The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 91: Am I Pregnant?

The moon has changed. Saras bit his lower lip, worried. Saras thought his stomach hurt the other day so it was a sign that he would menstruate, it turned out to be just wrapped around normally. Maybe the effect of khilaf every time faced with a tear sambel.

Saras looked back at the calendar before him. For one month, he did not have any guests. The calendar in his room was clean of ink scribbles. For Saras to note that the menstrual schedule is very important. In addition to maintaining the supply of medicine if the stomach hurts before the month comes, it is also useful like this, Saras so know if it is late menstruation.

How about this, am I pregnant?

Saras bit his lower lip. Paijo, who entered the room after defecating, hugged his wife's body from behind. Saras was shocked half alive.

"Hormat, startle me," Saras grumbled. Paijo even wrestled spoiled. Removing his nose in the niche of Saras' neck that always makes him tickled.

"Ngapain see the calendar continues? got a maturity dependant?"

Amit-amit, Saras is not a debt hobby. And grateful that all his needs are met. Want to try it out? Saras was only worried, should he say now if it was too late for the moon. But not necessarily also she is pregnant, who knows this is just late usual. But this time Saras was late.

"No, I just saw this red date commemorate what day, but I don't mean it either, you want a red or green date, or it turns pink too, keep going to work well," it's just a hyperbole diversion, but if Paijo is sensitive, Saras's tone sulks, he misses the holiday of course.

Paijo still wrestled spoiled, his fingers even ignorant rotated everywhere.

"Why? wanna walk?"

"You're busy..."

"Geli ah, have you washed your hands this blom?!" Saras squirms as Paijo's hands become more active. Saras broke away and climbed into bed.

"Dear, you've been washed seven times"

"I want to touch his wife, hands still stink of dregs, don't you!"

Saras chuckled, momentarily forgetting about his anxiety earlier. "Who knows you're a prankster"

"My welfare, I'm not that prosperous"

"I'm clean, brush my teeth, look! look!"

"Haha..." Saras laughed this time, Paijo's face resembled that of a squeaky little boy. Grimacing her clean white teeth.

"Well, maap, so you want to take me for a walk?" Mumpung just hit that theme. Could walk.

"Week tomorrow I try, where do you want to go?"

"Healing, want to see the seger-seger"

"Beach?" ask Paijo.

"No! I prefer the mountains"

Paijo who sneered this time, "I get tired of mountain muters every day,"

Then Paijo's eyes turned to Saras' chest. Saras glaring at dong. Understand the direction of her husband's thoughts.

"But if it's that mountain, I'm not bored, suwer!"

"Sih, the mode continues" Saras said as he pulled the edge of the blanket up to the head. Saras took refuge, though free, and the edges of Paijo followed him under the covers.

"What the hell, slide over there!"

"Ga will!"

"Yes yes"

"Today belom" Paijo kekeh.

"The clerk..."

Is it not only natural that Saras if pregnant yes, overtime continues to be so. Hla but why is Saras worried? Saras scared of getting pregnant? or Saras wants to delay pregnancy? not ready to have kids or anything?

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On Sunday, Paijo kept his promise. Their motorbike has passed the Boja road to the Bandungan area. One of the cool airy highland areas and famous many tourist attractions near there.

Because spent a lot of youth in Malang first while in college, Saras only knew that Semarang turned out to have a cold city like this. Saras is very happy. Adems.

Passing through the Bandungan market, Paijo stopped his motorbike. And interrupt Saras to get down first.

"I peed baby, you wait here first huh. There is a toilet!" One thing that makes Saras proud, Paijo does not like to urinate carelessly. There is no tree or wall and then pee.

Saras waited on the side of the road, while scanning the Bandungan market that looks crowded with all its activities. The next minute Paijo returned with two plastic bags. Saras was surprised, saying goodbye to the toilet, returning with his hands full.

"Buy what?"

"Same-fried cloves, make snacks later"

"Siiipppp.." then they continued on.

Arriving at their destination, Paijo and Saras stretch their bodies. Pegel is also. From earlier Saras even felt his butt was numb, tingling.

"Huh.so this is the place"

"Yes, it looks lonely, or are we parted?"

"Ah no, this hour too. It's not lonely, it's delicious, like a private tour."

"I'm gonna soak in the old one"

"Cus Mas, we're in, that's the counter"

Once inside, their eyes were pampered with amazing natural scenery. To their left is a hillside with lush green trees. While the right side is a cliff that is equally filled with shady trees. Paijo and Saras walked on the path that was decorated with small stones neatly arranged. Umbul Sidomukti tourist attractions are indeed one of the tourist icons in Semarang. It deserves very well maintained. From the results of surfing Saras on Instagram, even here many interesting photo spots.

Sipping fresh air around. But suddenly, his nose sniffed the smell of piles. He suspected Paijo.

"Mas, wasn't that great? the smell of piles!"

Jesus, from yesterday Paijo felt his wife was like sending a signal of war. Suspected of feeling. Paijo. Then, turning Saraswati's head to their right.

"Look, the rabbit cage, the pesser was them"

"Just accuse me of it"

Saras grimaced, his attitude lately is indeed annoying. Hopefully after the grass in the pennant later, he can return insyaf. Saras himself was also astonished, it seemed like his mood was often jumping around lately.

"Hehe....Maap, don't look, there's a cage there it turns out..."

Saras took Paijo's arm and walked back together. Up and down the path, they reached the top. There is a ciblon pool with circular and enslaved rock material. The main pool is larger, and below it is another pool with a smaller size. On his side was a palm tree that decorated. Saras can't wait to huddle. The water must be fresh because it is native to mountain springs.

"Yok Mas change our clothes nyemplung"

"We go for a walk first, look over there like it's nice, sit down and eat fried gitek, Yoh!"

Saras scowled because he was not followed directly. Paijo went ahead and left Saras. Really Saras felt defeated and lame rival was fried.

"Sit here, enjoy nature while snacking on fried getuk, steady!"

"Ga want a bite? try this good first!"

"Later, not yet wanted"

"I ate it myself, it's as good as real coffee,"

"Want me to buy it first?" saras Tawal.

"Go on, the way up there again, you'll be tired"

"The restaurant's upstairs, we'll be there later if we're swimming"

"Yes already... " Saras breathed a rough breath. Then it's like thinking. "Yes..."

"Yes?" Paijo ngetamul with his fried getuk, maybe already gotuk the third.

"Do you think I've been weird lately?"

Actually yes, bawel, fierce, sometimes more often nagging because something is not clear. More sensitive is also the same smell, a little bit of the smell of piles, this smell, that smell. Even last night Paijo was told to brush his teeth up to five times before kissing him.Still in the mandori also when brushing teeth in the bathroom. Until Paijo frustrated.

But how could Paijo possibly say his grievance. The Saras will be offended. "Ga weird kog, you look even sweeter baby"

"Cooking yes? are you lying, huh? You're saying let me not be so good, right?"

"I'm actually really very cute!"

"No, whichever way I go, I'll love you"

"Don't keep getting too much, we're here for a little bit of fun, aren't we?"

"Those pictures, I'm taking them!"

Hearing a tempting offer to take pictures, Saras' mood immediately improved. Spirit flared.

"Can!"

"We're taking pictures!"

One, two, three!

One, two, three.cekrek!

Their photos are ridiculous, Paijo and Saras do not express themselves sweetly, even sama2 funny while making eye movements juring. They are both strange creatures. Like Spongebob and Patrick when his madman. Then laugh out loud together. Laughing at themselves.

"We should have got the Mas award"

"Categories?"

"Somplak princess, hahahaha...."

"Hahaha... true too!"

"Huh.my stomach hurts laughing and on Mas"

"Udahan ah, come swim now, change clothes first but..."

"Yes .. Yes!"

After changing clothes, the two of them walked to the pool. Paijo is already in his color pants while Saras wears a short-sleeved shirt and long leggings. This is a ciblon pool so it does not require wearing a special swimsuit let alone a bikini.

Paijo immediately jumped into the water, jumping beautifully.

"Satan, the water is really cold! Brrrrrr....." Paijo. Had not been able to tell Saras, his wife was following the nyemplung.

Byuuuuuuurrrr.r.r.....!

"Catsuhhhhhhhhh... seger!"

"Brrrrrrr...cold dear....!"

Paijo wondered why his wife looked ordinary when she was cold. Paijo pulled over, then chose to sit by the pool. While Saras is still excited to swim to the end.

"It's cold, don't be long!" shout Paijo.

Saras was still swimming, even moving, trying to get to the pool below. "Some here!" bring Saras again

"i'm not cold!"

"Delicious, lousy Mas Paijo!" But kog long ago really, cold also this is water. Inner Saras.

Saras already looks like a child who is excited when playing water. Until his leg suddenly cramped. Saras's view also blurred.

Auchhhh...

Have I been swimming for too long? Why is it so blurry my eyes? why suddenly my hearing also decreased.

Saras was already by the pool, calling out to Paijo who was sitting by the pool opposite.

"Mas please.." as hard as Saras wanted to call her husband. But it's hard, it's very difficult.

Saras realized that in a moment he must be unconscious. The same signs of blurry eyes and decreased hearing.

Am I going to die here? now it? help me Mas, what if I die before I know, am I pregnant or not?

Mas Paijo. Please forgive me....

Then it's all dark!

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The story is based on a true story, I once fainted there too, I thought I would die at that time, even though one month I married. Until the thought of the place is far away, my body will certainly be brought home in an ambulance, must be a very sad family, fortunately I am still alive, not a tragic story deh. I fainted first because I was not fit, catch a cold, keep dancing in cold water. Crazy is Hehe... Don't get it!

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