My Two Husband's

Baby Twins and Chicken Soy sauce

Kevan and Naya walk hand in hand in the hospital corridor, the plan is they will do ultrasound today. Not to know the gender of their prospective child, but just to see its development. After all, it's the fifth month of Naya's pregnancy, and they've never had an ultrasound before, this is the first.

"Where's Deryl? He said he was waiting in this hallway?" asked Kevan while wailing to look for Deryl's whereabouts.

"Try calling first." Ask Naya. The woman walked up to a long chair and sat there. He could not stand too long.

Just as Kevan pulls out his cell phone to contact Deryl, Deryl runs into them with a sweaty temple.

"You waited a long time?" the tanyanya so up.

"No, we just got there" Kevan replied.

"Naya, I'm sorry I controlled the patient first" said Deryl hugging Naya who was sitting.

"It's okay, Deryl. But please let go of this, you're sweating."

"Oh yes, sorry. Let's take you to the polygynous."

Deryl helps Naya to stand up and hold her hand slowly.

"Away or not?" ask Kevan. Because he felt sorry to see Naya who seemed exhausted despite walking for a while.

"No, no. It's out there, it's so close."

"Then, slow down. Naya's getting tired."

"You tired? Can I get you a wheelchair?" ask Deryl.

Naya pinched Deryl's arm slowly, my God. She's pregnant, not walking. Both her husbands were very worried about Naya. Not that it is not happy to be worried, it's just that according to Naya this is very excessive.

"I'm just pregnant, I'm not giving birth!" said Naya.

"Sorry, Naya. We're just worried." said Deryl and Kevan.

"Just go, come on."

"Through here, Naya. The room is on the left."

They've arrived at the gynecological room. Naya had also been lying down, next to her was Deryl and Kevan who looked calm. The female doctor who was in charge of examining Naya had given her a special gel over the woman's abdomen.

"Do you know her gender or what?" ask the doctor.

"Well, sex is a secret" Kevan replied.

"All right then."

The doctor began to attach the ultrasound device over Naya's stomach. Deryl and Kevan's eyes focused on the screen.

"It seems.." said the doctor hanging.

"What's up, doctor?" deryl began to worry.

"Ah no, no. I mean not a bad thing."

"Then what?"

"You see this right and left side, right? There are two different circles." explained the doctor as he continued to stare at the monitor screen.

"What mean? I don't understand." said Kevan.

"Oh, you shut up. Let me understand it." said Deryl. "So what's with those two circles?" continued.

"This is clearly the head of your baby, Dr. Deryl. And it looks like your wife is carrying twins."

"Baby Twins?" deryl and Kevan said at the same time.

Meanwhile, Naya looked a moved smile. Feeling very happy with this news, she looked at her two husbands who also displayed happy faces full of days.

"Congratulations, you're pregnant with twins. Keep health and diet. Do not stress and think of heavy things because it will greatly affect the womb." said the doctor while helping Naya wake up.

"Thank you, doctor."

"Doctor Deryl can come with me to take his vitamins."

"OKAY. Naya, you just go home with Kevan yes, vitamins so I'll bring it when I go home."

Naya nodded, she peeked at Deryl's cheek and walked out of the room led by Kevan.

Kevan is currently busy in the kitchen, more precisely cooking. After returning from the hospital, Naya had a cravings. Fortunately, no more strange cravings are like having Kevan beat up someone waiting for a bus and cut up a neighbor's apple tree. This time Naya craves to eat Kevan cuisine.

Yes, although Kevan can not cook, at least today is already sophisticated. Kevan can buy a lot of instant spices and cook what Naya wants. Naya wants home-cooked foods such as vegetable stir-fries, soy sauce chicken and others. Despite the distress of Kevan not being able to cook like Deryl, the man tried his best. Accompanied by Naya in the kitchen, Kevan looks troubled when going to cut chicken.

"Slowly, Kevan. Look at the skin right." Naya gave instructions.

"Already, Naya. It's so hard on his skin, I wonder why Deryl cut chicken so fast and painstaking."

"Because he's used to it. Have you never cooked before?"

"Even this is the first time I've come into direct contact with kitchen utensils, baby."

"But you can turn on the stove properly right?"

"of course! Kindergarten can do it right."

"Just asking. Afraid you can't use it properly and end up burning down the house."

Kevan laughed softly. "Just calm. I will be careful, and will also rival Deryl in this matter."

Kevan resumed his activities of cutting chicken, after which he peeled the onion and garlic.

"I hate onions! My eyes..." Kevan wiped his eyes which let out tears with his sleeves. This is because he is peeling a red onion.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying!"

"Your eyes are red!"

"My eyes are painful! Hate this red onion."

"Aahaha!"

"I'll finish quickly,"

Kevan directly chopped up the onion, more precisely chop it smooth. He immediately put the chopped bag into the pan, and he spilled a lot of oil in it.

"I'm giving up, Naya. Really. This is hard!" he said he almost cried.

"Come on, it's okay. Saute it first bring it until fragrant just put the chicken. Quick, fast. You can finish it!"

"Here we go! Aaaaay!"

Kevan shouted as the hot oil hit his skin as he stuffed the chicken. Everywhere, people put in hot-oiled chicken slowly. Where there's thrown around like Kevan.

For an hour and a half Kevan left Naya fixed on her cooking, eventually the man finished it. Now Naya was already sitting waiting at the dining table. Kevan is still with his apron apron, coming to bring the food Naya wants. Home-style soy sauce chicken that is charred but still fragrant.

"Naya, are you sure you want to eat this? Should we just deliver?" ask Kevan again while staring at the roasted soy sauce chicken.

"Yes I'm sure. We eat this alone, it must be delicious." said Naya excited.

"But the chicken's not worth eating like this, Naya. Huhuhu. This chicken is a chariot!"

"No, it's you putting too much soy sauce in."

"You're so insistent, Naya."

"Shut up and let me try."

Naya took a small piece of the chicken and ate it. "There's nothing strange about the taste, it's delicious. Like Deryl's cooking, too."

"really?"

Naya nodded. "Just try it."

Kevan followed Naya's words and took a piece of the chicken as well and ate it right away. But her face showed another expression, while Naya looked calm eating her cooking chicken.

"Naya, this is weird. Tasteless and bitter because of the scourge. How can you eat it like it's a good meal."

"Because it's good."

Next time, remind Kevan to take Naya to the hospital.

— to be continue .