THE HEIRS (Season 1 & 2) Finished

Love Word ~ Lovey

Arriving at home, Sabda immediately lay on the bed, his face looks pale, Love did not have the heart to see it, he himself wondered what could be if the wife was pregnant, then the husband who even nausea? the Love continues to be astonished.

"Darling, you're not nauseous anymore, are you?" Ask the Word for Love.

"No, what are you now? is it good yet?" ask Love.

"it's lightening, just suddenly want in masakin spagetti baby, you want me to masakin?" he asked as if he wanted that.

"You crave, baby?" ask her husband for love.

"What do you mean?" answer the Word who instead asked his wife back, because he did not know what the word cravings meant.

"Usually cravings are experienced by pregnant women, baby, he so suddenly wants to eat something like that, well this is exactly like what you are experiencing now, I wonder why even you are craving? I'm the one who's pregnant." she said, completely inexhaustible.

The word scratching the forehead.

"I crave too, baby? lest all you feel pregnant, will be replaced so I feel it all again?" word that began to feel the creeps.

Love bit the tip of his fingernail.

"Try asking me the same mama Delia dear, maybe you have experienced it? papa may also feel the same way as you." said Love guessing.

The Word suddenly remembered the words of his mother who once said, if his father used to crave severe until nausea when his mother contained the Word.

"Honey, it turns out I just remembered. if Mama had told me, papa also experienced nausea when mama was pregnant with me, and also experienced cravings. Maybe it is true I followed in the footsteps of papa." he told his wife.

At that time Cinta was quite surprised to hear it, he felt astonished because he only knew that there was such a thing as it turned out.

"So, strange yeah, I'm like you, so now you feel this way, you should just let me, I don't have the Word, look at you pale like this." she said while stroking her husband's face weakly.

The word smile knots.

"I'm okay Nta, you don't need to worry and feel guilty, I'm happy, so you don't feel the distress alone, I also feel involved when you are pregnant baby.." she said meekly, it made Love admire her husband even more.

"Thank you baby, I love you more, you've been patient to accept everything, then now I make you spaghetti as you want to." he said happy, then now, so did the Word that continued to wrap a smile on his lips.

"I'm willing, this is for you and our children, can't wait for the boy to be born" he said while stroking the stomach of Love.

Love rubbed the tip of her husband's head.

"Still a long time darling, the most important thing is that he is healthy in the stomach, and you do not call him boy.not necessarily he is a boy, if he is a baby girl later he lashes called boy." love Oada her husband.

Terdenggir.

"Yes yes, sorry papa yes dear, papa call you lovey aja yaa. which means dear, if you have been born again papa namein more specific." said Sabda chat with the fetus who was just three months old.

Love smiled sweetly, "I made you spaghetti first, baby." she told Sabda, Sabda smiled nodding. "Thank you dear." he said happily.

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Finished making the spaghetti as the Word wished, he brought the food into the room, as he entered he saw the Word sleeping soundly.

"Duh, look papa you lovey, he even sleeps really pules, he said asking for spagetti. Then how dong? mama woke up, didn't she?" he said as if he was asking the fetus in the womb.

Sabda squinted his eyes.

"Nta, sorry I overslept" he said, rubbing his eyes.

"Are you sleepy, baby?" ask Love.

"So drowsy, now it's not okay, you're making me spagetti?" tanya Sabda to his wife.reply nods by Love.

"So here's the spaghetti, you eat it while it's warm" she said, giving her husband a plate of spaghetti.

"Love, it's very fragrant, it must be delicious .." he said, inserting a mouthful into his mouth.

"Where is dear good?" ask Love.

"Enaaaak really Nta, I finished ya.." he said greedily ate up spagetti made by his wife.

"Pelan-pelan darling eat it, later you sprained ," he said while wiping the lips of the Word that was straws exposed to sauce.

The Word touches the hand of love.

"Bersihinnya do not wear a kissu dear," said he smiled unusual, he winked one of his eyes make Love misbehaved.

"What do you mean, baby? don't understand me." replied the one who was still confused.

"Wear this dong ngelapnya." said Sabda while gently rubbing the lips of Love, making the flow of blood continues to swish violently.

"Sabda, you keep thinking!" she said she turned her face away from her husband, because she felt ashamed.

"It can't be Nta, once doang kok, just a kiss, no more I promise you." He said while raising both fingers.

"In the past you also promised to continue ah, anyways said the doctor you remember not? it can't be so long ago, it's still pregnant young" she reminded her husband.

Sabda pursed his lips a little disappointed.he was indeed difficult to hold himself, while being alone with his wife.

"I just kiss kok Nta, really deh suerr this time I do not lie to you dear." he said with complete confidence.

He closed his face, then closed his eyes.

"Jaudah, yes." she told her husband.

The Word immediately grabbed the chin of Love, then tilted his face, touching the soft part of the sweet red that felt sweet, as if there was no end to it. he gave a little soft bite so that the part was open little by little, and sure enough after the part was slightly opened, he slipped his tongue into the cavity, and, make a small puff that always makes them drift together until he finally let go of the kiss.

"I can't stand it Nta, it's already ah later the persistence" said Sabda while scratching his head that does not itch.

Love chuckles alone.

"I told you, you can't be patient, we will control it again next month, just ask the doctor again" she said while gently stroking her husband's palm.

Sabda. " A month away? Sorry Nta, I can't, honestly just a week I can't even take a month?" he said he looked angry.

Love caresses the hand of the Word again.

"Please, later when I give birth, there is such a thing as puerperium, it's longer you have to be patient" he explained to the Word.

"Niphaz? how long is Nta?" tanyanya.

"Fourty days dear can even be two months" he said casually.

"Whataaa?" Sabda.

"Yes dear, so consider it a practice" said Love again.

"No want Nta, I can't do it. What if I want to, continue to can't." he said agitated.

"Dear you are your child? so this is a form of sacrifice too dear." he explained again.

The word touching his forehead, he felt completely wrong.

"Alright, this is for you Lovey" he said with a heavy heart.