Noctah Black Marriage

Suspicious Again

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KB 26'S

I didn't expect Hans to be this angry at my decision to buy the cafe. Does that hurt his pride? Because of his inability.

"Cancel that deal!"

"Janga Mas!"

"Aren't you thinking about how I feel? I have money."

"Enough, Mom! I do have money. But this time, all I'm doing is for our son's sake" I said.

"Kids? What do you mean son?"

"Yes Mas. I was pregnant. Therefore, I do not want it until you continue to be unemployed. While there are so many things that we have to prepare for the life of this fetus."

"Hahaha ... are you trying to trick me again?" tease Hans.

I rushed to the room to take a test pack and a sheet of the results of the Sp.OG doctor's examination and a photo of the results of his USG. I handed it to him as proof.

Instantly Hans' eyes bought after carefully observing what was now in hand.

"I'm not a fraud" I said.

"You pregnant, Yang?" his tanya full of happy twinkle. I just nodded. 

Hans immediately hugged this body full of energy until it was slightly raised. The atmosphere changed haru. He never even stopped kissing me. 

***

"I promise you, I'll manage our cafe as best I can. It's for you, son," said Hans, stroking my stomach.

Since then, I have felt our lives are normal and perfect. The presence of Meti at that time was just a test for our household. Thank God we passed through it. It made me and Hans keep trying to get better. No man escapes from the Khilaf.

Every month we regularly visit the doctor. Moreover, my content is a little problematic. I was always advised to relax and was forbidden from doing homework. A history of double miscarriage also underlies bleeding doctors to advise us not to have intercourse first. Sometimes pity Hans whose desires are not channeled. 

"Yes rather than endangering the baby, I'd rather just fast." He's saying.

"Patience, yes, Mas. Just the same, I also wanted to," I said. 

"Yes, just up to the second trimester, right, doctor?"

"Yes. It also depends on the development of each control."

We can only throw each other.

Luckily, the cafe we bought was quite profitable. Not in vain I spent up to 2 billion more money. We guarantee home certificates. Thank God we also have no trouble in instilling installments. We also hired another maid. This time, however, an old widow. An impossible middle-aged woman Hans is interested in. Because honestly, I'm still traumatized. Afraid Hans was tempted again.

Although the third pregnancy is severe nausea vomiting, but when it comes to food there is not much I want. It was Hans who looked craved. He often wants food that is sometimes difficult to get. Funny indeed.

***

Early in the morning my in-laws have been visiting. He brought me cooking. Ever since I found out I was pregnant again, my in-laws have been really nice. He said he was very happy to have a grandchild. Because Dea is now rare at home, making her lonely.

"Guys, let's eat a lot and be nutritious."

"Yes, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."

"Guys, if for example Hans messed up again, say same mom, yeah! I hope your household is always okay."

"Aamiinu. Keep praying, yes, Mom."

"Yes, that's for sure."

I also began to feel comfortable with the presence of his mother Hans who often went home.

***

"Which, I might be home tonight. You want to go to Pelabuhan Ratu first."

"Lho, how come you go there again? Last week, too."

"Whoa, the seafood stock in our restaurant is thinning."

"Then is running low again?"

"Yes, great. It means our resto is good."

The cafe we bought, now not only sells drinks and snacks, but spread the wings to processed seafood. Be the name Resto & HS cafe, combined initials Hans and Salma.

To get the quality of fresh and good seafood, Hans himself likes to come directly to the beach Pelabuhan Ratu. However, I felt the more he came here, the more he went there. It is natural not that I became suspicious as well. 

After all, he had once betrayed, so it was impossible to repeat it.

Most often I hear about the number of butterflies at the beach. After the deal, they will continue it at the inn or at the hotel.

Is it natural that I'm scared? Especially because his biological needs are still rarely met at the age of seven months of pregnancy. Not to be, the doctor suggested.

I want to follow him. Too bad my stomach is getting bigger and I'm afraid of why-why if traveling far.  As for the spy hire, I can't afford it anymore. Just be careful if you dare to play fire again, I will make him burn.

"Astaghfirullah," I said stomping.

However, there is no harm if I remain vigilant. Now there is a child's future at stake if something bad happens.

While Hans was at the harbor, I decided to play at our restaurant cafe. Because Hans used to love to ban me. The reason is, for the good of the fetus. She wants me to stay home all the time during pregnancy.

Well, mumpung he does not exist, I just use it to visit there.

Arriving at the cafe & restaurant, I was greeted kindly by the employees. Actually their faces look tense. It may suddenly feel like someone is watching her work. I tried to open Hans' laptop and check the files on it. I sat for a long time until my shoulder hurt. I'll take care of it soon, I don't think there's anything suspicious.

Now I turned to some of the employees and asked Hans about his daily activities. Their testimony is almost the same, the boss is not lazy in running the business. Although the Boss, but not the foot barges and not just play pointer. He said he also often jumped into the kitchen to help.What an exemplary Boss right?

Dreett .. my gawa vibrated inside the bag. I immediately pulled out the flat object. Apparently Hans called.

"Hello, Mas."

"Which, he said you were again at the cafe, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Hmm .. apparently there are already employees who report.

"Kok, didn't tell me?"

"Sorry, I was at home. Go play, go to the cafe. Why emang? Can't you? Is there something you're hiding from me? Afraid of being discovered, huh?" brondongku.

"Astaghfirullah, Ying. Remember you are pregnant! Don't talk to me like that."

"I'm not allowed to play in the cafe."

"It's not okay, it's just that I'm not there. It's safer for you to stay home. All for the good of our son, who. Remember what Doc-said"

"Yes, yeah. I've been puffed up, "I interrupted.

"It's good that it's a poultice."

"When are you coming home?"

"Now, get ready again."

"Cepet dumbbells?"

"Yes, it just so happened to find the quality is ok, the price is also quite, more sloping than last week."

"Oh."

"Then, yes, yes! See you later, Yang. Hmmuah!"

"Yes. Be careful on the road."

"Reply dong."

"What?"

"Kiss atuh."

"Ekhm, mmuah," I replied.

"Thank you, let's continue at home, kiss her!" hans' message made me blush to myself.

Every call, it's a habit to end with a kiss. If he doesn't answer, he won't close his phone.

"Ih, the romantic Mother is the same Mr. Boss. So ngiri," chirped one of the employees named Mita with a smile.

I feel really embarrassed. But I don't want to show up in front of the officer. I told him to bring me a glass of alpuket juice. Uh, know-how's been in the back, nagging again.

"You know, since when was it there?"

"Since just now, boss. Want to ask if the juice wants to be given ice all the way? Fear most."

"Oh, the ice is just a little bit."

"Ready."

He quickly left again to bring me some juice at my request. Not long after, a glass of fresh juice I can enjoy. While playing the phone, I scooped up little by little to the toilet.

I think it's been here long enough. Time to go home and wait for my husband at home.

Prakk .. when standing accidentally my hand dropped a book from the inside sheet tucked some receipts. Due to the enlarged stomach, I carefully squatted down. Then I picked up the book and the receipt. 

"Huh, Atm receipt?" 

I looked at the Atm Struk. It turns out that resi transferan. Wait up! 

"Who's Hans transferring to?" Nose constricted. "Meti Puspita." I read the name of the owner of the destination account number. Nominal amount is two million rupiah.

Jem! Immediately next to my chest was like being pierced by a dagger. Wounds that are still impregnated feel watered by lemon juice. Throbbing pain and soreness.

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