
"You pregnant?" Mom Ririn hugged Naya's body. "Mama finally has a grandchild." Then he kissed both of Naya's cheeks. "Thank you, baby."
"Well, Mama don't thank me?" Arsen who had been sitting near Naya immediately replied. "I made it."
"Yes, yes, thank you Arsen. So you're the one who craves? Funny thing. Mama makein rujak ya. Must want acid, right?"
"Mama knows. Last afternoon I bought rujak in college bred with girls," Arsen said.
"Tomorrow if you want, I'll buy it" said Naya.
"Sir papa. This is a father's struggle." Arsen rubbed Naya's stomach. I don't know how many times he's done that to Naya.
"Fight on buying rujak." Naya laughed, sometimes Arsen is that absurd.
"Learn to hold a real company. Your responsibilities increase after having children" said Mr. Tama who now joins his family.
"Yes, Pa. I learned every day."
"You're two weeks away from trying to work with Rahardi's family. They're gonna have a new project."
"On that, Papa was calm. Mr. Rahardi's son is tame now." Obviously, Rangga is now friends with him, his business will be very easy.
"Yes if the child who holds, if still Mr Rahardi? You don't mess around. Mr. Rahardi's son alone has been able to manage the restaurant since High School."
"Yes Pa, yes. No, no need to compare. I'm different from Rangga." Arsen folded his hands on his chest. Just look at it someday if it is time, he will show his skills in the business world.
"Udahlah Pa, let it go. Arsen was only 20 years old. College is also only second semester," bela Bu Ririn.
"Mama the best" said Arsen as he gave his thumbs up.
"Papa wants to see Papa's future grandson too." Mr. Tama took the results of the USG printout in the hands of his wife. "Papa's grandson is two months old. Surely this house will be crowded if it was born" he said with a smile.
"So fierce with his son, but if you see his future granddaughter immediately mellow." Arsen stood up and pulled Naya's hand. "Darling, let's take a break in the room."
Naya just followed Arsen with a laugh. It turns out that the nature of Arsen is almost similar to his Papa.
"Don't laugh." Arsen closed the door and lay on the bed.
"Hmm, Ar, our friends in college no one knows that we're married. What if they think I'm pregnant out of wedlock?"
Arsen grabbed Naya's body to sleep next to him. "Don't think about it. Just let them talk about what, clearly this child is the result of our halal relationship. Or do you want me to announce that we're married?"
"Also if it is announced. Yes, it is just this."
"Yes, ready."
"One more thing, can't move too much. Can't run around."
"Okay, ready."
Arsen finished his conversation with two jewellers on Naya's cheeks. "Totally good."
"But you also have to eat a lot. What do you want to say, let me help you make or buy it. I don't want to see you puke like that." Naya rubbed Arsen's hair while looking at him.
Arsen just nodded his head.
"Thank you, you already feel what I should feel. I feel like a very special woman."
"Yes, equally. I'm glad you don't have to feel this. You can focus on your condition and our future child." Arsen reveals Naya's shirt and kisses Naya's stomach. "Great fast, I can't wait to see you."
"Dad?"
"Yes, I'd like to be called Dad." Arsen shifted himself and re-hugged Naya.
"Then I want to be called Mother."
"really? Today's age is rarely called Mother."
"Sir papa. Let it be different."
One kiss landed on Naya's lips but Naya held Arsen's head and began her warm kiss. The longer the kiss gets more wild.
But Arsen took off the kiss. "I want to hold it first, said the Doctor in the first trimester should not often. Pity is also the cuttings in the stomach get hit by a great shock."
"I can, please." Then Naya hid her face in Arsen's chest. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
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