My wife Little Child

Chapter 63

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Tomorrow.

After dinner, Fahri as usual do his new routine, which is to make pregnant milk chocolate taste for his beloved wife.

Fortunately, now also Dira is not too feel severe nausea. Nausea that now only occurs in the morning when you just wake up as a symptom of morning sickness that is common in most pregnant women.

But he rarely vomits. Even now it has begun to be able to eat rice with side dishes as usual without regurgitating. Even her appetite almost returned to normal as before she felt pregnant. Of course it's a very good development. Because now Dira's physical condition gradually began to return to normal as usual. Even his face is getting more beautiful, which if people say the past is, it's charisma emanated from a pregnant woman. Only sometimes he still likes to feel dizzy and tired. And it seems like it is normal for pregnant women in general.

"This is my princes milk." said Fahri sok dramatically while putting a glass of pregnant milk in front of Dira who was still sitting in the dining chair.

"Maaci My darling.." replied Dira with a funny mimic that made Fahri anxious to kiss her lips.

Hold Fahri... Hold an... Ingets... Dira is pregnant... And usually if again pregnant young is prohibited first to have sex with her husband... Fear triggers contractions. Patience with Fahri... Patience... Hold an... Fasting first... Bersihin tuh mind, do not just skidipap mulu in your brain if you squirm your wife tuh... Think of your son's safety and your wife's...

"Yaudah yes Honey... I want to go to the bathroom first," Fahri said again.

Dira also nodded.

Yeah, he's going to the bathroom. And flushed all over his head so that all the dirty thoughts in his brain were washed away along with the flowing water.

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Dira had just finished her husband's pregnant milk. Suddenly a bell rang out from the door of their house. Oya, by the way, the sound of their doorbell is unique and really cool. Yes, the sound of the bell was echoing the song titled 'Alone' performed by Marshmello.

I'm so alone, nothing feels like home

I'm so alone, trying to find my way back home to you

I'm so alone, nothing feels like home

I'm so alone, trying to find my way back home to you

I'm so alone, trying to find my way back home to you

Dira hurriedly moved from his chair. Then walk quickly to the main door. Then open the door to find out who's been visiting these nights.

When the door was opened, in front of Dira there were 3 young men wearing uniforms typical of one of the automotive dealers in Indonesia.

Automatic Dira frowned in surprise.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Sorry Mba, is this really Mr. Muhammad Fahri's house...?" ask one of the dealers.

"Hm... Yes it is true. What's the matter, huh...?"

Just now the dealer officer wanted to answer again, suddenly Fahri immediately appeared from the inside.

"Ehh. has come. Come on let's go in first. We chat in the room so it's better," said Fahri warmly while inviting the dealer officers in.

Finally 3 young men went inside and sat on the living room sofa after being invited by Fahri.

"Yes, so Mr. Fahri. We came here to send the car that Mr. Fahri ordered. At the same time do the delivery of vehicles," said the dealer who has a bad hair.

Huh huh? A car? The message? Who bought the car? Fahri Mas? Make what? Does he have a car?

Fahri looked nodding.

"Kami juga sudah membawa semua dokumen standart berupa buku service dan buku panduan. Sekaligus STNK dan BPKB-nya. Kalau mau langsung Pak Fahri cek, silakan..." ucap petugas itu lagi sambil menyerahkan sebuah amplop cokelat besar kepada Fahri.

"Okay, thanks" said Fahri, taking the brown envelope.

"If Mr. Fahri also wants to check all exterior and interior parts of the car can also sir..."

Fahri smiled, "Necessary. I believe it."

"Okay sir" said the officer with a smile. "Then please sign this handover letter. Please, here yes sir," he continued with his hand pointing to the place to be signed by Fahri in the handover letter.

"OK," said Fahri then without further ado immediately took the pen that had been prepared by the officer and immediately signed the handover letter.

"Good Sir. Please, here's the car key. Just asking for a photo for a second is okay, sir?" said the officer again while handing over a car key to Fahri and gesturing to his friend who was a bit fat to take a photo.

"OK," said Fahri smiling.

"Thank you very much Mr. Fahri...! May Mr. Fahri be satisfied with our service. And we can work together again one day" said the officer with a very friendly smile, then shook Fahri's hand.

"Sama-sama Mas," replied Fahri and smiled no less friendly.

And finally the 3 dealers were willing to leave their homes.

The wife looked at him as if asking for an answer. In Dira's mind it feels that now there are thousands of questions that are ready to be thrown at her husband.

Fahri, who had understood the question mark from his wife, only smiled while holding both shoulders and leading him to walk towards the front of the house.

And Dira jerked not playing when in front of the house they have been parked with a beautiful VW Beetle latest output car with metallic white color that is still very slim even beyond the skin of Dira.

Thousands of questions were ready to be thrown from Dira's lips, but...

"Darling... Soii... You are horrified yes. This car is deliberately bought for you. He also has a driver. Former OB at Mas Fahri campus works, but Mas still misses his number. And he's willing to be your personal driver later. Soiiii.from tomorrow... I won't worry anymore. Later there will be Mang Dadang ready to pick you up anywhere. Campus, Mall, where you go anyway..."

"Because I told you once... During your pregnancy, Mas will not let you go alone alone let alone use an online taxi. Because it's... Mas is afraid someday can not continue to pick you up because of a sudden business for example... Be like... It's probably safer if you like gini. Mending Mas is ready for you personal driver.with his car..."

Dira's mouth was still slightly open. As if she still could not believe what had just come out of her husband's mouth.

"M...Mas... Ta... but this.... seriously...?? Buy a car for me...???" said Dira still can't believe it. "But this car is quite expensive, you know...!"

Fahri laughed a little. "Not seriously anymore but four rius Darling...!"

"You are one of happiness to me. So as long as Mas is able, anything will Mas lasain for your happiness.." now he spoke softly while holding both shoulders Dira.

Dira covered his mouth with both hands, as if still in disbelief. Then immediately hit the body of the husband with a tight hug. "Makasiiihhhh Saya...!"

Fahri smiled as he took off Dira's embrace. "Either. You're smart, aren't you, honey...?"

"Youngdoll Maaasss...!" said excited.

"Alhamdulillah if you are cool," said Fahri again with a happy smile.

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