
Chandra reads the message Hajar sent to his phone. Then rushed out of his study to pick Hajar up to campus. In the middle of the journey Chandra stopped the speed of his vehicle when he saw a traveling salesman. Hajar orders it for Naomi, making Chandra even more convinced that her daughter is pregnant. Soon he'll be a grandfather, Oh my God! how happy Chandra's heart is.
After getting the rujak in Hajar's message. Chandra continued on to campus. In the park near the parking lot, Hajar and Naomi are waiting for him.
"Darling!" call Chandra after getting out of her car.
"Om" Hajar sumiringah he and immediately ran small towards Chandra.
"Don't run" Chandra reminded, his wife often forgets her pregnant state.
"Hehehe..." Hajar grinned and hugged Chandra's body, he really liked the smell of her husband. One kiss landed on his forehead from Chandra.
"Papa" Naomi who followed pursed her lips, seeing the affection of Hajar and the Papa.
"How are you, baby?" Chandra pulls Naomi into her arms and kisses her forehead.
"Well Pah!" naomi's face immediately got affection from the Papa.
After opening the rear passenger seat door. Hajar and Naomi came in. Then Chandra followed in sitting in the steering chair, and immediately forwarded it.
"Where are you talking about?" tanya Hajar, considering that she had ordered a ramjak to her husband.
"This is dear" Chandra, who had forgotten, grabbed the box from the seat next to her, gave it to Hajar. Then Hajar gave it to Naomi. It was not that Naomi ate it, instead keeping it on her lap.
"Not eaten?" ask Hajar.
"Bryan wants to eat a meal" replied Naomi.
Sontak Chandra coughed coughing from his chair. It turns out that the one who ordered the rujak was Bryan, not Hajar or Naomi. You fucking son-in-law.
Arriving at the company, Chandra takes Hajar to his room. Naomi enters Bryan's room.
After sitting Hajar on his desk, Chandra sat his body in the chair of his greatness. He immediately pulled Hajar's shirt up and kissed his wife's stomach which began to bulge it.
"Darling Papa" said Chandra, rubbing the soft swab of his son who was still in his wife's stomach.
Hajar also reviewed his smile while rubbing the head of a man far above his age.
"The mother is hungry" said Hajar, since pregnant her stomach is very easily hungry.
"What do you eat, dear?" tanya Chandra is still busy pecking at Hajar's stomach. It seems more important than his job.
"Nasi use krupuk with soy sauce" replied Hajar.
Chandra was no longer surprised by his wife's wishes. Because Hajar often wants strange food.
"That's it?" chandra asked as she typed the message in her hape.
"He um" Hajar nodded his head. And Chandra also sent a message to his secretary to find food that Hajar wanted.
After lowering Hajar to his lap, Chandra continued his work while waiting for the food he ordered.
Tok tok!
"Lake in!" sahut Chandra heard the door of his room being knocked from outside.
The door of the room opened, and a middle-aged woman stepped in.
Seeing his mother-in-law coming, Hajar's face turned grim. I don't know, he really didn't like the old lady's face.
Oek!
Instantly Hajar's stomach felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
"Darling! why?" tanya Hajar worried, since pregnant this first time Hajar nausea.
"I don't want to see it" Hajar hid his face into Chandra's chest.
"Why? She's Mother. And also the grandmother of our son." Chandra still tries to be patient with his wife who has not been able to accept Mrs Belinda as her father-in-law.
"My stomach is nauseous looking at his face, even considering his face I will often vomit." Reason that makes no sense. But Chandra can't do anything. If Chandra imposes his wish, he takit Hajar will escape with his son.
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have married my son." Over time Lady Belinda was angry with Hajar who did not want to see him. Didn't even acknowledge her as the Grandmother of the baby in her stomach.
"If the Madam is sorry, tell your son to leave me" Hajar replied. He deliberately said so, so that Chandra was afraid that he would run away.
"Honey" chandra scolded. His head was dizzy, he was confused as to whose side between the two women was.
"Let me go home" said Hajar, his eyes glazed against Chandra.
"I don't like you talking like that, there's no more divorce between us. Pity our son later, don't you think about it?."
Hajar was speechless with tears melting on his cheeks. No lie, Hajar's stomach nausea every look at his mother-in-law's face. But no one believes a single person.
"You spoiled him too much, so he went on. Though I have been kind enough to take it back, but he still insists on not making up" said Mrs Belinda who was sitting on the sofa in the room.
"I told you, you can meet me after I give birth. But the Madam still often appeared in front of me" said Hajar without seeing Mrs Belinda.
"Look, he won't even call me Mama. He doesn't consider me his father-in-law." If he says like, Mrs Belinda does not like Hajar, because Hajar is the son of the enemy of his family. It's just that, for Chandra's sake, Mrs Belinda relented.
"Ma! never mind" said Chandra gently, not wanting the debate between Hajar and his mother to continue.
Madam Belinda sighed. Actually the purpose of coming to Chandra's company is not to disturb the husband and wife, but to discuss her husband's company problems. Mrs Belinda wanted to give up entirely to ChandraN because she no longer wanted to think about the company. He wanted to enjoy the old days quietly and casually.
But seeing her matrenya son-in-law in the room, Lady Belinda undoes her intentions. Maybe Lady Belinda will have Chandra come to her house to talk about it.
"Something I really want you to talk about. But seeing your wife here, we'd better talk at home. Mama wait nanyi night" said Mrs Belinda standing from the sofa.
Seeing that his mother was coming home, Chandra dropped Hajar off from his lap. Chandra's gonna take her mom downstairs.
"Honey, I'll take Mom for a while" said Chandra, stroking Hajar's head gently, then leaving.
Hajar nodded his head with pouting lips. He sat his body in the Chabra's work chair.
Shortly after, the door sounded on tap from outside. Hajar told the man to come in. And saw a woman dressed in tight clothes go into the room carrying a plastic filled with food.
"Put it on this table" said Hajar staring dislikely at her husband's secretary.
"Both Mother President child" Secretary Chandra put a plastic bag in her hand with a little bent, until Hajar saw a tattoo on his chest that was pictured....
"Huaahaha.....!" laughing Hajar bahak bahak see a little tattoo image belongs to the man.
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