
"Let's go, time for bed," persuaded Salsa to tidy up all the books and pencils on the table. He also felt sorry to see Azka always confused when he found such a question from his son.
"But Mama, Kara wants to know where the grandpa went in? Kenpa's in Mama's stomach?"
Salsa smiled, crouched down to stare at her son's worried face.
"Before birth, the grandpa must be in the belly of the mother first, later after the belly of the mother is big and ready to be born, then the grandpa Kara can be kissed and sling," explained Salsa.
"Mommy's belly is gonna be big?"
"Dear, that's a sign of his healthy grandpa, want to be in elus?"
Angkara nodded while looking at Azka who was standing behind Salsa.
"Come, let's go to the room." Just about to ride Angkara, Salsa's hand was already on edge by Azka.
"What do you want, hm? That's our kid if we squeeze how?"
Salsa turned the eyeballs off guard, her pregnancy was uncertain, but Azka started to be possessive of herself, what if she was really pregnant? Somehow his life for the next nine months.
"Papa, my stomach is not big yet, it can still carry Kara, do not need to overdo it" replied Salsa.
However, still Azka did not let in, the man crouched down and held his son to the room, putting him to sleep slowly on the bed.
"The body is the same Papa," pinta Azka but answered by Angkara.
"You and Mama, Kara wanted to kiss Dedek."
Hearing that, Salsa's smile expanded, she stroked Azka's arm.
"Him own Dad? Kara wants to sleep with Mama."
"Sal, it's only 8 p.m., let's go to the hospital! We'll make sure you're okay, who knows you need something in there!" wheedle Azka.
This was not the first time Azka took Salsa to the hospital after seeing the two red lines, the invitation was no longer counted.
Azka immediately turns chatty and overprotective on Salsa after finding out.
"Tomorrow, it's night. Anyway Kara wants to sleep, everything is fine Papa. This isn't my first."
"But first for me, dear." Azka mend*suh resigned, when he saw Salsa instead lying next to his son.
It does not take long if waiting for Angkara to sleep, the little boy is very easy to fall asleep as long as he is in the arms of his mother.
As Salsa was about to get out of bed, Azka stood up and held the wife's hand.
"Why are you Azka?" wonder Salsa.
"Help you to sleep, afraid of slipping or bumping into something."
For whatever sake, Salsa wanted to laugh at her husband's possessiveness.
"Azka, I'm okay, I can walk alone, not sick people. My body is fresh."
"Ck, why?" decak Azka's.
Until he reached the next room, Azka held Salsa's hand, arguing, the floor could have been slippery and his wife fell. If that happens, automatically the fetus in the womb of his wife is in danger.
Arriving in the room, Azka guides Salsa to sleep on the bed, enveloping her chest. While the response Salsa released was just a smile.
Finally, he will feel how the affection of a husband when he was pregnant, he first had to fight alone, until he had to operate because he could not support.
Giving birth to Angkara is the most destructive thing in his life. Crying and crying because he remembered the figure of Azka, making him very weak.
"I'll call the doctor, make a check on you." Salsa.
"Tomorrow honey, you hug me."
"No papa? No one got sick? Does your stomach hurt? Nausea? Want to eat something? Tell Sal I'm ready to do anything for you."
"Kara's father, I don't need anything but your embrace."
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