My Two Plain Wives
Pregnant and Happy
"No Anjela, I love you. Please don't leave me! I beg. Nooooo!!!"
Rahul wakes up with a hunting breath, a crazy dream that he dreams makes himself anxious. Rahul riled, he covered his face with both hands.
Quieted for quite a while, then he lowered both his hands down. Rahul turned his head out the window, the rain had stopped leaving only the remains of his spatter there. He exhaled heavily, remembering that dream like it was real made him completely overwhelmed.
"Crazy dreams! I could dream like that. I have to go home, before it actually happens. Where may I wish Anjela, if I cannot have Anjeli, I remain loyal to Anjela. I love her, I love her."
Before leaving Rahul saw the clock in his hand, he saw a new clock showing at 2 pm. Then Rahul saw his phone, then he turned on his phone on the screen it immediately displayed a game that made him fall asleep.
"For you I fell asleep, ****** you I uninstalled!"
After removing the game app Rahul saw the wallpaper on his phone, there was a photo of Anjela there. He smiled at it, then took a picture of his wife.
"I'm sorry Brother, Anjela. Brother loves you very much."
Rahul chose to go from there, not waiting for Bulat and the others. He drove his car away from Honey Sweet Village.
On the way Rahul rambles himself, he is still reminded of the strangest dream of his life. Dream of making love to a village girl named Ayu.
"Is this a damned village? May the dream be a ghost, hihhh...***** you are Round. For hours you're not back there, what's their job? You sly lumber!"
***
In the house of Iskandar, precisely in the room of Anjeli and Dewa. Anjeli was stroking the head of the Gods and the Gods stroking the stomach of Anjeli.
They were so happy to realize that Anjeli was pregnant, not only one, but there were two children in Anjeli's stomach. The god who knows if Anjeli is pregnant with twins as if he does not want to be far from his wife.
"Beby, I'm sorry. Because Ayang is too fierce with you, you must be soybean. Ayang promise deh next time Ayang do it gently, with love." said the god, he went up and sat clinging to Anjeli on the bed.
"But it's good, just don't take long. Got Beby so sore."
"Anyone will do it with love."
Anjeli smiled, he looked at the God affectionately. Then Anjeli landed his lips on the cheek of God, making her husband reciprocate the actions of his wife.
"Are we girls or boys?" ask Anjeli.
"Do you want a girl or a boy?" ask the gods back.
"You want men, let many men like Ayang. Let's be Young Master, be a Young Master who loves his wife. Young Master who is handsome and becomes the Young Master who is always in Beby's heart."
"May too, but I want a woman. Ayang wants our son to be the Princess, like his beautiful and kind mother. Who always gives color to our lives and certainly who is always cheerful." God said.
"How is this, Beby wants men, while Ayang wants women. So how should we?" ask Anjeli.
"Beby, it doesn't matter if we're boys or girls. What matters is that our child has a gender."
"Hehehe, yes too. It's funny that our children don't have a gender."
The god saw Anjeli, his hand was stroking his wife's stomach. It is fitting that the more days Anjeli contained in the eyes of God, it turns out that his wife was pregnant.
"Eat you later taken care of yes, can not eat carelessly anymore. Anyway, you have to stay healthy for the sake of our child. You should drink pregnant women's milk regularly and we'll move to the first-floor room."
"Why move rooms?"
"Who doesn't want you to go down the stairs, it could endanger you. So we're moving to the first floor. You do not want to be sprained on the stairs or you slip on the stairs. Holy hooch! amit-amit deh."
"Of course Ayang will take care, Ayang is his Father."
"And Beby his mother, hehehe."
***
Anjela was waiting at the door of the house. Waiting for her husband to come home and tell her the happy news. She smiled as she stroked her stomach, believing that Rahul would be happy to hear the news if she was pregnant. Although there was only one fetus in her stomach unlike Anjeli, but she was really happy at the moment.
"Abang, hurry home. Anjela wants to give the best gift for Brother, Anjela is sure if Brother will also be happy. It's okay not to bring honey, which is important you go home quickly."
Having waited two hours for the return of her husband made Anjela tired, she decided to go into the house. Just in the doorway, she heard the sound of her husband's car. Anjela turned around and saw Rahul running as he stretched his hands towards her.
"Annajelaaa... I LOVE YOUUU.." cried Rahul running towards Anjela.
Seeing her husband running makes Anjela laugh, she is happy to see Rahul who is so enthusiastic about her.
"Dear your love, dear."
Rahul hugged Anjela possessively, remembered by his crazy dream that made him embrace Anjela more tightly.
"Anjela also loves Brother, but let go of his embrace first. Anjela wants to give a present to Brother."
"What gift?" ask Rahul.
Rahul let go of his embrace, he looked at Anjela with question marks. Looking at his smiling wife there must be happy news Rahul thought.
"Don't you know?"
"No idea, honey. What's wrong? Why are you smiling like that?"
Anjela held Rahul's right hand, then placed it on his stomach. The clueless Rahul was still waiting for what Anjela was about to say.
"Don't know what kind of gift Anjela wants?"
"I don't know, what is it?"
Rahul was shocked not to play, because suddenly Anjela hugged him. Unlike usual, Anjela now looks so happy.
"Anjela's pregnant Bang, Anjela's pregnant."
"Ka .. Are you pregnant?" ask Rahul stammering.
"Yes, Anjela is pregnant."
"Hahaha. Yessss .. I'll have a child. Anjela listen to you!" Rahul let go of his embrace, he held both shoulders of Anjela. He looked at Anjela closely. "Dear Anjela, the only woman you love in this world is you. Nothing else, nothing Ayu no Anis, it's all just demons. You are the only one in my heart. Thank you Anjela, thank you for giving this brother infinite happiness. Brother really loves you."
"Anjela too dear, brother. Really love you brother."
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