"I remember that, Mas Bayu had slept in the living room, because he was kicked out of the room by Madam Ineke, he said Mas Bayu's face was the same smell of nyong nyong oil" said Mr. Burha while chuckling, remembering the sad face of Mr. Bayu during Sita's pregnancy


"Well, sir." asked Sita in shock.


"Hooh, if so when pregnant you are, your mother's behavior is strange, ask for mango tengga, even though at home her own mango tree on fruiting, she wants mango neighbors, ask for rabutan, ask for fruit, but the bald hair, where the time again ngak season rambutan, all day your father was around the nyari rambutan balding results nil, tipped your father sleep on the porch, the whole day your father was around the nyari rambutan bald results nil, because of the door in your mother's key from the inside, because she was upset to get rambutan" kekeh Pak Farhan.


The others also chuckled, hearing Mr. Farhan's words, but the baby sir became upset himself considering that.


"That's why you are not in love with your father, he was traumatized in the torture of your mother" said Mr. Farhan again.


"Hopefully this weird pregnant image isn't it?" said Ms. Isni.


"Hopefully, Citra said.


Seriate....