My husband's a Mommy's son

My husband's a Mommy's son
Marriage education 3



Time goes so fast, it does not feel the age of Jennie's womb has entered the fourth month, where Jennie's distended stomach begins to be more visible. His sleepiness slowly disappeared, changing into an increasingly higher appetite.


Come to think of it, it feels like a dream. Just yesterday Reyno and Jennie were sitting in school, meeting with her teachers and friends every day. But all of those things passed so quickly. Their status that has changed into a married couple, will even soon become a father and mother soon. Their discussion is also no longer about lessons, but discusses the future of the family and prospective children later.


What is human, there is no one thought. When Reyno tried to pursue her ideals by studying as high as possible, Jennie more want to be a housewife and take care of her children at home. A will that is difficult for Reyno to accept, but he still has to respect his wife's decision. As long as it's good and doesn't make Jennie depressed.


New home, new atmosphere. Jennie and Reyno have officially moved out of the Hermawan family. They live in a simple apartment with two rooms, one kitchen, one living room and one living room. Simple and not too fancy—enough for both of them.


On this sunny morning, Jennie had already woken up first, serving two dishes of fried rice for their breakfast both on the dining table, while waiting for her beloved husband to finish his bath.


Little by little Jennie has begun to serve her obligations as a wife. Like learning to cook even though it tastes far from Reyno's.


"Morning, Honey." Still with a towel coiled around her shoulders, Reyno who had just come out of the bathroom immediately stepped towards the dining table. Kiss Jennie's cheeks and sit sweetly on her stool.


"I think I'll be home late. After coming home from campus, I want to go directly to the workshop, there are some stock items that run out and must be ordered again. For products that are not too sold, I want to replace with another brand. How's it?"


A smile flashed across Jennie's lips. "My husband is now more and more sinter, but only a month. How about a year, like we'll have a lot of workshop branches."


"Amen!" Then Reyno grabbed a flatware and ate a plate of fried rice made by the wife. "Your cooking ability is also good, only a little salty. But it's good."


"Huh, it still doesn't taste as good as your food. I love to wonder when I cook. Because I'm not salty, and I add salt is still not salty, I add more. Uh, it turns out that it's already so salty. It was just right, Reyn."


"Indeed so. Cook it not a little in the taste, but learned the measure of the spice. If you already know the dose, do not need to taste it must taste right."


"Oh, is that it?" Scratching her non-itchy head, Jennie then went to eat together. "I'll learn to cook even more, so I can beat you, Reyn."


For a moment of silence, there was only the pounding of a spoon until the food on their plates began to run out.


The tring!


An incoming message on Reyno's phone broke the temporary silence. The man grabbed the phone and saw the contents of the message. Reyno's face turned pale, while glancing at his wife who was staring at the man.


MISS D: Baby, I'll see Miss in my room, yeah."


"Who?" Seeing the change in Reyno's facial expression that was like a frightened person, Jennie was suddenly suspicious. The man put down his phone and said,


"Nobody, continue to eat again gih."


"Then is your face pale? What you hide from me. Inget ya Reyn, I'm pregnant with your son."


The thought of the phone, Reyno immediately limp for a moment. Furthermore there will definitely be fights at length, stretched and time-consuming that cannot be determined.


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Hello, here has anyone read the story of Miss D on the orange lapak? Ehehe. The story there is a connection with this, but not Reyno and Jennie the cast. BTW. Doain me yes, let cepet selesein bonus chapternya, trus date one directly season two. okay.


Like and sound which, who still wants to continue.