
I don't think the moon is going so fast. Now the content of Fitri has stepped on seven months. All guests have arrived, not least the Sky of the family.
"Congratulations Not! Hold the status of Dad!" The sky shook Harjunot's hand.
"Thank you, how's your daughter sir?" harjunot asked just to know the condition of the woman who saved him.
The sky glanced at his wife, Mimik face turned sad. I don't know what it means, only the two of them know.
"He was awake, less than two months ago. Sorry I forgot to tell you!" she seemed to force her lips to smile.
"Now is it still there?" Fitri also asked, the woman also felt tired of seeing the condition of Arsy.
"Not yet to go home, he was asked to stay there first. Until her aunt's husband comes home!" Light replied.
"Thank God then!" Harjunot breathing relief.
...***...
Two months after the seven-monthly event.
"Mas I'm afraid Mas, hiks!" Fitri sobbed in her husband's arms.
"Fear what? I'm there for you Fit!" he patted his wife's head.
It's been a few days Fitri, always crying. Makes Harjunot fret.
"I'm scared, away from Mas Arjunot's hicks!" he said while tightening his embrace. And hid her face in her husband's chest.
'Why Fitri talk digress, kayak gini anyway! Does this happen to pregnant women?' inner Harjunot while hugging his wife tightly.
"I'm not going anywhere Fit! We'll be together, okay! Don't cry dong Fit!" Harjunot wiped the tears that soaked his wife's cheeks.
"Why would that guy take me?" Fitri pointed her index finger at the door of the room.
Harjunot who heard the chattering of Fitri he increasingly clutched his wife's body.
"No one is fit! Fitri tired huh?"
"No, Mom! Don't look at that guy in the robes!" Fitri kept pointing towards the door.
"Fitri, you're tired! Come to bed tomorrow you'll be better!"
"I'm afraid! Hiks ..hiks!" Fitri was crying in her husband's arms.
"I'll be with you, Fitri! Sleep in the hugger, will you?" Harjunot tries to calm his wife.
Fitri then hid her face in her husband's chest.
...***...
The next day Harjunot wants to go to work. But that morning his wife sulked, asking him to stay home.
"Mas Arjunot, you can't go! I'm afraid to be alone!" Fitri was crying like a little boy asking his parents for toys.
"Later Mom, here Fit. I called earlier, so Fitri wasn't alone!" harjunot said while hugging his wife.
"I don't want to, just have to be Mas, who is here! I don't want anyone!" Her tears melted, remembering her husband was going to work.
"Fitri, later after an important meeting with the hotel owner. I'll be home soon!" Harjunot.
"No! You can't go!" Fitri shook her head while cupping her husband's face. Then the white hand went down, down every curve of her husband's body. And hugged him back as if they would never meet again.
"Mas Arjunot, don't stay with me!"
Harjunot frowned as to why his wife was behaving like a child. Fitri has never acted like that before.
"Fitr! Please let me go to work?" ask her as gently as possible.
"Please, please leave! But remember one thing! Don't nyesel!" After that Fitri ran to the room.
...***...
Harjunot looked at his wife's back. The man chased his wife into the room.
Fitri curled her back to her husband. Harjunot chose to go up to the bed and stroke his wife's head lovingly.
"I just found out, if Mas Arjunot's wife can sulk," Harjunot said.
"Usually always ngayomi, why is this morning like a child?" Harjunot asked, but the one asked refused to answer.
"Yes, you've been booby again, Mom's been there!"
"Phy!" call him.
But the one called was silent.
"Have a bobok?" tanyakanya.
Fitri turned her body to look at her husband. Harjunot smiled faintly because of his wife.
"Why pout?" Harjunot asked while kissing his wife's lips at a glance.
While Fitri was just silent, did not take his eyes off the face of the husband.
"Come, why did you say Mas, will mrs! When Mas, permission to go to work. Can't he get his words out?" Harjunot stroked his wife's cheek.
"If I could, I'd like to remove it too!" fitri's reply made Harjunot laugh crisply.
"I'm not kidding!"
"Yes-yes, I'm sorry!" Harjunot ripped his own ear off.
Fitri smiled faintly as she looked at her husband's adorable expression.
"Now Fitri sleeps, Mas temenin. But then Mas, work ya Fit?"
Fitri did not answer, the woman immediately hugged her husband's body tightly.
Harjunot was silent thinking of something. 'Why do I feel so uneasy' inner Harjunot while continuing to stroke his wife's head.
Harjunot looked at his wife's old face. I don't know why the bad feeling came back. The fear of loss seemed to arise in his heart.
The man let out a rough breath, and again kissed his wife's cheek.
"I love you Fit! May we be destined to be together. You are everything to me. Without you, I'm nobody! You taught me a lot of things. With you I found something I've never met before. You're the wife who never sues. You never even broke your husband's words. You're the perfect woman, but given to a man like me who lacks much. If I can ask, then my request is that I want to get to know you sooner. But this is destiny, time brings us together in ways I never thought possible. I used to cry because I wanted to marry you. Because I know you have a lot of flaws. Now these tears melt with gratitude to God, who has sent a perfect woman figure like you Fit! You are the Khadijah of today! I love you so much! Really!" Harjunot closes when he kisses his wife's forehead. The clear circle slid down his cheek and dripped down his wife's cheek.
"Mas, work first! You're a good bob!" he said as he got out of bed. Then he covered his wife's body.
Then Harjunot walked to the door. Harjunot opened the door slowly. He did not even step his foot out of the room. For some reason his heart refused to let his wife sleep alone.
Harjunot turned his back to look at his wife's shady face while sleeping.
"If this wasn't an important meeting! I will definitely comply with your request!" After that Harjunot let out a heavy breath. Then close the door from outside the room.
"I love you Fit!"
Arsy with his gourmet style