Pursuing the Love of Siti

96. Sledgefish

Two months later

"Bang!" Call Tiara to the vegetable brother who missed in front of the house.

"Eh, neng Tiara. What do you want to buy, neng?" ask the vegetable brother.

"I want to buy a potato bang with fish. Any?" tiara asked while looking at what materials are sold brother vegetable.

"Eh, ma'am Tiara. Shopping too, huh?" A mother came to pick vegetables.

"Yes, ma'am." replied Tiara while choosing the ingredients.

"Have not started yet?" timpal the other mothers.

tiara's forehead shriveled "What started, huh, ma'am?"

"That's lo, pregnant."

"No, ma. It's also only been 2 months. Enjoy the two of you first."

"Oh, yes. But don't take long deck. How old are you?"

"29, ma'am."

"Well, especially the age is quite mature. Tell your husband, quickly programmed, if you've entered the head 3 more difficult to get a child."

"Thank you, ma'am, for your advice. I'll talk to my husband later." replied Tiara as she passed from the mothers.

Sometimes he takes a long breath. There was a sense of sadness that he felt. This was not the first question he was asked. Mama Fatimah also still sends some fertility herbs.

Tiara brought the food she had bought earlier. He started to get busy deciding what to cook today.

As a wife Tiara only gave her best to her husband. Sometimes he just feels at home.

Lama Tiara looked at her husband who was still asleep. Ilham came home from the hospital about 3 a.m. Tiara believes her husband must be very tired, let alone there are 2 scheduled operations.

Tiara remembers Tari's aunt taking her shopping. Inspiration also allows. Since returning home from Bali, aunt Tari often invited her to hangout.Tiara was happy aunt Tari was very good to her.

Mom is busy with her laptop. Occasionally glanced at his daughter-in-law who was still engrossed in the kitchen.

"Ti, Ilham hasn't woken up yet?" mama Mila asked walking closer to Tiara.

"Yet, ma. Let's just say, he came home almost dawn." Tiara answered, still busy cutting carrots.

Mama looked at her daughter-in-law with pride. How to cook a Tiara. It's even tidier than how aunts used to cook for their families.

"I think I should find a maid. Let's help Siti's work. Pity her to work alone." said Mama Mila in heart.

Mama Mila helps her daughter-in-law. Tiara felt bad as her in-laws intervened.

"Ma, no need. Let me cook. Mama just sat back and finished."

My mom was busy with her laptop in the middle room. Then move from where to move to the room. Mama looked at the son who was walking half-conscious. Like going near Tiara.

Mama smilingly looked at them "Basic of the newlyweds" she said inwardly.

Tiara felt something heavy on her back. A burly hand coiled around his waist. A smile rose on the lips of the brown-eyed woman. His hand stroked the figure still stuck to his back.

"Weight, mas." she lamented.

But still the man did not want to take off the hug from his wife's body. Inspiration pulled Tiara's face enjoying lip breakfast in the morning. Tiara wanted to let go but remained held the same Inspiration. In the end Tiara turned off the stove and Ilham carried her to the room.

"Mas! Shower first,gih! yahuw!"

"Bring both, yes!"

"I've had a shower, mas. Take a shower there!" Tiara tried to push her husband's body.

Both hands of Inspiration closed while leaning on the door of the room. Ilham who only uses a pair of oblongs and shorts crossed her legs in a standing state.Tiara who still turned her back to Ilham was surprised when her husband was still trying to hold her body.

"Yyyyyyyyyyhose!" Peek Tiara as Ilham again steals the start to kiss her.

"Basic bawdy!" tiara's Scratch. His feet left the room. While staring at the glass, justify his clothes.

"Let my wife not get a splash of oil." He said while hugging his wife.

"There's only you, mas." Tiara laughed when she saw her husband put up an umbrella.

"Let me cook." Inspiration put his wife on the dinner table.

"Aauuuuwww.... jakuuuuh.." screeched Ilham as the oil splashed against his skin. Tiara just laughed at her husband's behavior.

" Ti, get me a helmet."

Tiara looked at the astonishment. What is the helmet for? But still he went to the garage to pick up the helmet. With full confidence The idea of wearing a helmet does not forget motorcycle gloves.

Ilham was still a distance away while still frying the fish. Occasionally jumping because the oil is spurting. Tiara laughed at the screams of her husband.

His feet went into the garage. Staring at a big motor that began to dust. Tiara took a wet cloth to clean the motor. After being clean and kinclong, Tiara left the garage.

"But I never used this bike."

Ilham approached his wife after finishing a fresh fish fry. Staring at the motor he used to wear when he became unemployed due to the scandal first. The motor that was full of dust is now as cool as new. He sure must be his wife who cleaned the big motorbike.

Inspiration tried to turn on the motor. It can still light up.

"We're on our way, yuk!" he looked at his wife.

"I'm getting ready, yeah, pretty." Ilham ran while stroking his wife's face.

Tiara returned to the kitchen, her eyes fully rounded as she looked at the results of her husband's cooking. His head shook, feeling bad for his family.

"Why baby?"

Inspiration appears wearing a black leather jacket. He looks like a real racer. Tiara looked at her husband from top to bottom. She had never seen her husband look like that.

"I'll change clothes first, ma'am."

Inspiration attracts Tiara to keep riding the bike. But still his wife wants to adjust the appearance with her husband.

"I can't ride a motorcycle wearing a mas skirt!"

Before long Tiara wore a shirt outfit with sky blue jeans. Tailoring a small bag like an ABG child. Ilham shriveled at the appearance of his wife. She was afraid of dating a minor.

"Where are we going, mom?"

"Follow it!"

"Aren't you going to the hospital today?"

Inspiration held both of his wife's hands. Stare lovingly.

"Today I want to have some free time for you. Since we got home from our honeymoon, I've been back to the hospital and all my time-consuming activities. I'm sorry honey that in these 2 months I haven't had time for you."

Tiara. She confirmed what her husband said. Since they came home from their honeymoon, inspiration was again preoccupied with a myriad of activities in the hospital. According to rumors circulating the covid patient began to explode. Sometimes her husband comes home in the morning. She understands the busyness of her husband who is fighting to save the lives of others.

"Yeah!" Inspiration turned out to be outside riding his motorcycle.

Tiara closed the garage door. Then say goodbye to Mama Mila who is still at home.

"Where are you going,ti?" ask Mama Mila who saw the appearance of her daughter-in-law like an ABG child.

"You go with Inspiration, ma." Tiara greeted her in-laws and then said goodbye.

"Be careful, ham, ti. Don't speed, ham!" Mama waved her hand as the two halal couples were already walking away from her.

"Indoooo! Get my car out of the office!"

Indro ran to meet his employer who was still waiting for him in front of the fence. While waiting for my mom to open the laundry storage cabinet. His eyes glared at something dry black.

"This what? siti cooking time is like gini, anyway?" mama Mila can only shake her head.

Anyone want inspired fried fish?