
Aya sat down with Daniel while her two children and husband stood with introgating gazes.
"Mother's pregnant?"
"You pregnant Yang?"
Aya still silently did not answer while carrying the testpack in her hand.
"Mother..."
"Come dong Yang. Don't twist. Are you pregnant?" Alvin was impatient.
"How am I pregnant?"
"Mom promised I wouldn't have another child."
"Yes Yang. We have a deal."
"sorry. But I'm pregnant." He said while handing over the testpack.
Alvin grabbed it and quickly checked.
"Where is it."
"You lied yes. You asked to be punished." Alvin tickled his wife until Aya laughed with a piquancy.
"Bad mother." They followed her mother's tickle.
"Udah. Forgiver. Sorry." Said Aya giving up.
Alvin hugged his exhausted wife.
"There's nothing here." Alvin said stroking his wife's stomach.
"Where was the grapefruit?" Ask Aya.
"Ara get Mom. It was still shelled by aunt."
Ara quickly went to the kitchen to pick up the oranges.
They eat oranges together.
"That rich bitter who has. Haha...." Aya laughed at her husband.
"You are." Alvin kisses his wife's cheeks gaunt.
"It's really bitter."
" The one you ate his seed with. It's eating." Alvin feeds his wife.
"This one is sweet."
"Mother eats it still the same skin. Eat it bitter." Said Daniel.
Aya just ate the first grapefruit Bali he did not really understand. This orange He asked Alvin to plant and now first bear fruit.
"Oh, this is bitter."
"Yes, Mother."
"Mas."
"Yes dear."
"What is your colleague whose wife ran away?"
"Yes, be a widower. You want?"
"What the hell. Yes, I can." Aya replied with a laugh making Alvin glare.
"Not enough of you." He said he'd clasped Alvin's hand. The man was immediately devastated by the behavior of his wife.
"Mom loves to fuck Daddy."
"Your father is too stiff. Eat it Mother joked. Uh tomorrow morning, a yuk. Mupung holiday."
"Anywhere around here. Don't macem macem. Come out for a while you will be just careless."
"But Mas."
"You're eating vegetables again."
"Engga. Thanks." Thanks."
The morning after breakfast They cycled around the park complex. Aya insists on riding her own bike but Alvin forbids. So Aya remained in her husband's bell. "Gantian Mas. I want to paddle. I'm the fucking cunt."
"Don't be weird. You will be nubruk."
"No. We're going home. I'm the bad guy."
"Yes, yeah."
Alvin relented and they exchanged positions.
Along the way Alvin did not stop nagging because the wife is not adept at cycling.
"Here I am. You're leat leot. Will fall."
"Not until home soon." Aya continued on.
"Alhamdulillah." Said Alvin stroking his chest.
"Dad why?" Ask Zam because they got home first.
"Father grateful. Your mother did not ride the bike down. Next time don't bring it again. I'm horrified." Alvin.
" Well that's it."
"You're not going up well. Danger."
"I want to ride a bike."
"Static bike by Mom. It's safer."
"Zam is rich with his father." Said Aya while pouting.
Alvin approached his wife who was playing a mobile phone while sitting on a couch on the balcony of the room. He took his wife's phone.
"No." Alvin keeps Aya's phone in his pocket.
"It's both of us. No one can disturb."
"You ma that's. I'm back in the chat from Mommy."
"Belvin. He knows it too."
Alvin sat with his wife in his arms.
"Wind here is good."
"Yes. Adems. Lots of trees."
"You like it."
"Like. But there's no caterpillar?"
"No. It's sprayed."
"Kalo there. Hi.geli.."
"Your skin is getting smoother." Said Alvin fingered his wife's thigh.
"Don't Start. I'm tired."
"Come on."
"I'm tired. Really."
"Jas. Rest." Alvin said he gave up.
"Mas. You are not interested in other girls. There are so many interesting things out there."
"The color of my heart and my body is only for my wife. In the eyes of Mas you are the best, you are the most beautiful, and you are the most attractive of all. Love and love are more than anything."
"Truly mas?"
"Still ask that. Iya. if not really Mas will not wait for you until the mas dikatain gay. Nor will I make a fake letter to get you. Mas will also not move to name all the wealth Mas for you. All that Mas did as proof of Mas' love for you."
"The struggle is long. The sacrifice is also great. I'm proud of you."
"Must" said Alvin with a smile.
Aya stroked the chest of her husband's field.
"For every malem I sleep ."
"Yes, you used to have nightmares" Alvin said, holding back from receiving a touch from his wife.
"Mas I want something?"
"What's? Look out for weird weird."
"Let's buy..."
"That's it." Cut Alvin.
"I'm not done talking. Let's buy ice oyen all the way."
"You ma that's. I asked for something."
"Come Mas. We'll take the kids."
"Both I'm leaving. Same with the kids."
"Jaudah Come. Both."
Alvin drove his car to the beach. He had obeyed the desire of the wife to buy ice Oyen earlier.
"Kok in Mas key. I'm going down."
"Ga so, we go to the Mall. You don't look out. A lot of guys Volley ain't wearing no shirt."
"Where?" Tanya Aya was challenging.
"once we looked. Gee. I made the same calculation for you."
"No. Yaudah let's go to the Mall."
Alvin always holds his wife's hand while walking around. The two finished eating together.
"Sir hajj'. If you drink, don't go for a walk."
"Yes my wife." Alvin according to.
"We sit down first."
Aya and Alvin sat together on the bench.
"Om Mission. You can meet his son."
Said a young man approaching the two making Alvin boil.
"How much are you?"
"35 O'm."
"Oh. What's your job?" Tanya Alvin introgates to make Aya hold back her laughter.
"I'm lecturer Om."
"Oh. I'm the CEO and also the husband of the woman you want to meet."
"Oh Sorry Sir. Excuse me." He said hurry up and leave.
"Damn." Umpat Alvin made Aya laugh giggling.
"You're mists?"
"Had my dear husband lashed again. Do not put it in the heart..."
Aya stroked her husband's back.