My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 182 (Chat)

"Tuing, .. Tuing, ... let's kick it again!" Ayumi chuckled, stabbing her stomach with her two index fingers.

The woman was on top of the bed, after lying down with her back resting on several piles of pillows behind her.

While Randy was sitting on the sofa room, staring at the laptop with a clear keyboard flick.

"Well, great! Let's kick it again." Ayumi rubbed her round stomach, then she laughed loudly.

Randy who tried to focus on his work finally gave up. Ayumi's interaction with the baby in the womb really makes Randy feel unable, especially when the child is really always making himself anxious, when the movement always stops when his hands touch Ayumi's stomach.

Ayumi smiled, then chuckled, and ended up with a loud laugh, when she saw her stomach that continued to move in an uncertain direction. Sometimes the movement is seen from side to side, or from top to bottom. Making the shape of his stomach suddenly became very funny.

"Smart kid!"

Randy closed his eyes, sighed loudly, then put the laptop just like that, and moved closer to Ayumi who was now on the bed.

"Keep talking, that he may know you are rubbing him." Randy whispered right in Ayumi's earlobe.

While the woman nodded without any sound. Like two parents conspiring to trick their children.

"Darling, let's kick it again." Ayumi Pinta.

Randy touched his wife's stomach, while bringing his face closer to see the movement of his son was doing more clearly.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

One minute.

The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet. The two humans were silent waiting for the baby to move again. But alas, it seems like the baby really knows that the one holding the mother's stomach is someone else.

"Call him." Whisper Randy.

"Son? Let's move, baby. It's Mommy!" Ayumi said she complied with her husband's request.

But alas, it seems like the baby really knows who is touching his mother's stomach.

"It's Mommy, baby. Let's kick it again!"

Randy waited with a feeling of anxious hope, waiting for the moment he was waiting for even six months Ayumi was pregnant. But from the beginning of the move until now, Randy has not felt the kick of the baby.

"Yes!" Randy whines, as if begging to get his son back on the move.

"Maybe he won't be lied to. Try the Daddy who asked, who knows Baby Tomato wants to move." Ayumi rubbed the head of her husband, who was currently staring with full supplication.

The man turned his face towards the abdomen, his two elbows resting on the bed, while his palms held onto both sides of Ayumi's abdomen, preparing with her baby kick.

"Darling? Come onl. Daddy is at work, once is okay, the important thing is that you move even though the kick is slow, .. Daddy is happy because you already want to interact with Daddy." He said then kissed Ayumi's stomach, and linger touching her lips there.

But there are still no signs if the child will move again.

Randy breathed in with disappointment.

"Well, .. Then Daddy won't want to greet you again!"

Randy got up, immediately lowered his legs from the bed, about to get back on the sofa, but Ayumi's call stopped him.

"Dad! Come here." Come here." Ayumi with a sparkling face.

Randy.

"She seems to be afraid of your threats!" Ayumi laughs. "He's moving, come here." Call Ayumi again.

Smiling on Randy's lips, he immediately ran, even jumping until he was already on the bed, revealing the clothes Ayumi was wearing, and staring directly at the round stomach without obstructions.

The cup!

"Come on, even firmer!"

Randy rubbed it with an anxious feeling. By the skin of Ayumi's abdomen looks to move like a wave, then kick at some point.

"No! Can't be tight, .. Mommy can't be strong if you kick too hard."

Randy chuckles, he's moved.

"Why should you hear Daddy threaten you first, hmm? It's been two months you've been moving, but why only now do you really say hello to Daddy."

Ayumi silently listened to her husband who was talking right in front of the stomach. Not infrequently he gives a wet kiss, which presents a little tingly.

"Smart kid. We'll meet in three months, okay? Help Mommy, you need to work together to make things work." He kissed her stomach again.

And after that Randy actually returned to the sofa, and again checked some of the proposals that Raga sent.

Randy shook his head. But immediately patted the empty side right next to him.

"Come here. Just accompany it to finish quickly." Said Randy.

The woman said she was sitting there, leaning with her eyes fixed on the laptop screen, where a small letter was written.

"I can't see that clearly." Ayumi leaned her body.

"really?"

"Yes. Can you see and read it correctly?"

"could. But I should have worn glasses!"

"Then?"

"His eyes are left in my desk drawer, baby. Shut up, I'm focusing on reading."

His hands stretched out, then rubbed Ayumi's stomach.

"I'm gonna go get some cake, .. I'm laper again."

He immediately got up, and went from inside the room there, towards the outside of the room where the lights of the room had been turned off. Understandably, the hour hand has shown next to the punch, and it is certain that Dini is asleep. His activity was quite dense, so he had to really maintain the stamina of the body with enough rest.

With a dim atmosphere Ayumi lingered closer to the kitchen stove table clean. His feet tiptoed to open the door of the closet, which contained several jars of cakes made by Maria, his mother-in-law.

"Non?"

"Geez!"

Ayumi almost dropped the glass-based jar that was in her grasp.

"I guess what, ..so there are sounds so I check, maybe if the lights are on I'm definitely not worried, these lights are off but someone is heard opening the storage rack."

Ayumi smiled.

"sorry. Then we're both surprised!" He chuckles.

"Is there anything else?"

"Please make sweet tea warm, don't be too sweet. Make it a big brother!" Pinta Ayumi, who was immediately answered by the house assistant.

Ayumi immediately returned to the room, carrying a large jar, containing a cashew nut chocolate cake.

"What's that cake?" Randy asked without taking the slightest look from his laptop screen.

Ayumi placed the object on the table, then sat down.

"The cashew nut chocolate cake I made yesterday."

"Why isn't the door closed?"

"Later Bi Dini here, I asked to make warm sweet tea for you."

Randy presses the 'save' button then turns it off, and keeps it on the same table.

"You are understanding." Randy said with a smile. "Aaaaaa, .. I want to!"

He said he opened his mouth, asking Ayumi to bring a cake that had a very delicious aroma.

"In addition to coconut root cakes. It's a cake I like second place, made by Maria's mother."

"Hemm, ..he loved his son-in-law so much that he forgot about me when you were together."

"Times?" He stuffed the cake in his mouth. "It's the same thing, huh!"

"Different!"

Tok tok!!

"The sweet tea is warm, Non!"

Stand in the doorway.

Ayumi immediately waved her hand, asking the woman to come in and place the large mug on the table. After that Dini back, do not forget to pull the door until it is tightly closed.

Both enjoy a cake with one large mug of warm sweet tea. While telling a lot of things, from the first they met, then Randy who began to have a sense and interest in women who are now his wife. Not to forget Randy tells a story from his mother, who once met a beautiful girl figure of good heart, who is none other than Ayumi with Una and Aira, when they were about to find cat rice, but also the, as a cheap dinner.

"The world is narrow!" Ayumi laughed, and lashed a swift blow at Randy as usual.

The reflex attitude that Ayumi had not been able to completely eliminate. It was hitting her husband as she laughed loudly and felt happy.