TerLove (Love After Wedding)

Bumil becomes stress

Anas and Cantika looked at each other. They sat next to each other on the bed.

"What was that?" Anas held his wife's stomach.

"No idea, is it possible that I....?"

"Pregnant? What was moving in your stomach was our son?" Anas.

"Maybe it might not." His facial expression was like that of a person in shock.

"What is the first pregnancy like this?"

"I think yes. But this isn't necessarily. It's possible that the one that moved it was a worm in my stomach." Don't expect much, let time be answered.

"Tomorrow we go to the obstetrician. Now we're resting." Anas laid his wife's body carefully. It's nothing but the guy's messing around on his own. It was imagined that his wife was really pregnant again. He will be a father for the second time. Many future plans filled his brain. Even a row of names of boys and girls had already piled up in his mind.

**

"Thank God, we finally have another child." Anas cheers when he finds out that his wife is really two-bodied.

Cantika hit her husband's arm slowly so he could be a little calmer. Don't embarrass himself. The female doctor just smiled. It is common to face reactions from fathers. Some even jog in front of him. Anas was still mending, just screaming, cheering like a child who managed to put the ball into the goal. Yes, even though it makes a little dirt in the ear of the Doctor so scattered.

"Why check now, Mom?" ask the Doctor.

"That's because I don't feel pregnant. Never nausea, vomiting or cravings. Even my husband is like that. She's been vomiting every morning for about 2 months."

"That happens to some couples sometimes. But it's still natural. Even good, Mom's husband can feel how hard it is to be a pregnant woman."

Good what? Even I am angry because of the behavior of Mas Anas. He just got weird and shitty.

Cantika just grinned the horse. Let the uneg-uneg be buried in his heart.

Anas mangosteen although actually do not understand. Why is his wife pregnant but he's cravings.

Ohhh, maybe be fair. It's okay yesterday I threw up and got sick, which is important Cantika is fine.

**

Cantika and Anas are now at Mr. Permana's house. Everyone gathered in the living room, except Riri. The girl was busy playing with her cubby niece.

"Cantika is pregnant, Pih. Just 4 months." Anas said enthusiastically.

Husbands who are no longer young are immediately sumringah. Even Bu Sofi hugged Cantika while rubbing her head. "Congratulations, yes, son. Mama is happy. Hope everything is good and healthy."

Mr. Permana smiled proudly. "Anas, thank you for giving me another grandchild. You are great."

That guy was right. Anas attack was tokcer. Only a few months ago the KB tool was removed, now Cantika's uterus has been filled with life again.

"Cantika, Afkar let us be here. You'll be busy after birth." Tawar Bu Sofi's.

"No, ah. I don't want to take nicotine." Decline Cantika.

"We're happy to have Afkar in this house. The atmosphere is more warm and warm. Moreover, Riri, he was very happy at the same time your son. She wanted a sister." Said the woman whose face was slightly wrinkled.

"But we would feel lost if Afkar stayed here. Maybe if ever stay, it's okay." Anas.

"What are you guys doing? Riri wants to have a sister, meaning Mama and Papi's job is to grant. Afkar is our son." Cantika Tempta.

"Isshh, you are this. We are no longer young. Time to have another child." Said Ms. Sofi.

"Well, Riri deserves a husband and children. Not even a little sister, haha...." Mr. Permana laughed a little.

"Mas's right, but I don't think the boy is interested in marriage at all. More and more cuey days with men."

"Do you need Papi to find a mate for him?"

"Mama doesn't know." Bu Sofi looks a bit sad. After all, he was worried about his only daughter. Riri had been hiding her smile for too long.

Riri appeared and sat down next to her mother. "I'm not married yet."

"We will not force. It's up to you." Sofi's mother held her son's hand.

Cantika and Anas did not comment even though they knew what Riri was feeling. The girl told everything to her sister. A humiliating and painful incident when Riri finds out Fabian's true status. Perhaps those memories still lingered in his heart. Or even that love has not been completely wiped out.

**

Hearing that his mother was pregnant, Afkar suddenly became rather spoiled. She doesn't really understand what pregnancy means. But she knew for sure that she would soon have a sister. It slightly disturbed his heart. There is a fear of being set aside and losing the affection of parents. The child is only 2 and a half years old, but his attitude can be much more mature than children his age.

"Afkar bobo and Dad." That means on the side, let Anas be in the middle to be safe. He was afraid that Afkar would accidentally kick the mother in the stomach.

"Ok, it's okay. Mother is even happy. Let's go bobo!" Cantika kissed his son's forehead.

Without a long time, the mother and child fell asleep. The other with Anas. He smiled and watched his little family. The head of Afkar and Cantika are rubbed and hacked. Not to forget the little one who is still hiding in the womb, he greeted with whispers and kisses as well.

"Good night, baby. I can't wait to hold you."

Unexpectedly, the stomach twitched a little. Maybe the little guy wants to say hello to his dad too. Anas is enthusiastic. Now he knows what it's like to be with a pregnant wife. Various feelings of happiness piled up on his chest. Give birth to the feeling of gratitude. He was very lucky because God gave him another chance and trust to raise a child.

Tomorrow at the dinner table.

Afkar suddenly sulks because he wants to eat roasted chicken. Cantika was as gentle as possible to calm him down, but still keukeh.

"Darling, it'll be afternoon. It's early morning, nobody's selling. We'll eat at the restaurant."

"You now!"

"Dad wants to, Bun. I think it's good to eat roasted chicken early in the morning."

More furious Cantika. Why did her husband follow her sulk? The man should have helped him persuade Afkar.

"But where to buy? It's still morning."

"Mother make it yourself." Say Anas while chewing fried food.

"Don't, it won't even be edible. It must be bad." Prevent the bocil. She knew exactly that her mother's cooking wasn't very good.

"You have to tell Daddy to cook!" Gerrutu Cantika.

"I'm lazy, baby." Anas looks so cute.

Cantika got up from her seat while looking at the two people sharply. Wanting to scold Afkar, it was obviously impossible. The boy was still a child, not knowing what was good and bad. Well while his father, it seems Cantika wants to hit Anas head with a flower vase so that his brain returns to normal and become a standby husband like before.

Relax, Cantika! You have to be patient for the child you are carrying. Don't get angry in front of Afkar. That's not good.

Cantika took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. "My breakfast is done. I'm going back to the room." He said as he passed towards the room next to the living room.

Oh, my God, Cantika's better at cravings like a normal woman. Ngidam diverted to her husband instead gave her a headache. Anas is so spoiled and annoying. Unfortunately for her fate, when pregnant first must be passed without a husband. And now when there was Anas, the man made him go up in blood. But if asked to choose which moment, obviously this pregnancy is more grateful. Although Anas stressed her, but she was happy because her husband was with her. Better to always be angry than mewek.

But still I want a normal Mas Anas. Am I jedotin' his head against the wall to wake up? Mas Anas is amnesia. All that matters is that he still loves his family.

Finally just go with the situation.

Suddenly he remembered Aunt at his father's house. Why not think about it from before? The grilled chicken matter will be finished in the hands of the waiter.

**

During the day the roasted chicken order just arrived at Anas' house. The driver immediately stopped after delivering the food.

The three people were already sitting sweetly in the dining room.

"Well, Afkar. Here's the roasted chicken you want. Quickly eat so that your mangrove cheeks are more bulging!" Cantika pinched her son's chubby cheeks while smiling. While the bocil is even monyong, do not like his cheeks to be bully-an material. According to the little boy, he was the most cute and handsome boy in the village.

Anas vigorously devoured the food. But her grilled face turned wry when tasting the taste of the roasted chicken.

"Why does it still smell fishy, make you sick? I'm so lazy to eat it."

"Masa? Auntie is a cooking pinter. Is it because it's boisterous, the cook's so out of focus?" Cantika tried to taste the food. There was nothing strange, but the taste of the food was amazing. Dancing on his tongue. What must have gone wrong was her husband's taster. Understand, husband cravings!

"I don't want to eat that either." Afkar followed.

Cantika held onto her head which felt intense throbbing. Why are the two creatures attacking him at the same time? Oh my God, what is this test?

"Afkar, he said he wanted roasted chicken. Why not now?" Trying to be gentle even though his chest is burning.

"That was morning, now it's not." Answer the sinless leak.

More mengebul the head of Cantika. If that anger could be visualized, then it would be a thick smoke coming out of his ear and nose holes. His eyes were red and barking. His hands clenched tightly and his chest was gnawing, perhaps tired of holding back the heat of anger.

God, why does that kid even look to support his dad? Why are you guys conspiring to drive me crazy?

A pointed look was drawn at the duck-cuckling husband. Still nyerocos protested the taste of the roasted chicken.

"Shut up...! If you don't want to, let me finish this meal." A little scream while standing up.

Anas immediately ran away with his son so that the war would not get worse. Cantika sat down again and grabbed the food until it was completely finished. Hungry, good at getting angry makes it that greedy. Roasted chicken a whole, just tasted a little by Anas and Afkar, he was gluttonous with a large plate of rice.

Good, Cantika. Pregnant women need to eat a lot! Hehe.....