
February 21 xxxx
One week later the reception was held. My wedding party was so great. I did not expect that in just one week Bayu could prepare such a festive party.
May 21 xxxx
It's been 3 months since we got married. Every day I live happily. Bayu is very attentive to me. He never got tired of cooking for me. I can't cook, actually. I once asked Bayu, "Aren't you sorry you married me who can't cook?" I was quite surprised by the answer. He said, "All I marry is you, all of you. Not the chef or anything else. Cooking is not your duty. Your duty is only one to obey the husband. Other trivial things such as cooking, washing clothes, and taking care of the house is my obligation to fulfill everything. But if you are sincere and sincere in doing all that then the reward is the reward." I was amazed by Bayu's reply.
"What about the duty to serve your husband? Does that include obedience to you?" Bayu was silent for a moment. "It can be said that way. My main obligation is to give you a birth and inner living. His understanding is broad. The birth breath is in the form of fulfillment of clothing, food, boards. That inner breath does not only refer to the fulfillment of sexual desire but also the fulfillment of other emotions. For example, it keeps you smiling and happy. Well in the fulfillment of sexual desire definitely involves both sides. Not only me, but there must be a reciprocal as well. When I ask you for my rights, it will certainly be an order in quotation marks. Your sincerity in fulfilling that commandment is equal to duty." I was still speechless as I was fascinated by Bayu's reply.
Seeing me who was still silent, Bayu thought I still did not understand. "How to explain it in brief?" I laughed at the confusion on my husband's face. "Already! I already understand! I was just fascinated by my husband's knowledge!" Suddenly Bayu kissed my lips gently. Then we were swept away in a romantic atmosphere.
When I woke up, I saw the clock was already at 10:00. I was surprised that my husband was still asleep next to me. I woke her. "Darling, wakeup! It's 10:00 already. You're not going to the office?" Bayu still wriggling lazily. "I'm on leave! So don't go to the office 2 today!." I wonder why Bayu can be lazy like this. "Why is the holidays suddenly?" Bayu then woke up from sleep, now he is in a sitting position facing me. "Because I'm planning to go to this heartache hospital." I was surprised to hear that. I'm really insensitive that Bayu is sick. I was so confused because Bayu did not experience any symptoms of pain.
"What pain are you? What part of the pain?" I panicked myself. I was surprised to see Bayu's behavior. He didn't panic and patted his head. I'm getting confused. What's wrong? "Love kempaka! I am not sick, but you are sick! Mbok Yem says you've been vomiting a lot lately. But you often refuse if invited by Mbok Yem. That's why today I'm taking you to the hospital for a check-up. I made an appointment with Doctor Mira. You have to obey!"
I'm ashamed of myself. I didn't expect Bayu to be more sensitive than I thought. I am so happy to have a husband like him. After lunch we met Doctor Mira. In the meeting, Doctor Mira, who is still a distant brother Bayu asked about when I last came to the moon. When the doctor asked, I remembered that I had not menstruated for a month. "Is this...?" Doctor Mira just said most likely yes. Mira's mother asked me to lie down and then a nurse applied the gel over her lower abdomen. Then a device is moved on a gel-filled surface. "Congratulations! You're almost 2 months pregnant!" I'm appalled. "Look at the monitor! You see a drawing of a circle with a rather large dot?" I just nodded. "That's your baby candidate! It's still very small. The more months will get bigger. Well taken care of!" Me and Bayu still can't believe it. A moment later Bayu immediately hugged me. He thanked me by bowing.
"Where do you believe now, right, Yu? You did it when I told you that Cempaka was pregnant!" Bayu only frowns. "It's only natural there's no evidence yet. Now there's proof to believe!" I was still confused by this new experience so asked innocently, "So, what should I do, mbak?" My question made Mira laugh. "You really are a cop once, Cempaka! Sorry, that's not what I meant by mocking. Just a minute!" I saw Mira writing the recipe down on paper.
"You take the vitamins and medications I prescribe here regularly. Eat nutritious food and get enough rest. If from the Bayu report you only vomit in the morning, I think it is still normal. Do not wear high heels. If you want to have sex it can also be but reduced in intensity yes! So far your child is very healthy. O yes for prevention, if you want a relationship using "gloves" yes or can also coitus interuptus. It was only temporary until the first trimester! You should also be a standby husband, Yu! Pregnant women are very influenced by hormones, so sometimes they want a lot! You have to be patient!" For almost an hour we were told by Mira. Thankful for the advice of Mira we know a lot about pregnancy.
When I got to the parking lot, I realized that the place was very quiet. There were only two cars parked there. After I saw the special parking lot. Bayu opened the back door which astonished me. "Darling, how do you open the back door?" Bayu just kept quiet while giving me the code to enter immediately. I entered with confusion. Bayu then locked the door and installed a window cover. "What's up?"
"Cempaka, my dear wife! Can you not serve now? To be honest these few days, I always feel passionate when I see you. I asked Mira when you went to the toilet, she said it was natural. Many husbands say that when his wife is pregnant even more passionate. So, can we do it here? It's unusual but it's also a variation. How's it?" I look down, it's really on. We ended up going through the afternoon with something unusual. After that we went home to clean up and then went to my house and in-laws to give this good news.
Pregnancy is a new experience for me. Although a lot of trouble but still makes me very happy. Bayu diligently recites the quran after every Maghrib prayer. In the morning, after the dawn prayer, Bayu took me for a morning walk. Every week she also accompanies me to follow pregnancy gymnastics. I am so grateful to have a husband like her.
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Author Corner
Andre: Thor, where are you going? Long time up! I'm going to join! ð
Bima: Yes Thor! where the hell is it? ðĨą
Author: Andre, Bima, and also the beloved readers, the author apologizes and is absent. No more dead ends no ideas, but what power, beloved author, both sick. For almost a month, the author was busy taking care of them. So, sorry inner birth huh! The author has not been able to get up fast!
Bima: Do you mean that the duo of Bocil, Ara and Leyya are sick?
Author: Yes Bima! One hundred for you!
Andre: What pain does Thor have?
Author: Classic pain dre, fever, diarrhea. It's also the season. For my beloved readers. Take care of your health! Covid-19 is not over. Follow the Prokes well! We both pray that Covid-19 will come to an end.
Bima and Andre: Aamiin!
Author: Sorry for temporarily not accepting visits. Omicron has not been tamed. So, just in case you're on diem at bae's house huh!
Andre: Well failed dong eat bakwan! ð
Author: Oh, and dah! Food at the end too! Ask Aiu to make it in? Lo also Bima do you want to ask for bakwan as well?
Bima: Once upon a time did Thor? ð
Author: You guys are really l-la-lu! ð Anytime if the corona has passed!
Andre: Long time Thor!
Author: If you buy at a fryer gih! Pay for yourself!
Bima: Author stingy! ð
Author: Bodo is great! ðĪŠðĪŠ
Aiu: I'm out of the fuss about eating bakwan! The mump is still warm!
Author: You are the most understanding! Aiu is great! ð
Barrel: Here I make the author's favorite tea!
Author: Thanks! You guys are the best! Not like your husband! ð Just makes a mess! ð ð
Bima & Andre: (No comment! Eating bakwan!)
Author: Oh, and dah! I'm dicuekin! ð Just watch out for you guys! I will cut your roles!
Bima & Andre: Don't dong, Thor! Join the old pake cut everything! I have no action dong! No action no money! What would a child want to eat? ð°
Author: Lo style! what's the baby gonna eat? Tu lo treasure lo aja not abis seven derivatives, seven climbs, seven kelolan, use it again eat what? Ah author mo pamit first! The kids are awake! Yee!
Bima: Well Thor! He went that way! It's because of you, Dre!
Andre: How I am! You go first!
Barrel: Udah! You shut up and eat this bakwan! If not, we will also go with the author!
Aiu: Yes! mending follow the author alone from the mute storm here!
Bima & Andre: No! Yes we eat!