Sincerity Heart of Ailee

Happy Over the Suffering of Others

Days changed, weeks passed. Not felt, one month has been missed from the honeymoon period at that time. Now, almost every waking up in the morning blind, Ailee felt nausea in the stomach.

"Nice again, honey?" asked Gilang who had just opened his eyes and saw his wife grimacing while standing beside the bed.

"Yes, Mas. Just went to the bathroom, but couldn't vomit."

"Why don't you wake me up, honey?" the Gilang protest which then hurriedly moved.

"No, Mas. Mas Gilang slept well. Mas must be tired because last night stroking Ai's stomach continues, right? I'm sorry, Mom."

Glazed shakes quickly. "Don't feel so guilty, Yang. I'm glad I did." Gilang then gently rubbed the stomach of the wife who now has a six-week-old fetus in the womb of his wife. Fetuses are thought to be present when they both perform Umrah worship in the holy land.

Yes, Ailee's new habit since being declared pregnant, two weeks after they returned home from their honeymoon. Every night, the young woman would not be able to close her eyes if she was not being looked at by her husband. Of course Gilang will gladly do it because for the sake of the baby they have been waiting for his presence.

"Want to take a shower?" tawar Gilang later. "Udah adzan shubuh, tuh," he continued.

Ailee nodded. "Bragging," he asked spoiled.

Gilang smiled while menoel nose pointed at his wife. "I love it when my wife is spoiled like this." The handsome young man then carried the wife to the bathroom for a mandatory bath, before performing the prayer.

In other rooms, the atmosphere is not much different from in the room Gilang and Ailee. Erlan who is happy because only a week ago knowing the pregnancy of his wife, always want to spoil his beloved wife. Almost every time the young man asked his wife what she was feeling.

"No nausea, Yang? Dizziness? Or, want to eat something?" erlan asked when they had just woken up to hear the sound of an alarm set at dawn.

"Just woke up, what do you want to eat? If I answer to want to eat Brother, is Bang Er still able?" god Maida, made Erlan chuckle and hug his buying wife.

"Congratulations, dong, honey. Since we married Brother will be diligent in night sports, so the stamina of Brother is more okay," replied Erlan who then peppered the nape of the wife.

"Udah adzan, Brother. Move, ah! Mai wants to take a shower, then her body's gone." The young woman, who was happy with her first pregnancy, tried to let go of her husband's embrace.

"Abang bathein, yes," Erlan bargained. Without waiting for approval, the young man who was full of smiles then carried the wife's body to the bathroom.

"Just take a shower, you know, Bang. Don't ask for anything!"

"No promise, honey. Because yours always tempts me to touch it." Erlan then chuckled happily.

Maida commented on the smile on her lips, a smile that described her happy feelings. For the young woman even though Erlan did not reveal sweet words, the touch of the husband was so gentle enough to hint that her husband's attitude was very friendly. Moreover, Erlan often whispers sweet words when they are making love, it is increasingly catapulting his imagination.

"Here, let the brother dry your hair." Erlan immediately took a small towel from the wife's hand and gently rubbed the wife's hair.

After the wife's hair no longer dripped water, Erlan immediately invited the wife to perform the prayer prayers are almost late.

After the prayer, the two couples who were happy to welcome the presence of the fetus, seemed to walk casually around the elite housing complex. The oma and Mama Irna seemed to be on a healthy path with the four of them. The two women of different generations also look enthusiastic to welcome the pregnancy of Gilang's wife and Erlan's wife.

"You want to eat chicken porridge, son?" mama Irna asked the two daughters-in-law at the Gilang residence, when she saw a chicken porridge seller traveling from a distance.

"Tiger, Ma," reply the two, compact.

"Let Er call her porridge, Ma," Erlan bargained when she saw her aunt calling the porridge maker in her soft voice.

With just one shout, the porridgekeeper heard and then immediately approached. "the slurry is six yes, Mang," Mama Irna's message.

They all then sit down on the sidewalk of the complex road that has been called mat by the chicken porridge seller. While waiting for the chicken porridge that was being prepared by the seller, they talked about pregnancy. No need to wait long, chicken porridge for them has been presented in front.

"Abang. Please, dong, take the fried onions. Mai doesn't like it," pinta Maida with her spoiled tone.

"If you don't like it, let it be eaten with your husband, Nak Mai. order another one that doesn't use fried onions," suggested the oma.

"No need, Oma. Mai wants this one, but the fried onion is set aside."

Erlan hurriedly stored back her bowl on the mat. The young man then painstakingly put aside the fried onions that were in the wife's bowl.

Gilang smiled happily. "It seems, my brother's son will be more troublesome than my old son's future."

"That's so sweet of you! I think you are very happy, above the suffering of others!" erlan protested while glancing sharply at the cousin's sister.

☕☕☕ connect ... ☕☕☕