PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

97 Strange cravings

Time pass...

Orion

"Bye...." Call me to the Star in the bathroom and not come out for 15 minutes. She complained of stomach pain and I was worried about her and also our future son.

The age of the womb has entered the 10th week, and next week we should have gone back to see the doctor.

"Open the door, Bi." I kept waiting for her at the bathroom door.

Cklek!

Thank God the door is finally open.

Face pouting. He walked by stomping his feet and directly sat on the bed.

"You are! Just interrupt me, I'll have time, baby?"

Me time's? In the bathroom? Does anybody?

"Are you kidding me, Bi? Me time in the bathroom? Does anybody? You just love?" I sat next to him.

"You're a nuisance, Yon!" He pouted with both hands in front of his nose grasping at something. What's he holding?

"That's what Bi?" I pointed at his hand.

"Don't bother, Rion!" He yelled.

I was shocked and withdrew from my seat. Why is my wife this way?

"Yes, answer what first?" I'm just afraid it's glue. Yes, my wife has gone to glue.

I stood in front of him and I forcefully opened his hand. Holy hooch! Whatisthis?

"Bathing soap? What's it for, Bi?" I screamed a little, shocked at what I found.

Bi looked down and what was it? He wiped his eyes. I raised his chin and looked at those wet eyes. She cried? Is this what mama means her mood will fall apart?

"I love the smell of soap." He sobs. "I'm often suddenly nauseous, Yon. But the smell of soap can make my nausea go away."

I can't bear to. Soap is not dangerous, is it just smelled? Hopefully not, unless you eat.

I can't bear to. I put the soap back in front of him. Bi looked at me fearfully, I nodded his head in order to allow him to take back the soap.

Bi immediately picked it up and went back to inhaling the soap. "I'm nauseous when I smell the room in the bathroom, while if my pupils can't be rushed, Yon."

I know that. He if again the pup is always long since long ago. Maybe while looking for inspiration or making plans. Enthlah, but the proof is that she became a woman who managed to achieve her goals.

"There are only 2 things I like right now and they don't make me sick."

"What, honey? Say it!" I rubbed his head.

"Fragrance soap, same as your body. That's it."

Yeah, he's getting more sensitive now. The smell of cooking spices he does not like, the smell of perfume stings he does not like, the smell of vehicle smoke he also does not like.

"My body?" many wonder.

He's nodding. "Grandpa!"

I hugged him right away. In a deep breath in my chest. Oh my God, are pregnant women this magical?

"Darling..."

"Yes..." My heart without breaking the embrace.

"I want a double date." Whispers slowly.

Oh God, this is his first request. This is what is called cravings.

I broke down the hug and looked at him. "Double dates? You crave, baby?" Much fun. I'm happy to be bothered by him.

"I don't know, all of a sudden." He shook his head slowly.

"Okay we double date the same bang Ezra and sister Zoya ya."

She shook her head. "I want Nath!"

"Nath singles dear. We put it in Nair."

"Nath tell Tiara, Yon. Yeah. yeah... yeah..." Oh, the puppy eyes! Make me want to eat you Bi.

I gave up, yes, the next time he wanted me to refuse to grant it. One thousand ways I'll take that my wife, Nath and Tiara can sit down at a table.

Let's see what I can do.

"This evening, dear?"

"Yes, it's Sunday night." He smiled broadly.

I stroked his stomach which began to appear bloated. "Whatever you do to your mother, dear."

Later that night we went to one of the luxury restaurants, at the request of the pregnant women. He wants to go to a restaurant that sells briyani rice. It's weird, we made it in Jeju, but the cravings are typical of the Middle East. How much more unique pregnant women anyway? I want to see everything.

"Let's go baby." We went to a fancy restaurant. I made a reservation this afternoon to get a strategic place.

We sat down and patiently waited for the other couple to come. "They're coming, aren't they, baby?"

"Come, Bi. Enjoy it, baby." I stroked the back of his hand.

His smile was perfectly fluffy as his eyes caught the shadow of the two most awaited people.

Nath with his casual style, shorts and hoodie sweater and Tiara with a long-sleeved sebetish dress.

"Sorry, make you bother." I said the first time when the two of them were sitting in front of us.

Nath pouted and Tiara smiled, I know her smile was forced as well.

"Udah tau ngerepotin, still done!" Murmured Nath.

"I asked, Nath."

"Yes my dear brother. For the sake of this brother I minjem papa's car."

"Why get in the car, Nath?" ask Bi curiously.

Nath was right too. Fortunately, he had his own initiative.

"Why love?" My wife raised her eyebrows.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You said you'd pick Tiara up?"

"Yes Brother. Aye." Yeah."

"Fixes. You're sanctioned." Bi plucked his finger until it rang in front of Nath's visibly upset face.

"Tau ah's. What are we eating?"

Perfect fit. Nath's question was answered with the arrival of a waiter with a large tray of briyani rice for 4-5 people and the complement.

"We eat this." My wife said passionately.

"It's chicken." He said again when he saw Nath's face that was like doubt. Yes, Nath does not like goat meat.

You started eating, but my wife refused to eat.

"Why not eat, Bi."

"The scent is too strong, dear." His answer closed his nose and he immediately picked up something in his bag.

He brought soap? Holy hooch! I'm massaging my forehead.

"You come here, you should know, baby, this food is rich in spices. So it must smell strong, dear." I was confused how to deal with it.

"I don't want to eat it. I just want to see Nath eat all this rice." Point it at the large portions in front of us. I'm gawking obscure dong!

What is this, O God?

"Sir, don't be kidding dong!"

"I'm serious, Nath! Tulutin... Si Dede wants to see his handsome uncle eat typical Middle Eastern food. You're a handsome guy like that, Nath." The look begged that. Nath mana hold.

Nath's breath made me want to laugh. "Yes... But not all, brother. I can't afford it."

"Yes..share the same Rion as Tiara."

"I don't look like that guy, brother. I'm native Indonesia."

"Yes, yeah. If you don't want to look like the person, it's not a problem either."

Me and Tiara held back a laugh. And Nath is getting upset.

"Get worse!" Murmured Nath.

"Do you want another message?" Tiara shakes. "This is it, brother."

We ate but Bi was busy filming. "Your son is a would-be journalist, Yon." Whisper Nath and I almost blew my laughter.

"Any right?"

"Banget! We eat rice, he's got soap. Where's your wife?"

"In your house."

"Well yeah!" We laughed.

"Well the rumors?" Sensitive pregnant women are very.

"Heheheh... It's a darling."

"Back, Yuk. I don't smell that strong." Ask me who is full.

"Well, there's still a lot of brother!" Point Nath at dishes that are still half.

"Just to be wrapped or left behind."

Bi took the money in the wallet and put it on the table. "Pay ya Nath! All this food for the Tiara family."

"Yes, you don't bring souvenirs. Minimal typical legend food. Sweet martabak." He glanced and flanked my arm.

"Let's go!"

"Da Nath's! Da Tiara's! Thanks for the time."

"Just good, beautiful sister." Tiara smiled broadly.

"It must be pretty onty dede."

We walked away from the restaurant in a happy, safe, flowery atmosphere in the heart of this beautiful pregnant woman.

"Happy?" I asked when I got in the car.

"Guil dong!"

"Thanks dear." He kissed my cheek.

What's the devil's welcome? Does anyone know?

"Just kiss?" my many.

"At home, we gowes 5 km huh."

An offer I couldn't possibly refuse, even if it was reduced by 5 km. It's okay.

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Next part Nath. He did the same Tiara in the car.

Mutual claws?

Kiss each other?

or.....

main snake ladder 😂