
" Dear, don't you want something from me?" tanya Ramadhan with his hand rubbed his wife's stomach which is now lying with her head on her thighs.
" What do you mean by Rama?" Rayya looked up at her husband's face.
" I mean, don't you crave for something? If you want me to do something for you, you just say, I will definitely do it for you and my future son." said Ramadan.
" I don't want anything, Mom. I wonder why I don't have cravings? My pregnancy is already in the second trimester. Maybe because this kid is smart so don't want to bother his papa." Rayya chuckled in response to her husband's words.
" But I'd be willing if I had to fulfill my son's request, honey. You just tell me, let me feel like a Papa candidate on standby for the baby" Ramadhan said.
" Mas Rama has become a standby husband for me, I think that's enough, Mas." said Rayya.
" Of course I will be a husband on standby so that I do not lose to Raffa who is always on standby to Kia." Ramadhan again compared himself to the husband of his wife's cousin.
Rayya got up and sat her body facing Ramadan. " Why does Mas Rama always compare with Kak Raffa, anyway? Mas Rama is not Kak Raffa, so never compare Mas Rama with Kak Raffa. Sis Raffa is a good husband and future Papa to Kia and her baby. Mas Rama is a good husband and future Papa for me and our son." The words Rayya spoke sounded very wise advising her husband.
" Yes, my dear." Ramadhan rubbed his wife's face.
" From now on don't bring Raffa's name between us. Raffa's already happy with Kia, don't be jealous of anything that doesn't matter, Sis." Rayya asked her husband.
" Yes, my wife, honey. I'll make su su su before you go to bed." Ramadhan comes down from his bed then he walks outside his room to make su su su pregnant for Rayya.
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" Assalamualaikum, what's up, Kia?" rayya asked as she answered her cousin's incoming call.
" Ray, you want to check for pregnancy now? Let's just be together, yuk!" bring Azkia.
" Hmmm, I'll go later, Kia. If Kia wants to go check on Aunt Dessy, Kia first." Rayya thinks Azkia will definitely be delivered by Raffasya, she is afraid that her husband will still be jealous of the husband of Azkia.
" Why don't we go together, Ray?"
" Kia knows how my husband is doing with your husband?"
" Geez, Brother Rama is still jealous of my husband?"
" I'm just in case my husband isn't jealous of your husband, Kia."
" Ray, you said to Rama's sister that my husband doesn't like you anymore. My husband loved me and loved me. After all, you already want to have children, Brother Rama is still jealous of my husband."
" You know for yourself how Brother Rama, Kia."
" Are we not together to check up?" tanya Azkia made sure.
" Yes, Kia."
" Yes, then, Assalamualaikum ...."
" Neurova ..." Rayya immediately ended her phone conversation with Azkia.
" Who's calling, honey?" asked Ramadhan when he saw his wife was on the phone.
" So Kia invited check up to Aunt Dessy together, Mas." said Rayya did not cover the reason Azkia called him.
" Surely her husband will take her, right?" Ramadhan looked suspiciously.
" I've refused, Mom. I don't want to see Mas Rama humiliate himself because of excessive jealousy" Rayya said.
" You're insinuating me, honey?" Ramadhan hugged his wife.
" Because Mas Rama is not in his place. Mas Rama did not see that Raffa is now happy with Kia?" Rayya rolled her eyeballs.
" Hehehe, because I love you so much, dear." Ramadhan kissed his wife's cheek very anxiously.
" Already, Mas. Hurry up and leave. It's late for his office." Rayya then uncovers her husband's arms and takes her husband's briefcase and takes him downstairs to work.
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" Mad, Rama, I want pizza." Rayya woke up her sleeping husband.
" What time is it, baby?" Ramadhan grabs his cell phone to watch the time as the room lights are off until he can't see the clock on the wall.
" It's twelve o'clock. There's a pizza that's open twenty-four hours, huh?" Ramadan then sat down and turned on the room lights. " What do you want pizza for? I'll order it."
" There's also an Italian pizza here, right? But is it still open now, honey?"
" I want a real pizza from Italy directly, Mas?" Rayya grinned.
" From Italy?? How can I order pizza from Italy, honey? Up here must've stale pizza."
" It wasn't the pizza that was brought here, Mas."
" then?"
" We're going there. I miss the Italian atmosphere. How about we go babymoon to Italy, Mas? We didn't have time to go there at the honeymoon, did we?" rayya Pinta.
" Babymoon?? Hmmm, could be your idea, honey. We went on another honeymoon with our baby-to-be there." Ramadan agreed with his wife's idea.
" Yes already, tomorrow we leave for Italy huh, Mas?" rayya Pinta.
" Tomorrow? It can't be that fast, honey. I have to apply for leave to the company."
" If you apply for leave first, when can you leave for Italy, Mas? Well, if Mas Rama can't go, let me be the same Mommy who left for Italy." Rayya threatened her husband would leave with Azzahra if she could not go with him.
" Dear, don't be like that, dong. Okay later I told Om Dirga to give me my leave as soon as possible." the promise of Ramadan, so that his wife does not sulk and forced to go with her mother-in-law.
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Ramadan notices Rayya eating a few slices of pizza in front of him. Finally, Ramadhan managed to get permission from Dirga to go to Italy. They are both at a pizza shop in Venice.
" Dear, eat slowly. I won't take your food, so don't rush to eat it." Ramadhan advised his wife to eat casually.
" It's delicious, Mom. I haven't tasted this Italian pizza in a long time." With his mouth full of food Rayya answered Ramadan's greeting. And Ramadan just shook his head at his wife's bubbling cheeks as her mouth was full of pizza.
Ddrrtt
Rayya's phone suddenly went off. He then saw a video call coming from Kayla.
" King Kayla's calling, Mas." Rayya immediately showed her phone screen to her husband.
" Just pick up the phone." Ramadan allows Rayya to answer Kayla's call.
" Assalamualaikum, sister Kayla." Say hello to Rayya during a video call with Kayla connected.
" Waalaikumsalam, bumil .. how are you, Rayya? Are you in Italy now? Well, it's a pity that I'm not in Italy anymore." said Kayla. Because Kayla saw the story of Rayya's social media about Rayya's existence in Italy.
" Where is Kayla right now?" ask Rayya later.
" I'm in Copenhagen, Rayya. I'm attending a painting exhibition here" said Kayla.
" Wah, fun dong, brother. I can join the exhibition." Rayya actually misses being able to hold painting exhibitions abroad.
" Oh yeah, Rayya. Somebody wants to talk to you."
Rayya frowned hearing Kayla mention there was someone who wanted to talk to her.
" Who, Brother?"
" You'll know for yourself." Kayla is seen smiling then pointing the camera phone at the person next to her.
" Ashalamualikum, Rayya. How are you?"
Rayya was wide-eyed to know a man who greeted her at this moment from Kayla's phone.
" Sister Luigi??"
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