MY MOTHER'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE

Hanum Pregnant

Fifi invited Ferdinand to go up to the second floor, he happened to cook a lot earlier. Arriving at the second floor Ferdinand immediately sat at the dining table.

"Mas, eating just this isn't what, is it?" tanya Fifi while taking rice for the man who is now her lover. 

"This is enough, dear," Ferdinand replied with a smile watching his first love.

Fifi's face was already flushed, according to the call was not suitable for her later.

Ferdinand only chuckled as he looked at Fifi's already flushed face if embarrassed.

For Ferdinand nothing had changed from the woman who was now preparing food for him.

The two sat facing each other while enjoying their perfunctory lunch, there was no more awkwardness between the two.

"Darling, do you want us to get married in a month?" asked Ferdi while drinking his water.

"What's the speed, Mom?" ask Fifi.

Ferdinand only took a deep breath, he from Leon born to this magnitude never again touched a woman, as a normal man surely he wanted her.

"I'll talk to the kids later, Mom," said Fifi.

Ferdinand only let out a long sigh, then he nodded in agreement. 

Fifi invites the man to come down he does not want to be a slander of some of his employees. At the boutique, Ferdinand immediately returned home to return to his office.

*****

In Jakarta.

In a luxurious apartment a woman is busy preparing breakfast for her husband, who is none other than Hanum, although she is young pregnant she still prepares for Afkar a cold man who always asks to be spoiled.

Hanum had no intention to delay her pregnancy, without being asked she was already late for months, even though her marriage was only one month old.

Afkar is now more possessive of him, forbidden to wash the house, the point is he does not want if until his wife is tired. Sometimes the man was willing to bring office documents for him to do at home, although Arga initially forbade it, but when the reason that his wife was pregnant young his boss gave permission to him.

This morning it was a holiday, but not to make the woman laze, she still woke up early to tidy up the house before her husband woke up.

After finishing making her husband's favorite fried rice teri breakfast, Hanum headed straight to her room where her husband after the morning prayers went back to sleep.

Hanum opened the curtains and the balcony door of his room so that the air could go inside, Afkar who was feeling disturbed began to blink his eyes.The man squirmed and sat leaning on the end of the bed.

"Magi Mas," said Hanum while chuckling as her husband was just staring at her flat.

Hanum knew that the man was upset because he opened the door and the curtains made his eyes glare as the sunlight began to come inside.

"Would you shower again?" hanum asked while sitting on the edge of the bed beside her husband.

Afkar did not reply, seeing that Hanum just smiled, his big baby asked to be bathed. The woman walked to the bathroom in her room.

If only he did not see directly and experience it himself would not believe that men are flat and cold if in the office.

"Mas let me take a bath," Hanum asked.

Afkar stood up while walking around hugging his wife's shoulder, and asked." You've taken a shower."

"Already, it was time for bed," Hanum replied with a smile.

Afkar remained standing unmoved from earlier, Hanum approached her and took off her husband's pajamas and held her breath as she opened her husband's pants.

When she wants to work with her husband always remember what her mother said to serve her husband as sincere and sincere. Like now his big baby just silent, finally he who put on soap and shampoo.

After a long time Hanum invited Afkar to come out of the bathroom, the woman gave a smile when she saw something standing there. Afkar just grunted, he did not want to touch his wife, but he remembered the message of the Holy Mother that he had to be patient not to have contact with his wife because the pregnancy was still two weeks very vulnerable.

However, this morning his wife made the one down there have to hold back, because while bathing her accidentally touched her.

"Happy!"exclaim Afkar took over the casual clothes that had been taken by the wife.

"Don't be angry, the temperature will go down" Hanum said, cleaning up the sprai and blankets.

"Two weeks ago we had service" said Afkar while looking at the ace in his room.

"It's not because of that, Mom!" hanum shouted that echo of her husband's behavior.

"So what?" ask Afkar.

"Mas is angry and his face is flat and cold" said Hanum directly out of the room first.

Until the dinner table the young pregnant woman was still smiling at the face of her husband who was upset.

Afkar came out and sat in front of the dining table, snag wife had made coffee but put it at the end of the table.

"Mas, don't touch the coffee first!"exclaim Hanum

Afkar who was already willing to take the cup instantly stopped his hand in midair and asked."Why?"

"Eating rice first, I'm afraid you get stomach acid if you immediately drink coffee on an empty stomach" said Hanum.

Afkar smiled faintly, he was so lucky to have a wife who was so understanding to him, all this time no one treated him as gently and served him patiently as his wife.

Hanum also did not complain when he asked to be bathed like earlier, Afkar looked at the wife who was staring at the egg and fried chicken.

"Mas, what are you going to wear?" asked Hanum because she was confused about what her husband wanted.

"Just be safe" replied Afkar.

Hanum took the chicken for her husband and sat down and put some fine salt in his mouth because he wanted to spit on it if there was no candy or salt.

"Not much!" afkar exclaimed as his wife ate the gram.

"It's a little" Hanum said making her husband just snort.

Before long Bik Tika came while looking down respectfully at her master was having breakfast, Hanum immediately stood up to pick up the plastic that the middle-aged woman was opposed to.

Afkar only occasionally caught a glimpse of his wife dismantling the belongings of Tika's bik. Curious after finishing his meal Afkar followed his wife into the kitchen.

The man's eyes glared at the sight of his wife eating a young mango dicocol of refined salt, Afkar several times swallowing his saliva while imagining a sour and salty taste fused in his wife's mouth.

"Not much, you'll get a stomachache!" order Afkar while walking towards the family room.

"Non, would you like to use some spice?" ask Bik Tika who has brought various fruits earlier.

"By Bik, later transfer to the family room yes," said Hanum who was immediately called Bik Tika.

Afkar who saw his wife come now carrying another fruit frowned.

connect yes...