
The next route is to Nevan's family home. They deliberately came by not giving news because if you say-say the mother will cook big.
Tiwi was speechless when she heard the news. He immediately embraced the son-in-law and said many prayers and wishes.
"You don't get tired. If you need to add one more to help Bi Murni." That's how Tiwi is. In the past, he had to wait a long time to get Nevan and thankfully now to get a grandson did not take long.
"If you want anything to say, then mama make it. Don't buy outside" Tiwi continued.
Fauzan nodded in agreement. "It's usually weird, Van. Mama you used to ask for fried catfish whose mustache must be seven."
"Certainly? Got, Pa?" nevan asked curiously.
"Yes, no. Papa cut off one of his mustaches."
Everyone laughed at Fauzan's reply. Remembering the past is sometimes exciting.
"Don't go far, yeah, Gantari. It's not good to get pregnant going all the way," Tiwi said after her laughter subsided.
Nevan and Gantari looked at each other. As if it had been checked first before starting.
"Next week we plan to go to Surabaya, Ma."
"No need. You're the one who went alone. Gantari don't take it far first," protested Tiwi quickly.
Fauzan silently noticed the disappointed look Gantari showed. So, he made a sound. "It's okay. The child must be familiarized strongly from the womb."
Gantari who looked down started to raise her face because she felt a defense. Meanwhile, Tiwi who had been about to protest was forced to shut up when Fauzan continued, "If the doctor says it's okay, then go."
"Yes, then consult a doctor first," lead Nevan, to make Tiwi finally relented.
The two men sat on the terrace drinking coffee. Meanwhile, Gantari and Tiwi continued to chat inside.
"What do you feel?"
Gantari. He has no place to share. If his mother were still alive, she would be free to tell him this and that.
"At first I was afraid, Ma," I'm Gantari.
Tiwi gave a smile, then clasped her daughter-in-law's hand. "Regardless. All women during their first pregnancy have a feeling of fear. Mama used to be that too."
"Birth is .. Doesn't it hurt, Ma?"
Tiwi chuckles. "Have you thought of getting there?"
Tiwi's question was answered with a timid nod by Gantari.
Tiwi sighed softly, then smiled sincerely as she replied, "Yes, it is obviously sick. If you don't get sick, God doesn't glorify a mother."
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"Aren't you out of town?"
"So." So." Nevan, who was fiddling with her laptop on the bed, turned her head for a while, then returned cool again.
"When? He said a few days. It's been a week, you know."
Gantari pursed her lips, making Nevan laugh.
"Usually if the business outside the city I ngajak Fikri, but this business I take Utami aja, deh. Let all of you get to nemenin you."
"Well, same Fikri is okay. I don't need to be won, Dion. There will be you."
Nevan shook his head firmly. There were other considerations he had been thinking about since yesterday. "I'm not going to talk to Fikri. There, he even teased you all day."
Nevan's answer actually made Gantari laugh amusedly. It's funny to see her husband jealous of his own assistant. "I should be jealous. You're the same Fikri's too friendly."
Nevan widened her eyes in shock. He placed the laptop on his lap on the nightstand, then turned his body to face Gantari. "You heard the gossip at the office, huh?"
"Not listening, I'm suspicious."
"Diyan!" nevan's protest was unacceptable. "You're about, dong, if you're suspicious."
Gantari further blew her laughter, making Nevan tickle her waist so that Gantari promised to stop laughing. Instead of stopping, Gantari's laughter grew louder, so both fell down and lay on the bed.
"You really don't want anything, do you, Dihyan?" nevan asked after Gantari stopped laughing.
"Nothing is."
Nevan rolled his body, to the prone position. Then, look at the face of Gantari who is still lying down. "But Vivian said pregnant young just a lot of want it."
"But I don't want anything, Dion."
"But I want to, you're cravings."
"But!"
Nevan grin. However, the intro is not over. "You don't vomit in the morning?"
Gantari looked at Nevan deeply, then shook her head.
"Say Vivian, she used to throw up all the time in the morning."
Gantari got up from her sleep and sat down. "Vivian mulu's. What are you saying?"
Nevan rolled back his body. Now he even put his head on Gantari's lap.
"No confiding. Just stories overtime."
"Oh! Your pantes are at home overtime."
"You jealous?" tease Nevan smiles nosy.
"No."
"Vivian is his son. Who do I want it to be the same, dong? Same Utami? Let alone a child, a boyfriend he does not have."
Gantari chuckles, then rubs Nevan's darling hair.
"Quiet down. This heart already has and will not turn away, let alone look for another."