
After the mellow scene between Naynay and Rosi earlier, the four of them decided to go for a walk. His intention was to go to an amusement park, but Afif did not allow it because it was too crowded. What he was actually afraid of was his adorable cute wife glimpsed at the man there.
Therefore, they decided to go around the mall. All Naynay wants to buy cute clothes for Araa. The baby sat in the stroller and bit his toy.
Rosi and Rania are very enthusiastic about choosing clothes for Araa. While Naynay was choosing a bandana that made his saliva drip, so tempting. Naynay then carried Araa and took the baby to the accessory.
"Where do you want?" naynay asked as she brought Araa closer to the baby accessory rack in front of her.
Araa's hand pulled one of the hairpins closest to her, then carried the hairpin into her mouth. Habits of young children whose teeth are just growing do like to bite ya.
"Alone choose, don't bite, dear." Naynay took the hairpin from Araa's hand and called out to Rania.
"Why?" rania asked who was carrying a trolley full of clothes for Araa.
"A lot of it, not all will be kepake." said Naynay surprised to see the contents of the trolley that.
"Here we have chosen size until Araa is one and a half years old, just calm down."
"Judek. Come on, get in there!" Naynay stuffed the hairpin Araa had taken into the trolley. Then his hand again chose the unyu-unyu accessory for his adopted daughter.
"This is from Uncle," said Ezriel, handing over the white paper bag to Araa. She goes around looking for gifts for Araa, and the options are anchored on cute pink shoes. The baby laughed happily and tried to reach for the paper bag.
"Thank you, Uncle!" naynay said as she received the paper bag and placed it on top of Araa's stroller.
Ezriel smiled broadly, being the uncle of the daughter she loved was not bad either. He promises in his heart to try to bury his love for Naynay. Establishing a sister-sister relationship is indeed a good choice rather than staying away.
After Rania and Rosi are satisfied to buy clothes and other needs of Araa, they return to Rosi's house. Rosi insisted because she felt Naynay had rarely played to her house. Naynay, who had been given permission to travel all day, nodded in agreement.
They enter and gather in the living room, except for Ezriel, who leaves on the grounds of wanting to meet an old friend. Araa had fallen asleep in Naynay's lap. Because his hands were sore, Naynay laid his daughter on the sofa.
"You're pregnant, Nay. Don't hold Araa too much, she's heavy." Rania begins to advise Naynay, she herself knows how heavy the puffed-up baby named Araa is.
"He wouldn't sleep if he wasn't hugged, Ran," Naynay replied as she stretched her sore hand muscles.
"Nay, what have you been feeling since there was a little creature there?" rosi asked while pointing at Naynay's stomach.
"Why? Do you have plans to have children?" ask Rania kepo.
"Now not yet, but Joan wants to quickly have children. The plan was to finish the graduation ceremony want the same baby project," Rosi replied casually unaware that the one who asked was still a virgin labeled Do Not Cross.
Rania sighed harshly hearing Rosi's slippery words. Suddenly he's a young married man too, ehh....
"You're using contraception?" ask Naynay who asked why Rosi was not pregnant.
"No, I have a calendar. After the fertile period I did not love Joan ration, she also did not want to use safety. He used to agree that wait for me to graduate and just have a child." Well, talkin' rations again. The two women were unconscious with Rania biting her finger.
"Jawab my question! How's it feel?" ask Rosi back to the original question.
"I was not able to sleep on my stomach again since a month ago, afraid of anxiety. Now just can sleep sideways, even the back of the back feels uncomfortable. Breathing also began to tight," explained Naynay again.
"Didam, isn't there?" asked Rosi who was now so interested in hearing Naynay's story.
Naynay nodded. "There, every 2pm I wake up to eat. Fortunately Afif always nemenin, every time I Ngidam strange, he also always nurutin."
"Great attention, so I want a husband too." Rania involuntarily spoke like that to make Naynay and Rosi turn their heads with shocked expressions.
"Ran, are you sure?" rosi asked as she poked Rania's knee open because she was wearing a short skirt above the knee.
"Eh, kidding me....." The virgin girl scratched her non-itchy nape after being aware of what she said earlier.
'But really wanting, ' Rania continued in her heart. Hearing and seeing firsthand how her two best friends are noticed by their husband makes Rania greget herself.
Naynay and Rosi shook their heads at Rania's reply. Maybe their best friend who is still a virgin really wants to marry because only she is still single. Young marriage is not prohibited, but it takes readiness in sharing aspects so that the household can be durable to old and called by the Almighty.
"Sister Ros, right after the husband-and-wife relationship is sick, isn't it?" asked Naynay with a flushed face. He's shy, but kepo too.
"Aren't you doing that to your husband?" rosi asks back, not expecting Naynay has not fulfilled her obligations as a wife.
Naynay shook his head slowly. "Not yet, I'm still afraid."
Rosi stroked Naynay's lowered back. "Not to be afraid, forget all your fears. If you do it with your own husband, he won't hurt you either."
"But how does it feel? Isn't it sick?" asked Naynay in a small voice.
"Pas first got sick, but then he didn't. You will not feel sick anyway, only later it will be a little surprised. Relax, your body should be relaxed, entrust everything to your husband."
Rania lay her body on the sofa she was sitting on, her ears could no longer hear the conversation of her two married friends. He chose to close his eyes and hoped to dream of meeting his bias so that his dirty thoughts would disappear.
"In the future, you don't hide anything else with me. We have promised to always support each other if there is a problem," said Rosi warned Naynay not to play secrets again in the future.
"Yes," Naynay replied with a smile.
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Strange talk 😢