
"Aaaaa, see you too!" Sisil immediately embraced Khalisa followed by Ira and Marsya.
After a video call last afternoon, Khalisa finally met with his friends. They met at a cafe, Sisil came with her husband and son. While Ira and Marsya are alone, her son and husband are left behind. He said not to be bothered by the little guy's whining.
Ghani let the three women take off the kangen. He waited while chatting with Dimas who was holding his daughter at another table. The net cannot be separated watching the wife who does not stop laughing. Khalisa's happiness is his happiness too.
"Not tired of two more hours of talking, dear." Ghani stroked the back of Khalisa's head.
"Still less satisfied" Khalisa said with a grin. Ghani who just wait is tired especially the ones who babble without stopping like a speaker.
"Then tell them to come to the house. Be satisfied talking at home. It's safer and more relaxed too" Ghani suggested.
"Maybe?" Khalisa looked at her husband with a sparkle.
"Boleh Darling," his job was reduced waiting for his wife to gossip ria. If at home Ghani can calm down not worry about Khalisa.
"Thank you, Brother."
"Together, my dear." Ghani kissed Khalisa's forehead and drove a car through the streets of the city at night. The pregnant woman was exhausted, one hand Ghani gave a soft elusan until the owner fell asleep.
This is why Ghani is lazy to take Khalisa out at night, likes to fall asleep in the car.
"Darling, it's here." Ghani patted Khalisa's cheek. If her stomach doesn't have any problems she's already carrying it. Long wait Khalisa did not wake up too. Forced he asked Tomi to carry his wife into the room.
"Thanks Tom." -." Ghani said after Tomi laid Khalisa on the bed.
Tomi simply nodded, "don't be bothered anymore." The message was before leaving Ghani's room.
The owner just smelled a smile, went to the bathroom to clean himself. Afterwards Ghani took care of the wife who fell asleep comfortably.
Ghani removed Khalisa's footwear, hijab and robe. Then wipe his hands and feet with a wet tissue.
"Dad wait for you, sweetie." Ghani kissed Khalisa's stomach and turned to his forehead. Afterwards he lay down while hugging his beloved woman.
"That was my cradle last night. Abang's stomach hasn't healed yet why not wake up anyway." Khalisa chatty in the morning, his wife after breakfast just remembered nagging. Ghani bobbing heads.
"Abang has woken you up, honey. You're the one who asked in the hold." Ghani chuckles little.
"If your stomach bleeds again? I don't want you to sleep in the hospital." Khalisa said with a pouting face.
"Sister's stomach doesn't hurt, 'cause it's not your big brother." Ghani pinched Khalisa's nose.
"Who did dong get?" Ask with question marks. The time he was held kuntilanak, not funny.
"Tom."
"Ih. My brother told me to carry Tomi anyway," upset Khalisa.
"Tomi did not say anything, just help your Big Brother. If you are sick you will be sad."
Khalisa was silent with a pouting face.
"Kha is still angry with Tomi for making Brother hurt?" Ghani asked quietly, his wife immediately shook her head.
"Smart wife Brother, can not be angry for long, dear. Especially one house." Ghani's advice, Khalisa still quietly buried his head in the chest of her husband's field.
"Kha wants to go." Khalisa said after a long time without a voice.
"You know what hawker, honey. Let's go, but let's go. I want a meeting."
"Yes," he said followed by a nod. "Don't forget to bring your wallet, I'll be ashamed to say it again."
"Siap Mommy" Ghani picked up the car keys, wallet and mobile phone should not be left behind. He took Khalisa around the park, many selling snacks there.
As always, Khalisa likes to buy everything he sees. The father-to-be just follows his wife. They came home with various foods.
"This is what Papa likes when Kha is shopping." Emran eagerly opened the package Ghani placed followed by Thunder. Those who had been going to the office to enjoy the snacks that pregnant women buy.
"Remember blood sugar, uric acid, high blood, cholesterol Pah." Said Ghina absolving diseases that have been common.
"Papa eat one does not make direct cholesterol Ghin," refuted Emran.
"Yes, if Papa eats only one of his demon dishes. It's five already." Mira reminded her husband. Emran just nodded. Thunder concentration eat in silence.
"Which one do you want, honey?" Ask Ghani, he saw that the snacks were full.
Khalisa shook his head and smiled, he was happy to see the hawker house people he bought with enthusiasm.
"How much is it?" Zaky glanced at Thunder who did not stop putting various kinds of cakes into his mouth.
"Forgot counting. Food like gini why good yes," commented Thunder.
"Lo all the food is also said to be delicious!" Ghina lips.
"Kha try, honey." Emran feeds the cake into the mouth of his daughter-in-law. "Nake?" Ask after the cake was successfully chewed Khalisa.
"Enak Pah." Khalisa commented on the cake made from coarse grains of rice flour, a coconut grater cooked inside a small bamboo tube and filled with brown sugar. Usually sold with a special sounding cart.
"Repend if it's good," Emran again greeted his daughter-in-law. "No nausea, Kha?"
Ghani's wife shook her head. Everyone in this house loves Khalisa. Ghani did not have to worry about his son and wife being bullied in his own home.