Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

About Taste

I saw some online shop posts to look for gifts. Tomorrow's Deva and Sinta's wedding day. My choice fell on the batik couple for them.

My eyes can't go from that pair of blue batik-patterned shirts. Perfect for Deva and Sinta skin that is both white. Hopefully the stuff still exists.

Biarin, deh .. similar to the gift of Sinta for me and Ridho.

I also sent a message to the owner. The owner of the online shop explained, my order will arrive in three days. Doesn't matter. After all, the newlyweds don't feel like they're going anywhere in these three days.

The movement of my hand stopped because my gawa rang. Mother's name read on the screen. I picked up the call from my mother-in-law who has been getting closer to me lately.

"Assalamualaikum, Bun!"

"Vaalaikumsalam. You home, son?"

"Yes, Bun."

"The mother sent the fruit through an online ojek. Go straight there, Dad's got some business. Mother dare not take the car far away."

"Ngga papa, Bun. Thanks, Bun."

"Yes, Son. Ridho hasn't come home yet?"

"Yet, Bun. Ridho is busy with the same new business."

"That kid. If it's hard work, brentinya. You're healthy, aren't you? No more false contractions?"

I chuckled at Mother's complaint. Mother once told Ridho was a hard worker from a teenager. He rarely bothers parents when he wants something.

"Come on, Bun. Thank goodness I am healthy. Mother and Father also hopefully healthy continue. Sorry we rarely go there."

"Ngga papa, honey. Mother knows, really. Just first, yeah. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

I've decided on a call from Mother. Suddenly missed my dear husband. Remembering our conversation last night.

"Mas, I don't want to congratulate Kak Deva and Sinta, right?"

I just remembered the invitation Deva sent in a message. We're watching TV. Ridho turned to me, then nodded. Her smile was engraved on her lips, making me want to kiss her.

Deh .. My mind went everywhere.

Since we became pregnant, we rarely make out. Ridho was worried about the risks that would occur to my womb. Almost every night we just hugged before going to bed.

"Originally don't keep the message long. Just as necessary." Ridho spoke while pursing his lips.

Huh! When is she jealous of Deva? The man wants to marry too.

"Yes, Mas. Why do I also reply to messages that are not important to the husband of people?"

"OK, man. I believe."

I also talked about the gift. Ridho handed the business to me. We decided to order online.

"You know Sinta's address, don't you?"

"The area knows, anyway. The location of the house is not known."

"Yah .. online order should be clear address. Tar I asked Deva, you guys."

Ridho just shrugged his shoulders. His gaze returned to the show that was being aired on TV. I thought about what I would send to Deva.

Actually I asked Ridho to come to their show. However, Ridho refused on busy grounds. I try to understand his condition. Ridho and Tomi's new business is indeed crowded. They made the concept of a place to eat in a building has a brother Tomi.

Just thought there was another reason Ridho did not want to come to Sinta's wedding. It's just that I don't want to discuss it with Ridho. I assume, Risho would not want to leave his wife alone while pregnant.

I started typing the words I had thought about last night. Hopefully, Sinta did not think anything while reading my message. Maybe they talked about me after our meeting at the mall.

[Happy Wedding yes, sister. May your marriage be sakinah, mawaddah, warrohmah. A righteous and shaleha child.]

[Amalein. Thanks, Rev. The same prayer for you and your husband.]

[Yes, Brother. Aamiin.]

[Btw, ask for a detailed address Mbak Sinta donk, Kak.]

After sending Sinta's address to the online shop owner, I put the device on the table. Suddenly he remembered Silvi. A little worried about his mood now.

Is Silvi all right?

I took back that flat object. Thinking for a moment what words could comfort him. I started typing the message and sent it.

[Silvi .. what else?]

[Again, Beb. Tumben, here?]

[You don't work?]

[I'm not feeling well. The schedule was class-only, so I asked for a holiday permit.]

It turns out my guess was right. Silvi seems to still think about Ridho's marriage. If there was anything I could do for her now.

[You sick? Have you taken medication?]

[It's just a merry doank, really. Rest is also healed.]

[That, huh? If you're not pregnant, I'll definitely go home. Sorry .. can't look at you.]

[Casual, Beb. Just the most wind.]

[Yes already. You rest again, deh. Moga healed, Love.]

I put an emot kiss at the end of the message. Hope my message amuses Silvi a little. Ah, my chest is too tight to imagine Silvi's current feelings.

[Please yes, Beb. You also rest, gih! Let a lot of energy do the thing later.]

[Ready. Thank you.]

After sending a message to Silvi, I surfed in cyberspace. Read articles about childbirth. A mother's struggle is so hard. I want to hug Mom right now.

I can only read two books. I don't want to imagine the pain of childbirth. I feel a little nervous waiting for the birthday of our baby.

Shortly thereafter, a greeting was heard from Ridho. I rushed to open the door. That handsome face looks tired.

"Cape, Mum? Want to make some warm tea?"

"Ga, kok .. but the tea is fine, too. The stomach is a bit bloated."

"OKs. I made you jerk off."

Five minutes later, I went back to the family room. Ridho sat on the sofa in a half-lying position. There is compassion in my heart. Ridho works hard every day. Especially since I got pregnant.

"This is the tea, Mas."

Ridho who was almost closed re-opened his eyes. "Thank you, Yang."

My husband drinks tea with passion. Scroll the cup he placed on the table. Only half of it is. I put my hand on Ridho's shoulder and gently scowled him.

"You must, Yang .. You will be pregnant." Ridho stopped my hand movements.

"Ga papa, Mas. I'm just pregnant, not sick anymore."

Ridho smiled, then stroked my cheek. My heart feels warm to feel its soft touch. We stared at each other for a while.

Ridho's face was getting closer. I was a little surprised when his lips stuck to mine. Wanted to refuse her kiss, but Ridho hugged me tightly.

"Deh ... It's still daylight, Mas?" my protest after Ridho's face drifted away.

Scroll the clock on the wall whose hands point to the number three. I was afraid that a guest or neighbor would come to visit. What if the family comes?

Duh .. must be so embarrassed!

"Can't you?" asked Ridho while raising his eyebrows.

"It's not that, it's .. I mean-"

My words were cut off because Ridho's lips swept back over my lips. I finally succumbed to Ridho's wish. Replying to his touch with love.

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