Prem Kee Shakti (The Power of Love)

Prem Kee Shakti (The Power of Love)
Strange Feelings



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In the morning Mela woke up, she was eating chicken porridge made by Bu Tia, then she saw Dimas coming down with neat clothes.


Mela smiled, then she gave the coffee she had made to her husband. "This is his coffee leg."


"Yes .. thank you," Dimas replied expressionlessly.


Mela painstakingly applied chocolate jam to Dimas bread, then handed it over. Not to forget the woman also cooked an omelette for the man.


"This what? I mean ... Who made it?" asked Dimas while pointing towards the omelet that was on the plate.


"It's my omelette that makes it, Brother just choose .. want to eat bread or omelet?"


Dimas is actually very curious and also wonder why the attitude of Mela lately looks so inclined to him, giving a lot of attention.


But the omelet made by Mela made Dimas vertical saliva, and the man finally chose omelets instead of bread with chocolate jam.


When entering the mouth, Dimas immediately closed his eyes, it turned out that Mela's cooking was completely aligned with his tongue.


"Where's Brother? No interest?" ask Mela.


"No. It's fitting. Then I want the office first ya_" replied Dimas while drinking the coffee made by Mela.


As the man moved away from his seat, Mela held Dimas' hand, making the man instantly turn to her.


"What's wrong?"


"Look Kak ... later at 10:00, I want to check up the contents to the hospital, Brother want to ya nemenin me!" pinta Mela with a face.


"Why should I? Here there's Ms. Tia, you can go with her."


"Come on Brother .. I want the same Brother, please ... would you?" pinta Mela while showing her cute face.


Dimas felt anxious to pinch both cheeks of Mela when the woman showed a cute face with her chubby cheeks. Since her pregnancy grew bigger, Mela's body more contained especially in certain parts.


"Mela me-"


"Sir Dimas, I'm sorry if you cut. But you should follow it, because if not followed later the baby can be reeleran. After all, if Adi knew he would definitely ask Nak Dimas to accompany Mela," Bu Tia said cutting off the man's words.


Dimas sighed harshly, "Alright, I'll be home later. You get ready!"


Hearing this, Mela was really happy. "Maik Mas, oops! I mean Brother." Mela scratched her non-itchy head as she slipped and called Dimas 'Mas.


The man was fixated, for some reason when Mela called him by the word 'Mas, making his blood rustle warm..But when Dimas immediately denied that feeling, he left.


But again his hand was held by Mela, making Dimas feel annoyed. "Otherwise? I said yes, I'll go home no need-" Dimas' words stopped when Mela suddenly kissed his hand.


"A wife if a husband goes to work must kiss his hand, right? Because it is a blessing, in addition to getting a reward as well" said Mela.


Dimas was fixated for a moment, then he paled a little pretended to justify his tie to neutralize the nervousness, then he left there without saying anything.


Mela smiled faintly as she stared at Dimas's departure that was getting further away. 'I'm sure Brother, you will definitely change and you will definitely love me and accept my presence. Only time will be able to answer it later, I just need to try to get your heart.


Bu Tia rubbed the woman's shoulder, making Mela instantly lean her head on her shoulder. "Let's hope, everything won't be in vain, ma'am."


"Mother .. This is just his cheek has added 2 kilos." Mela bent her face, making Bu Tia and also Bi Ida instantly chuckle.


Dimas in the car kept quiet. He remembered the attention Mela had been paying for these few days, even when the woman kissed his hand somehow Dimas felt something different in his heart.


He held his chest, feeling a thump he had never felt before. "What's wrong with my heart? Why does it feel so warm when Mela kisses my hand?" mummified Dimas with oozing.


'No Dimas. No. gabe. You can't love him! Remember ... You married her only out of a will, nothing more. After all a woman as good as Mela couldn't possibly be my soul mate. I didn't want to hurt her, because she already knew that I often play women.' Inner Dimas.


She felt herself unworthy of Mela, as her entire body was already often enjoyed by other women. And Dimas felt himself dirty, while Mela was a good woman, he just didn't want to ruin the woman even though Mela was his wife.


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At exactly 9:30 a.m., Dimas was home. He sat in the living room waiting for Mela to come down. And before long the woman also came with a young tosca-colored drres with small flowers, making her appearance attractive and looking so sweet.


The aura of pregnant women is very different, although the body is fat, the stomach is large but impressed very sexy.


Stunned to look at the beauty and sweetness of the face belonging to Mela, to make the woman slightly lowered her head because she felt embarrassed.


"Are you ready?" tanya Dimas tried to neutralize her nervousness.


"It's Brother."


"Well, let's go now!" Answer Dimas. Then they got out of the house and got into the car.


Along the way Mela continues to rub her stomach, she hopes the baby in the womb is fine.


After arriving at the hospital they went straight to the doctor's room, where Mela had made an appointment and after doing the examination Mela was very happy when she saw her son was healthy without any lack of anything.


While Dimas from earlier gulped his saliva violently when he saw Melam's smooth stomach Somehow the man also felt happy when he saw the development of the fetus in the woman's womb.


"Do you want to buy something? Or want to go somewhere else?" ask Dimas when they get out of the hospital.


"Looks not. But ... I have one request," Mela replied.


"What's that?"


"I want to make a fruit pudding together with Brother, will you? Please ..." ask Mela while cupping her hands in front of her chest with a face made possible blanket.


Dimas was silent, he looked at the clock that was coiling in his hand, remembering that if today's schedule was not too crowded, the man finally nodded his head.


"Alright .m because today I am free then I will obey your request, but do not often, because I am also busy," replied Dimas.


"Yes, ready!" mela replied while putting her hand on her forehead.


After that there is no more talk, until the car is parked in the yard of the house. And when they entered the house, suddenly Dimas and Mela were shocked by the presence of someone.


"What are they doing here?" dimas said in his heart.


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