SURVIVING INJURED SEPARATION CAN NOT

cravings

"Assalamualaikum, honey, you're home"

Hadi looked into the kitchen he saw on the table ad food but could not find his wife.

"maybe in the room "he said in his heart.

lexicon,,

he saw his wife was in a deep sleep, he sat on the edge of the bed, he looked at the face of his sleeping wife.in a gentle swab of Ersa's hair, in a swab also his stomach ,but apparently it made Ersa woke up shocked because she felt someone rubbing her stomach.

"Loh mas, already home ko I'm not awake right"

"You have slept well,"

"yes, I am tired "

"mas is eating,"

"not yet dear," suddenly came the voice of nature's call from his hungry stomach.(hihihi)kriuk, criuk.

"you really are laper mas,hihihi, kasian , really"

with a look of melas and lips on a manyun Hadi looked annoyed at the ledek of his wife.

Ersa immediately woke up and went out of the room followed by Hadi as well.

"I'll heat up soon"

He sat at the dinner table playing his phone.

"Come, we eat"

"this is karedok right, definitely mama who made"guess hadi

"Yes, I wanted to eat karedok, "but arrived, Ersa's stomach as in a stirring feeling nauseous he immediately ran to the bathroom.and huek,huek huek,,,,,,, you know,,, because they have not eaten, only water comes out.

"Why baby, and the baby's sick again"

Ersa nodded her head, because her mouth still felt like vomiting.

after feeling good, Ersa walked out of the bathroom with Hadi.

"You eat there first, you get hungry, I'll just say yes" Ersa said as she pulled up the chair.

"you don't really want to eat,"

"ehm, I eat fruit "

"mas,, cape ga, I want to eat, the fried rice at the end of the road there" whined Ersa while spoiled on Hadi's shoulder.

"Fried rice,, hadehhhh, go far, Deket aja ya"

"ga wants, I want her there "he said as he put his lips together,

"yes, I've been waiting here" replied Hadi again.

"i'm coming, I want her to eat there too" said Ersa again.

"follow, sweetie, nightfall too, same situation with her baby" Hadi replied explaining.

"anyway I go with her, her son wants her to eat there"

"but wear this jacket yes, you can refuse" who has taken the jacket from the closet.

"iya papa," Ersa's voice imitated a child's voice.

"iih, his style "pinched Ersa Hadi's cheek opened the car door.

"easily there is still yes, because there it rame once" said Hadi who hopes the fried rice maker is still there.

it took twenty minutes to the place of fried rice, as soon as it looks the wagon ersa immediately smiled happily, he said,

"yeaaa,, there's still" her yell

while parking his car, rake Jun from the rice cart.

"there's still his fried rice, pak" asked Hadi.

"still I happen to live a portion of how it is"

"Alhamdulillah, sir it's okay, for my wife,"

because too long waiting for Ersa also follow the nyamperin nyasin.

"sir who peseses yes nasi nya, the same egg on the omelet yes sir"pinta Ersa .

"what's the pedes, dear, kasian dd baby" said Hadi who was shocked because of the arrival of Ersa pesennya pedes.

"you just have to worry" answered Ersa

"yes dear but kasian dd her baby,"

because hearing the debate, the fried rice man also said.

"well, she's pregnant again, yeah,"

"yes sir, that's why it's cassian if the rice pedes"

"wah mas if you are pregnant, you must follow the mas, the reason is the baby who wants, you can menceces mas his child if not in participate.

"tuh , her father was aja tau, can yes, this is your son who asked" said Ersa instead of being able to defend from the father of fried rice"

like that, Hadi could not say anymore.

in Ersa's heart was happy, she smiled.

his eyes looked around it turned out to be a lot of culinary snacks . suddenly his eyes were fixed on the sweet martabak cart, his saliva rice wanted to come out, he also poked her husband. because being cool with his phone Hadi did not know.

"mas,mas,mas,,, uh, Hadi mas,"rengk Ersa

"ehm, why dear," he replied with eyes still looking at the phone, but directly on the pull of his face the same Ersa .

"want is mas," he said, pointing to a sweet martabak cart.

"honey,, fried rice has not been eaten, already want martabak, my goodness"

and the fried rice came, then the father said again, "just buy it, his wife craves it again"

and it was forced finally Hadi bought him a sweet martabak too, Karen did not want to be said husband who does not love his wife.again Ersa smiled sweetly, in her heart she also said' hopefully Mas Hadi is always like this and will not be rude to him anymore'.