ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 158: MADE ABROAD

 It is not intentional departure of Kevin and family without two Baby Sitter, when he went to Gilang's house. But Laras is on permission to visit his sick mother. And Ami's not feeling well. So going only with the wife, along with two children to the residence Gilang and Gita is also part of a way to divert the atmosphere and improve their togetherness, like other families in general who do not have a caregiver.

Muna does not give orders for Kevin to take care of Annaya, but Kevin remembers the sentence that he will be responsible for Muna's third pregnancy. So, without asking. Kevin always carried Annaya so as not to make Muna tired and exhausted. Including giving ASI available in the bottle, it is also Kevin's job now.

“Sister wants grandson too, Pap. Ay ask for mamam cama yes ..?” said Aydan approached his father who was pointing the pacifier at Annaya's mouth.

“Stt ... Papap will make. Don't bother Mamam with Aunty. They're making cookies, okay, baby?” haggle Kevin on Aydan.

“OK Papap, omes?”

“Heem .. promes.” Timpal Kevin promised. Until Annaya fell asleep. Kevin again, open all the supplies that Muna has prepared in the magical box that they always carry everywhere. Box who always carries the needs of the stomach to the body of their two children.

Aydan has been 3 years. But it's still a toddler, isn't it. Sometimes he forgets when to pee. So that the stock of clothes must also be brought. He also, still often asked to make milk, even though he had not drunk it with a pacifier, but with a glass whose lid is three holes, there are dengkai on the left and right to hold it.

Aydan was already sleepy, asleep among his maianan that lay on top of a fur carper. Entering the world of dreams, wandering and joking in his subconscious. It doesn't last until how many hours ahead. The moment was used by Kevin to escape from his impromptu activities as a nanny.

“Huh, so babysitter is so very, yes?” Kevin's inner self grumbled a little in his heart. While wiping the sweat that came out around his forehead and neck, tired. At that moment, he felt his stomach somewhat loose and slightly empty. I don't know where the meat soup and red beans made by Muna that he just ate before going to Gilang's house earlier. It seems to have evaporated with the sweat that came out, lost with the energy he spent to nurture two toddlers who were even new in a matter of approximately 45 minutes. Boss, don't underestimate IRT work, let alone two children. You even made another bunting for the third child.  Nany was just about to starve.

Kevin opened the food hood, and only the roasted fish attracted his taste. Picking it up, then putting it in his mouth. And at that moment, his stomach felt rejected. Sudden nausea, wanting to vomit. As much as possible he ran towards the nearest sink to spit out the food he had just swallowed.

“Hoeek .. hoooeeek.” Gita and Muna both turned to the origin of the voice. Equally kegetnya saw Kein who had bent down facing the wasteful, spewing out the contents in his stomach.

“Kakak why ..?” shock Gita stepped closer to Kevin.

Unlike Muna, he was more relaxed looking at the scene. Yeah, it's not something to worry about, is it. This is not even the first time she has seen since knowing, if she is pregnant. Taking a glass and filling it with warm water is the first aid for those who are cravings, is the first step that Muna can do.

“Drink, Bang.” Muna said a glass of warm water for Kevin.

“Laras or Ami, where?” Gita had just realized that the two Baby Sitter did not see the trunk of her nose.

“They are not coming.” Muna answered while gently massaging Kevin's back as usual.

“Ya .. geez. Since we were busy in the kitchen. Brother take care of Ay and Nay ..?” Gita imagined how troublesome and great the task her brother was doing. Not even protest when Muna chose to be busy making cakes in the kitchen, without paying attention and helping Kevin take care of their child.

Gita stared in admiration at the older brother of one father, the different mother. Unable to reach out. Really the man in front of him is acute. Until willing to take care of two children, in order to let the wife busy themselves with their new hobby.

“Should have been, we made a cake after they had all slept earlier, Brother Mun.” Gita feels so guilty. The cake making was not urgent. It doesn't even take long. Or he's enough to make it himself, without Muna.

“Udah .. brother ga papa kok Git.” Answer Kevin patiently.

“Abang .. what is there to eat?” tanya Muna ascertains the cause of her nausea.

“Tadi comot grilled fish.” Kevin replied briefly.

“Hah .. since when is sister allergic to fish. That even I just made earlier, it can't be stale or expired.” Gita assured, if all the food presented was all hygienic.

“No Git. Not because your food is stale or expired. It's only been lately that his taste is a bit sensitive. I have been eating fish for three months. The meaning is fitting, your brother comot fish. Directly to vomit.” Muna obviously made Gita wonder. Doesn't understand him. Muna who has not eaten fish for three months, but why when Kevin ate fish, Kevin vomited. That was what Gita had in mind at the time.

“Kak Muna is allergic to fish? But Brother Kein who vomited …? Uh, how the hell is it?” Gita is not o’on yes. But it is still blurred with an explanation that for him is not bright.

“Your sister-in-law is pregnant Git. During pregnancy, the appetite of fish. And I have Couvade syndrome. Alias Sympathetic Pregnancy. Where the husband feels the signs of pregnancy experienced by the wife.” Finally Kevin explained clearly to his own sister.

“Haaah ..!!!” Gita's mouth is perfect. He closed it with his own two hands. I never thought that her sister's wife would get pregnant again. Looking towards Muna's stomach and only realized if the stomach was not as slim as before. He had only thought that Muna had not succeeded in dieting alone, after giving birth to Annaya. However, where ever he suspected if it turns out the mother of two children was again pregnant young.

“How many months Kak.” Gita felt that uneven stomach.

“It's been three months. Through instead.” Muna answered, stroking her stomach with a proud smile.

“First of Gita dong.” His eyes are growing in disbelief.

“Iya Git, it's foreign-made. When you had your time in Singapore yesterday.” Yes Gita remembered, at that time Muna and Kevin did go there. And at that time he was still coming by the moon. The making of his son was delayed. Nodding to understand the feeling of a little admiration for the couple who turned out to be a hobby to add to the child.

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