My wife Little Child

My wife Little Child
Chapter 60



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On the way to the Dira campus...


"Darling... You take good care of Mama... Don't be naughty." said Fahri as one hand stroked Dira's flat stomach, then the other hand remained focused on the steering wheel.


Dira laughs amusedly. "Not Mama, Mas... I want to be called Mother later..."


Fahri laughed amusedly. "Yaudah take care of Mother... Inget Papa's message," he said again still while stroking his wife's flat stomach.


Dira laughs more amusedly. Now both of Fahri's hands are back to focus on the steering. "So Papa's call is the same Mother Mas...?" she said, looking at her husband.


Fahri turned his eyes briefly to his wife while smiling deeply, "It's up to you that's dear, dear,"


Dira laughs more amusedly. Can't imagine, at this very young age, she really didn't expect, going to be a mother any minute.


Now one hand Fahri grabbed Dira's hand and kissed the back of his hand many times with love.


Dira looked at him deeply with a look of love that was no less, then returned to kiss the back of Fahri's hand many times. And finally one of their hands gripped each other tightly. As if not to escape.


Until finally, not felt, Fahri's car began to enter the gate of the Dira campus. Fahri drove him right in front of the building where Dira was studying, right next to his Faculty building.


"Inget yes Honey... Don't go up and down the stairs. Take the elevator... And can't be tired. Also, do not forget. Abis was taking her vitamins. Later when the lecture is finished, directly call Mas. Let Mas pick you up. Whatever the reason, Mas will not permit you to go home using an online taxi or with Sisi. Anyway it should be the same Mas.." said Fahri streak as if there are no dots and commas when saying it.


"Yesaaa Sayangkuuu... The kereweett.." reply Dira chuckled. She actually felt her husband was much more possessive in this first pregnancy. But Dira is also understood, all that Fahri did solely because he did not want anything to happen to him and the fruit of their love.


"Jaudah Dira down, Mas. Be careful on the road, too. Assalamu'alaikum." said Dira while kissing the back of her husband's hand reverence.


"Wa'alaikumsalam.." replied Fahri. Then pull Dira slowly towards him, and kiss Dira's forehead, cheeks, nose, and lips briefly.


Dira smiled, "Daah Mas," he said for the last time before finally getting out of the husband's car.


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This Monday, Dira has 2 courses. This morning he finished his Development Planning 1 course. At 13:30 pm, followed by Statistical Practicum II.


The hour hand showed at 10:01 WIB when he and Sisi were in the campus cafeteria. The friend had also previously been told by Dira about her pregnancy through WA.


"Unnchh, gemesshh... Aunty can't wait for your arrival to the world of my nephew Zheyeennkk.." said Sisi with a funny mimic while stroking his best friend's stomach.


Dira laughs amusedly.


Then shortly thereafter, deftly Dira took out the place to eat stacking of his goodie bag. Which contains healthy provisions made by the beloved mother.


"Beb, I'm not interested. Lo aja the pesen. I've brought the same bekel nyokap," said Dira while pointing to his box.


"Syippo...!" sahut Sisi and he immediately moved from his seat to order food.


Soon he returned to his seat. "By the way Aunt Amanda same Om Bian until when in Jakarta Beb...?" tanyanya. By the way, Dira also told me that her mother was returning to Jakarta.


"Hmmm... We're staying less a week."


The side looks mangosteen.


"Lo want Yank?" Dira who was eating sushi made by the mother, also thrust a piece of sushi filled with grilled salmon on the mouth Sisi. And without answering again, Sisi immediately devoured the sushi offered by Dira with a single bribe and the piece of innocent sushi went straight into his mouth.


Dira chuckles amusedly at the behavior of his best friend.


Automatic Dira drooling dong see it all. He immediately took a glance with a 'predator-style gaze' to the bowl containing a meatball with a puff of smoke that poured into the air so that the distinctive aroma of broth coming from the meat was pierced sharply into his nose.


The side directly scoops the sambal many times into a bowl containing its meatballs. Which makes Dira more salivating many times.


"Darling.." call Dira melodious with a meaningful gaze to Sisi. "That's like a really good meatball... May I chip a little..."


Eye contants Sisi immediately glared. "Based on a wayward child yes...! What did Dr. Dir say. It's still the first trimester. Hold-resistant first eat that contains a lot of mecin kayak gini...! Mau lo, ntar diomelin same men lo...?" nagel The gaunt side.


Dira's face immediately looked sad, "Lo tegaaa... Siii... Pregnant mom drooling. I wonder what old people say. If pregnant women want something must be done! If not later his son did not get born...!"


The side is upset. But do not have the heart to also squirm the look of his best friend who is very mupeng that. "Yaudah but a little bit yes...! CAN'T DO MUCH...!" he immediately cut one small meatball into 2 parts, then took 1/2 of them with the meatball sauce. And thrust it into Dira's mouth, "Aaaa..."


Both of Dira's eyes immediately beamed. Then nyaamm...! The little piece of meatballs was finally***** in his mouth.


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