My Love is Mentok In You

Chapter 122

"The sprawl!"

"Let's be patient!"

"But I'm not strong, I want to lose!"

"We're going to slow down. Poor dedenya!"

"No! Anyway I want a spit!"

Bang Ar did not understand the desire of his wife He still slow down the pace of his vehicle.

Today suddenly this pregnant woman, cravings a snack in front of elementary school. First of all, his high school. Bang Ar who was in his office had to go home in his break to take him.

Both are now on their horses. After doing a debate drama to climb what, Ayra finally won it. He who wants to ride his favorite iron horse is certainly very happy when the husband obeys it. Actually bang Ar too worried if you have to ride a motorcycle, but for fear of trading kang hunted home, he had to use a motorcycle.

It does not take long both have arrived in front of the gate of the high school that was once the place where the two used to study. Both are alumni of the same school.

After parking the bike, the two walked across the street to get to the front of the elementary school. Ayra dyed looking for something that lined up there.

"What are you really looking for?" Ask bang Ar by holding her hand.

"There's a bang." Typal Ayra is still busy looking for the trade he is looking for.

Ayra kept on walking dragging her husband's hand. Make Ar resigned bang and follow him. The two walked along every trade lined up there. Until his attention was diverted to one trade and made him smile.

"That's bang!" Ayra pointed at her and dragged her husband back.

"How much do you want to buy?" Ask bang Ar. After the two reached the trading wheel.

"No!"

Bang Ar squinted his forehead in wonder. "No?" Ask.

"I don't want to buy."

"Because?"

"I just want it to sound like something." His dream was easy with the grin of his horse.

Bang Ar gawked, feeling disbelief at what he heard. "Huh?! So we're just here to hear the sound of a cake?" Ask.

And answered the nod of his wife's spirit with a smile so sweet. Bang Ar sighed and breathed long. Instead he was in such a hurry to ride his motorbike, afraid that his wife would want to eat it immediately. Eh it turns out just want to hear the sound of the cake.

The merchant Kang who heard the rant both smiled. Tau must have been if this woman was cravings.

"Yes, buy it. Want to be home again!" The bang Ar.

"No bang! I don't like the cake anyway." Typhoon Ayra.

"Certainly? When we came here didn't buy anything?" Ask bang Ar.

"I want three C's." His ideal.

"What tuh?"

"Pilok, cilung, cimin."

Bang Ar smiled and shook his head. Still his favorite snack is a concoction. Finally they ordered three C's earlier, while waiting for the wife who was engrossed in hearing the sound of a pot of green cake that was given a coconut grater on it.

Not to forget that Ar also bought it for himself, feeling embarrassed also if only looking without buying. Yes even though he did not see but hear it, still he felt unbearable with his trading kang.

After the snack was in hand and the wife was satisfied to hear the voice that made her curious, bang Ar again launched his vehicle. I don't know what's interesting about the sound, but it's probably what the baby wants in his stomach.

The iron horse arrived, but not in front of the house but in a garden. The two went down, with bang Ar holding his hand.

Both of them sat on a bench with a snack they brought earlier.

"Who's about his baby boy again what's a girl?" Tanya Ayra who is still curious about the gender of her baby, which is still not detected.

"You guys or girls are the same. What matters is healthy!" Timpal bang Ar caressing the belly of the wife. Even bang Ar kissed her distended stomach repeatedly.

"Emang Papa wants to crav too?" Ayra God.

"Yes!"

"What's your cravings?"

"Ngidam nengokin dedenya." Kekeh bang Ar makes Ayra again chuckle.

"That's mah sii not his wish, but his Papa's wish." Sangkal Ayra interrupted his laughter.

"But dede wants to too, right? Yes, yes, kangen is the same as the banana?" Bang Ar again invited his baby to chat by stroking his stomach.

Ayra held her stomach, so she laughed at the babbling of her husband. "Udah bang already! I'm not strong." Say Ayra with a breath that is sweet.

"Yes, let's go home! Directly to salute." Invite bang Ar and successfully get a tabokan in his arm.

"Jeez bang! Could be the baby's bulging first." Typhoon Ayra.

"Sutt!!" Bang Ar covered his wife's lips with his index finger. "Don't talk about that cake. Pamali!" His speech.

Ayra immediately closed her lips tightly. And immediately slid into the arms of the husband. "Sorry bang!" Regretfully.

Bang Ar sighed and rubbed his wife's hair dearly. "Not that cake anymore! That can be prayer. I don't want anything to happen to you two. You won't forgive yourself, brother, if something happens to you." He said and answered the nod of his wife.

Ayra further pressed her face against her husband's field, even though she kept rubbing her nose there. Making bang Ar have to close his eyes, when something rises up down there.

"Don't go!"

"Fishing paan? I'm going to sleep too." His ideal.

"Yes, let's go home!" Bring along.

Ayra who was feeling sleepy agreed to go home. Both of them rode back on the iron horse. Even when the motorbike leaves the park.

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A few minutes later, both arrived at home. Ayra really could not help her sleepiness. To sleep on the back of her husband. Bang Ar who noticed it tried to wake him up, but it seemed like his eyes were completely unopened.

Finally, Bang Ar carried him in and climbed the stairs to go to his second room.

Bang Ar laid his wife's body on her king-size mattress. He even went to relax, with a breath of breath. It is undeniable, the wife is getting heavier, as her gestational age increases.

Bang Ar propped one sideways looking at the beautiful face of the wife with a curved smile on her lips. The more days he becomes increasingly unable to get away from the wife, until every day he also falls in love again, again and again on the greatest woman beside him.

"You know? I don't know what words to say to represent my brother's feelings for you. What sentence deserves to sum up your perfect figure." He said and pulled the already defenseless body into his arms.

"Obviously, you fall in love again, again, and again every time you!"

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