My soul mate My leader

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"How long and yet came my meal order" grumbled Syiffa, who was sitting on the sofa.

"What are you, order some food?" Ask Della.

"Yes Dell, where my stomach is so hungry." Syiffa rubbed her stomach.

"Please Syiff, it might be coming soon." Della.

"Yes, while waiting for the food to come I sleep first yes Della." Syiffa looked at Della.

"Yes Syiffa. Uh but where do you want to sleep?" Ask Della.

"Yes there is sleep, where else is sleep." Syiffa.

"Well, don't mistake me, yes, if Mr. Fattan is angry with you." Della looked at Syiffa.

"Let's just relax, Della, if my husband gets angry, then I'll defend you." Syiffa.

"Alright Syiffa." Della is back to work.

So Syiffa put her body on the couch, and closed her eyes. Slowly Syiffa fell asleep.

Tok.. tok .. tok.the sound of knocking on doors. Then someone entered the room.

"Sorry Mom, I went inside. It's no food she said an order from Ms Syiffa huh?" Ask Opik the office boy.

"Oh yes, yes, the food just put it on the table." Della stared at Opik.

"All right, Mother." Answer Opik. Then the opik kept all the food that Syiffa ordered.

"A lot of food. Is that Syiffa's order of all?" Ask Della.

"Yes Ma'am, said the one with the food he had Bu Syiffa. Yes, ma'am, I'm sorry." Pamit Opik when finished putting all his food orders.

"Yes, please" replied Della.

It's true, if pregnant innate hungry mulu. Want to eat a lot of food? Only Syiffa knows. How about it, wake up no? If built pity as Syiffa sleep so soundly grumbled Della while staring at Syiffa who was sleeping on the sofa.

Suddenly Syiffa woke up when she smelled food and her stomach was pulling her stomach hungry.

Hoamm. one bit my hand. "Hhhh, my food order has arrived, Dell?" Syiffa asked as she stared at her desk with plenty of food.

"Yes Syiffa, Opik brought his food here." Answer Della.

"Why don't you wake me up?" Syiffa looked at Della.

"I was gonna wake you up, but I'm sorry to see you're so sound asleep." Della.

"Who said sleep well? There's even pain in my arms." Grouser Syiffa. How not, his own hands are used as a pillow for the head.

"Somehow do I know, if you are not sleeping well. If you know I've built Syiffa." Della.

"Yes yes. Do you want Dell?" Syiffa asked as she opened the food one by one.

"Noah Syiff, you just ate a full meal instead of just saying hungry." Della glanced at her laptop.

"alright. But seriously don't want it, it's delicious. This is a lot of food." Syiffa tries to tease Della.

"Seriously not Syiff," Della tried to swallow her own saliva. Actually Della would, but how else now is the time to work not to eat.

"Then I want dong Syiffa." Della said as she walked up to Syiffa.

"Don't you want to, huh? Yes, we eat together." Take Syiffa.

"Actually from earlier would, just afraid that Mr. Fattan was angry, now is the time to work not coffee Syiffa," Della while staring at Syiffa.

"Some of you think you should be afraid of my husband, he is a good person really," said Syiffa.

"Yes the same wife is good, but different times if the same I mah Syiffa still have to obey the rules." Grouse Della.

"Yes, yes, too. But let's not obey the rules now and we enjoy the food." Syiffa.

"All right then." Answer Della. Then take the food on the table.

Now Syiffa and Della are enjoying the food they ordered. One by one the food was over.

"Even full Dell, my baby must also be full." Syiffa said while rubbing her flat stomach.

"My partner is also Syiffa, very full. Thank you for teaching me to enjoy this delicious meal." Said Della who is now in disoffa with Syiffa.

"Yes Della. I sleep with Della, want to sleep again ah, hoamm.." Syiffa yawned and laid her body on the sofa.

Hoamm.. loh why me, follow drowsiness also yes. Time yes have to sleep again grumbled Della.

Chequek. Suddenly a voice opened the door.

Who opened the door? Or don't Mr. Fattan open the door and have it all sorted out. Well how can this be bad to get scolded, where this mess of the room. I better have to go back to work again so as not to be confused, Mr. Fattan ah said Della while returning to his workplace.

Because the meeting is over. Fattan and Ariff entered the room. How surprised Fattan was when she saw the room was a mess of old food on the table.

Syiffa grumbled Fattan while looking at his wife who was asleep on the sofa with annoyance.

"Prophe Tan, you don't get angry with Syiffa. She's pregnant." Ariff tried to remind Fattan.

Huo.. Fattan tried to catch her breath and let out a rough breathing.

"If my wife hadn't gotten pregnant, I would've punished her." Fattan walked over to his wife.

"Yes that's how the pregnant person must be patient to face him, not to make your wife stress because of your behavior. It's also very influential for the fetus." Ariff looked at Fattan.

"Yes I know." Answer Fattan.

"Good then." Ariff.

"Oya Della, is all this food my wife's spending it all?" Ask Fattan.

"I-iya is of course Syiffa who ate it all. Until he said he was full and sleepy to sleep." Della lied.

"My wife is right. This much food did he spend on his own? But it's okay what matters you are happy and healthy. Oya Riff, please call the Office boy to clean this room," said Fattan as she slipped her hair that blocked her face.

"Good Tan." Reply Ariff while walking out to call the office boy.

Then Fattan immediately carried his wife into another room, where there was a special bed in the room.

After arriving in the room, Fattan immediately put his wife to sleep on the bed slowly until now Syiffa fell asleep in bed soundly. Then he opened the shoes his wife wore and slipped his blanket over her shoulder.

You just sleep here baby, you have to rest a lot so that our baby is healthy and sound in your stomach baby, said Fattan while kissing his wife's forehead and passing away to work again.