
Ghani observed Khalisa's face lying comfortably in his lap. He was confused by his wife's fickle behavior. What is because of the hormonal factors of pregnancy that are the trigger.
Ghani's hand did not stop rubbing Khalisa's head affectionately. "Still in the morning don't sleep yet Kha, we play outside yuk Darling."
The young pregnant woman nodded enthusiastically. Ghani took his wife to sit in the gazebo while carrying a laptop.
Khalisa let her husband get busy with work. He wandered around the park while sunbathing enjoying the morning sun.
This place is still the same as it used to be, when they were children. Little Khalisa often plays here with Ghani.
It feels enough sunbathing Khalisa moved place to observe the fish that are swimming. The fish pond decorated with natural stones refreshes the eyes. This is what he always does when he is bored at home.
"Ang busy?" She said she was spoiled in Ghani's hands after hours of leaving her husband drowned with his laptop.
"Lumayan Darling, you have to work for dedek." Ghani said with a smile. His hand stroked Khalisa's cheek on the sidelines checking the report.
"Kha's hand still smells of blood, brother." Ghani spontaneously brought Khalisa's two palms to the front of his nose. "No, Kha's hands smell soapy. I was washing it clean."
"I want us to live quietly, brother."
"We've been talking about this Kha," Ghani paused his activities. Observing Khalisa's face closely. "Kha's still scared?" Soft question.
Khalisa nodded, rubbing his stomach spoiled. "I'm afraid our son is hurt again, Bang."
Ghani understands Khalisa's fear, and he doesn't want his loved ones to get hurt again. The man took his wife in a warm embrace, "we'll take good care of her dear. Kha do not be afraid, must remain calm so that the grandpa can be healthy."
Khalisa replied with a nod, wanting him to live a quiet life. But being in the house of the Ghani family he could not calm down. There was an incident that made his heart beat faster.
"Kha smells of sweat, hm." Ghani pinched his nose teasing Khalisa.
"Ih, look out for hugs. There far away." Khalisa broke away from Ghani's arms with a sour face.
"Let's just smell, Brother still wants to hug." Laughing Ghani pulled Khalisa back in his arms. "We're coming in, honey, it's getting hot. I also want a meeting."
"Jayuuk." Khalisa followed Ghani into the room.
While accompanying Ghani's virtual meeting, Khalisa opened his writing platform that was moldy because it was not taken care of for a long time. While listening to her husband's conversation, Khalisa continued to write on his mobile phone.
"Dear, if you want to write on a laptop. Pity his eyes if they hold hp too close." Tegur Ghani, Khalisa. She did not realize her husband had finished his so cool meeting with his own world.
"Pake laptop hard while lying Brother. Comfortable gini."
Ghani smiled and continued to shake slowly, "exposure to cellphone radiation can affect fetal brain development so that the child becomes hyperactive. In addition, hp radiation can also cause cell damage that triggers miscarriage in pregnant women." Clearly, Khalisa pushed his lips forward and removed his phone from his grasp.
"No need to be that way either, brother take his laptop." Ghani chuckled and then took Khalisa's laptop.
"Udah is not in the mood to write," Khalisa refused when Ghani thrust a laptop. Khalisa's husband laughed a little and stole a kiss on the lips of the manyun of the wife. Making pregnant women more upset.
"Here you type, Kha wants to write what." Ghani sat next to Khalisa.
"Where can you brother, my idea disappears immediately if that's it." He said ketus, Ghani has been very accustomed to the behavior of pregnant women who like this swing mood.
"So what should you do, let Kha get in the mood again?" Ghani has no problem with his wife's fickle behavior. Although sometimes he wants to give up so tired of talking Khalisa.
"Gendong Kha down, hungry." His love is spoiled, Ghani quickly shook his head. "Kha is heavy, Brother is not strong. Except for Kha's first massage." He said he was deliberately teasing Khalisa.
"Kha's hands are tired." Khalisa shook his hands in front of Ghani.
"Well, is this tired?"
Khalisa's husband stole one kiss he gave gently. Ghani made a small bite and then barged in exploring there. As their breathing intensified, Ghani gave his wife a chance to breathe and then continued. The man turned from the lips, down to the neck of Khalisa's level. His hands are slipping behind his clothes.
"Abang, enough!" Khalisa hit Ghani's hand with a bad man. His breathing was still panting, he was trying to normalize his heartbeat back. Ghani has managed to make his heart jump up and down wanting to get out of his habitat.
"Dear not, not tired." Said Ghani spoiled, the man buried his head in the niche of the wife's neck. His junior had already risen from sleep.
"No, it's still noon. Kha does not want to exercise the heart," said Khalisa.
Ghani raised his head and smiled broadly at his wife. "Later in the night may dong," his hand gently rubbed Khalisa's lips that swelled because of his actions.
"Look at me later," replied Khalisa asal with a face grimly.
"Come down, he said he was hungry." Take Ghani, Khalisa spread out his hands.
Ghani patiently carried the weight of the sack of rice. During his thirty years of life Ghani never lifted a heavy weight other than his wife's body.
***
"Tomi, Anindi's not home yet. It's almost maghrib." Khalisa said restlessly approached Tomi who was chatting with three handsome men, one of whom was her husband.
"You called, honey." Ghani gently pulled Khalisa's hand to sit on his lap.
"Can't be contacted brother, if you can say I bother Tomi," he explained ketus.
Ghani took a deep breath. His wife did not know that the couple's problem was like this. Especially if you know, he would be the target of Khalisa's rampage.
"Already on the road Kha, Mr. Maman was the one who picked up. Hp Nindi is dead." Tom explained slowly. Ghani has coded to speak carefully.
"Why Mr. Maman is the one who picks up, usually you are also the one who picks up" said Khalisa judges. Ghani rubbed his wife's arm to calm her down.
"We don't interfere in their affairs, dear." Persuading Ghani gently, Zaky and Guntur were already staring at Tomi full of question marks.
"They fight?" Investigating Khalisa, Ghani did not dare to answer fear of depression.
"No Kha, I'm tired so I can't pick up Nindi" Tomi replied quickly.
"Racid?" Khalisa looked at Tomi suspiciously, "if tired of rest instead of talking here," he said.
"Yes I've been to the room, rest." After Tomi, his sister-in-law took a lot.
"Sit down!" Tell Khalisa as Tomi gets out of his seat. "I know you didn't sleep in Anindi's room last night. I heard everything you guys were talking about, too. So don't hide from me." Reveal it with full emotion.
"Sstt, honey," Ghani buried Khalisa in his arms. "Don't be angry, okay. We have no right to interfere in their households" he whispered softly.
"Let Tomi and Anindi finish their problem, Kha don't have to be dizzy." Ghani continued, giving a gentle swipe to calm Khalisa.
"So it's true what Kha said, Tom?" Zaky asked full of probes, the owner only nodding weakly.
"You shut up, don't let papa's mom know. I'll solve this problem with Nindi as soon as possible."
"You want to split up?" Shoot Khalisa staring intently at Tomi, making Anindi's husband peek on the spot.
"If Anindi wants that, Tomi can do what, baby. You have to respect whatever their decision is." Khalisa shook his head weakly and buried his head in Ghani's arms.