
Dikta pregnant the second child, pregnancy Dikta this time, did not make Dikta overwhelmed or hassles, Dikta felt good, no vomiting, no abstinence of food, all devoured Dikta.
Because it feels fine, Dikta has no control, never to the puskesmas or posyandu.
Even Dikta was also increasingly eager and eager to continue having sex with Steven, regardless of the baby branch in the womb Dikta.
Dikta was also so spoiled with Steven, whatever Dikta asked for, Steven was always filled, even though it had to buy it in the middle of the night.
One night at 23:00.
Suddenly Dikta woke up from her sleep.
"Bang, wake up dong.." Dikta tried to wake Steven by shaking his body.
But Steven seemed to be sleepy heavily, not budging at all.
Dikta tried repeatedly to wake Steven.
"Bang.bang.bang.bangun dong" said Dikta whining.
"What the hell is ta!" steven asked annoyed that his sleep had been disturbed.
"Dikta wants to eat satay" whined spoiled Dikta.
"What the hell, tomorrow, it's late at night" said Steven lazily, because his eyes still feel heavy, and still want to continue to lay his body on the bed.
"Bang, Dikta wants to eat satay, what Brother does not like Dikta, this is for the sake of our baby branch you know, later our baby will, what Brother wants" Dikta continues to force Steven.
"Tomorrow yes, you will buy 2 or 3 packs, as long as tomorrow" persuaded Steven, because Steven was lazy to go out, because the weather was very cold after the rain.
" Can't bang, this is the request of our baby branch" Dikta continued to persuade and whine forcefully to buy satay.
Because Dikta like her continued to force and whine, with a heavy heart, Steven also obeyed Dikta's request to buy satay in the middle of the night.
"This is really satay doang, there is nothing else, beware that after you return, even ask for something strange again" Steven threatened to Dikta.
"Yes bang, just want to eat satay doang" Dikta made sure.
With a heavy heart Steven obeyed what Dikta ordered.
"Again go first yes" Steven said by riding a motorcycle, went to find a satay seller at the crossroads of the road at the end of his house.
Steven also drove his motorcycle slowly looking for satay sellers, "luckily this place is still rame seller", thought Steven in his mind.
Steven continued to watch the satay sellers carefully afraid of being missed and not so buy satay, do not know what to do if the satayman does not exist or even has run out, Steven can not imagine, Steven can not imagine, surely Dikta will continue to whine.
Steven kept on speeding his motorcycle, and his gaze came to a halt when he saw a wheelbarrow billowing its smoke. Steven drove his motorcycle closer to the wagon, and "apparently a saturator", thank God Steven thought.
"There's still a satenya bang?" ask Steven happy.
"Still bang 1 pack more" replied the satayman answering Steven's question.
"Ahhh thank God, wrap ya bang" said Steven relieved while stroking his chest.
"Why bang" asked the puzzled saturator, Steven stroking his chest.
"The request of the wife bang, thank God Brother is still selling, otherwise I don't know where to look" Steven told the real story to the satayman.
A satepun can only smile at his own smile, no-one thought.
"How much bang" asked Steven
"15,000 bang" replied the satayman.
"Oh yes, thank you very much bang" Steven handed over the money, and soon passed away leaving the satayman.
So Steven also bought martabak who was holding up next to the saturator, maybe Dikta likes it and I can also eat martabak while accompanying Dikta spend the satenya, Steven thought in his heart.
Steven turned back to his house.
Upon his arrival at home, Steven immediately handed over the parcel he brought to Dikta.
Dikta was happy and immediately devoured satay purchased Steven, "Wah there martabak too, want dong" Dikta devoured 2 pieces of martabak at once.
Steven was shaking his head at Dikta, so greedy, had eaten a packet of satay, plus two large pieces of martabak.
"It's okay, maybe the foetus in Dikta's body is eating" Steven thought in his heart.
"Thank you very much bang, now Dikta already feel full, until difficult to move, fear later out through vomiting" Dikta just sat still for a moment.
Not long after, they went back to sleep and lay down his body to continue resting, because time still shows at 1 am.
Fortunately Kenzo after asking for milk at 00 before Steven returned from buying Sate, Kenzo soundly until morning.so neither Dikta nor Steven disturbed his sleep because he slept back at 1 am.
Krinngggg sound alarm ringing, time to wake up early.
Dikta hastily went down from his bed, because he had to do the morning routine, because if you continue to rely on Heni, Heni could be angry continue to sulk not want to take care of Kenzo.
As much as possible Dikta will do his activities, for example washing dishes, cooking rice, and side dishes to vegetables, because if Dikta in the kitchen Heni still help Dikta finish his work.
"Have you woken up Dikta?" heni asked when he saw Dikta washing dishes in the sink.
"Yes ma, Kenzo happened to not cry last night, so Dikta slept well, not disturbed" Dikta told her condition.
"Good, Kenzo's condition was good again, did not catch a cold or did not feel well, so kenzontudak fuss" Heni replied.
"Yes ma, oh yes ma, what are we cooking today?" tanya Dikta, because Dikta saw the fish stock in the freezer is not there.
"We cook anchovies mixed with meatballs, for this morning, later after breakfast, mama will go shopping to the market" Heni gave orders.
"Alright ma, meaning the cooking is not too much right, just enough for the menu this morning" said Dikta ascertained.
"Yes enough, wasted, if not directly spent this morning,
not good for wasting food, though,
everything we have to appreciate, because considering we used to, to eat is very difficult, cook yes after we have enough to even waste food" said Heni advising.
"Yes ma" Dikta obeyed the words of Heni.
"Oh yeah, before you cook the rice, the water is a bit multiplied yes, so that the rice is not too hard, Kenzo does not want to eat if the rice is too hard, somewhat melted is okay, Kenzo will not eat if the rice is too hard, besides mama is also old, can not eat rice that is too hard" Heni's precepts of Dikta.
Because all this time who cooked rice was always Heni, because Dikta had never woke up earlier, Dikta woke up after Heni finished cooking rice and washing dishes.
"It turned out to be doing that morning routine, fun" Dikta thought inwardly.