My Little Bride

Season 2 - Chapter 40

1 Month later.

On a clear morning, the sun shines brightly, its warm rays can make Maudy's body feel good.

Maudy was sitting in the back garden, looking at the fishpond that swam here and there to catch up on the food that had just been spread.

Every now and then Mauyd smiled, then somehow he imagined such a big goldfish in the fry. It would be very exciting.

"It's impossible to be licensed with Mas Rian if I fry this fish, this is Papa's favorite fish"

"Can be fired as my son-in-law" Maudy's mind shuddered in horror.

But the shadow about the fish Mas fried with smoke billowing and sprinkled with sambal matah is so appetizing. Even Maudy had already swallowed her saliva many times.

"You why Dy ?" suddenly Alya's voice startled Maudy.

Maudy looked back at "Sir Alya"

Alya sat next to Maudy "Why is it so exciting ?" ask Alya.

"Emm, that's Sis, Emmm anu" Maudy confused how to talk. Fear of his wishes will not be approved.

"Say Maudy ! what do you want ?" Alya asked back.

"I want the fish Mas fried Kak" murmured Maudy but can be heard by Alya.

Alya frowned at eating Maudy, because Maudy did not usually want to ask for food like this, all this time Maudy always ate whatever cooked by Alya.

But not for how long Alya smiled.

"Are you craving ?"ask Alya.

Maudy turned her head and looked at Alya. Then think for a moment about the condition of his body lately.

First he was very tired.

Both of them who always want to sleep no matter what time it is, even now Maudy has rarely welcomed her husband home.

And third, he became lazy to do anything and even just take a bath Maudy reluctantly.

If Maudy is pregnant. Why he did not feel nausea and vomiting, did not feel the name eneg with the smell of cooking.

Even now**** dine Maudy increased dramatically.

"But I'm not pregnant ?" answer Maudy.

"Have the test been done yet ?"

Maudy shook her head, she was afraid to test it because she did not want to be disappointed, even though in her count she was already 2 weeks late.

"Test it first Dy ! who knows is indeed filling" said Alya.

"Let's go, brother. I'm still afraid of disappointment"

"Yes already"

Until Alya remembered the desire of Maudy who wanted to eat fried goldfish. Soon Alya stood up and walked towards the fish pond.

"What do you want?" maudy asked when she saw Alya squatting while holding a net that was used to catch all the fish if the pond was being cleaned.

"Say you want fried goldfish, this brother wants to take his fish"

"Ta-pi"

"But what's Dy ?" ask Alya.

"If Papa is angry how is it ?" ask Maudy.

Alya smiled "No Maudy, Papa will not be angry, in the past when I was pregnant Zio also cooked this fish, it tastes so delicious" explained Alya.

Hearing the delicious words Alya spoke made Maudy almost drool, she wiped her lips afraid that her spit would fall on its own.

Suddenly a large fish managed to catch Alya.

"Yeii, finally it can too" cried Alya excitedly.

"That fish is so big Brother" Maudy approached and looked in amazement at the large goldfish.

"Let's party !" seloroh Alya's.

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Meanwhile, in the house of Afnan and Dewi...

"Udah looks ya deck his belly !" afnan said as he wrapped his hands in his wife's stomach.

The goddess looked at her husband's face in the mirror, then smiled so sweetly.

"It looks like it's really twin Mas" replied Dewi.

"Indeed in the Mas family there are twins ?"

"Some, Umi's a baby twin"

Afnan stroked his wife's stomach, the big palm always made Dewi feel comfortable.

"It's always healthy yes dear Abi" muttered Afnan.

"Aamiin" replied the Goddess directly.

Tock-tok-tok.

The sound of the door knocking made Afnan immediately release his embrace, then walk towards the door to open it.

"Abi did the same Mother in the room continues" asked Alwi.

"Nothing to say, son, what does Alwi want ?"

"You play with Abi !" alwi Whine.

"Cup-cup, Anak Abi kangen yes same Abi" as well as Afnan "Ya yuk yuk play" asked Afnan.

Dewi smiled at the closeness of Afnan and Alwi, although now she is pregnant with Afnan children but still Afnan loves Alwi sincerely. Teach Alwi about religion and treat Alwi very well.

Even the Goddess had never seen Afnan snarl at Alwi.

"Darling I was laughing first ! mau nemenin the main hero" said Afnan.

"Yes, I will follow" replied the Goddess

Afnan held Alwi down the stairs, it turns out that Alwi wants to play the motorcycles bought by Rian.

After seeing the fuel, Afnan immediately turned on the motor.

"Here you go, Alwi go up first let Abi hold it from behind !" Afnan.

"Good Bi"

Alwi climbed on the bike, while Afnan held the back of the bike, then Alwi began to pull the gas slowly.

"Bismillah first son !" afnan

Alwi directly according, after reading bismillah, Alwi again pulled the motor gas to make the motor run very slowly.

"Slow down, son, don't rush" continued Afnan

"Don't let go of Bi"

"Yes, this is still Abi clutchin"

"Alwi is afraid of Bi"

"Eat it slowly Nak !"

The loud voice of Alwi who kept asking to be held into a filler in the morning, the sunlight that began to encourage made Alwi's body to work, as well as Afnan.

"Hold ya Bi I want to stop !" alwi's Order.

"Hold the Brake left, son, the new right, the gas is lowered !"

Alwi obeyed everything Afnan said, until his little bike stopped perfectly.

"Great son of Abi, it can stop alone" Afnan praised.

"But I'm still afraid of Bi"

"It's okay ! slowly it can"

They both sat on the porch of the house, until the arrival of the Goddess who brought two orange juice.

"Well, Mommy really knows we're thirsty"

"Yes Bi"

Dewi gave Afnan and Alwi one person a glass of juice, then sat down next to her husband.

Seeing the wife was about to sit Afnan immediately released his sandals and put in the place that the Goddess would sit.

"Let's not cold!" afnan said as Dewi stared at him.

"Please Mas" whispered the Goddess with a smile.

Afnan spent the juice made by his wife "Please, the juice is very fresh at will Mas if you look at your face !" afnan Seloroh.

"What the hell, not clear ?" the Goddess Cibir

"Yes dear Love you to" Afnan reply increasingly unclear.

"Mas Afnan Iih" Dewi pinched her husband's arm.

"Aawws. Masya Allah favors the pinch of the wife"