THE PEARL RETURNED IN A HUG

Chapter 30 Happy News

Monica's pregnancy makes Arjuna who bears the status of fiance very happy. Immediately tell his parents to ask for blessing towards the marriage stage. Arjuna's parents are happy if Monica is pregnant. Mind them, children today are difficult to be trusted. The word fiancee is considered to be able to do anything including pregnancy.

Arjuna just smiled

responding to their thoughts. The important thing is to marry Monica. Although he has not loved, but he will be patient and understand.

The date and time of the wedding have been set. They got married at the local Office of Religious Affairs (K U A) witnessed by the Rangga family and Arjuna Family without any official parties or events. Monica's reasons don't make sense. The wedding was written on paper. Once their child is born, there will be a divorce from their parents. The Arjuna family and the Monica family followed the wishes of the bride-to-be, which was important when an official marriage took place between Arjuna and Monica.

After KUA all back to Mama Martha's big house. Rangga's resto-style party dishes are on the table. All enjoyed with immeasurable happiness. No exception to the two brides. Arjuna was always smiling and clasping Monica's hand tightly, while the bride just smiled shyly every time there was a joke from family members.

The Arjuna family went straight home. Stay Arjuna who stayed at Mama Martha's house as her second daughter-in-law. Monica and Juna's room moved on the second floor.

Dinner is coming. The dining table looks crowded, because the seats are filled with new family members.

" Mama is so happy tonight. Mama's job is done, Monica's been there to look after her, " said Mama Martha at the dinner table.

" In a moment the second grandson of Mama will also enliven this house," said Rangga chimed.

" Yes, Mama is very happy," said Mama Martha sincerely.

" Wish Pomegranate too, Ma. Pomegranates also want to quickly get baby," said Pomegranate hopeful.

"Yes, son, " said Mama Martha.

"Rangga, take your wife on another honeymoon. But just the two of us, we were at home guarding Angel, " said Mama Martha gave the order.

" Angel's home, Pa. Angel will take care of Aunt Monica's baby girl," replied Angel happily.

" Kok baby girl, My Queen to be the most beautiful Mother. Later baby boy to be handsome like his father," replied Juna chiming Angel.

" Later Angel's sister is also a baby boy, so can play ball together huh, Oma ?" ask Angel.

" Yes, they will be Oma's most handsome granddaughter" replied Mama Martha.

" Juna, next week you take care of your move from the Lembang restaurant to the Brother restaurant. Let you remain a husband on standby to always be near Monica" Rangga said.

" Thank you, Brother. My Queen can come along for the honeymoon?" juna said with a shy smile.

" Your honeymoon is

how many ? " tanya Rangga teases Juna.

" To what extent is My Queen ? fourth is it ?"

juna asked scratching his non-itchy head.

Monica pinches Juna's waist and is pinched pretending to be in pain.

Everyone at the dinner table laughed, including Angel who laughed even though she did not know what she meant.

Ever since Juna was on Monica's side, her pregnancy in the first trimester wasn't that annoying. It is normal in the morning to be nauseous and vomiting, but his appetite increases. Although not fully accepting Juna, Monica is no longer careless when approached, even on the contrary Monica sometimes craves to buy something should Juna buy. Like today Monica wants a baby meatball at Mas Gayeng's place . Its far away place made Juna not respond immediately. Making Monica cry did not stop until her eyes were puffy.

" Why don't you do it, Juna ? The cravings are carried by the baby" Rangga reminded.

" I'm sorry Juna, Brother. Just to tease, the meatballs are already in front, Juna take it first, " said Juna stood up and went out of the house.

After paying Juna to enter the kitchen. Arrange the ordered meatballs in a bowl with Monica's favorite sweet hot tea placed on a tray. Juna climbed the stairs to his room and My Queen. Opens the room door slowly. Trays are put on the table. Juna approached Monica who was sleeping on her back, reaching for her waist to hug. Monica turned around, the rest of the tears still visible. He kissed both Monica's eyes and forehead with a smile. Their eyes meet.

" Lips yet," said the spoiled Monica.

Juna shook his head and pointed at the meatballs brought earlier.

Monica got off the bed to the table.

" Boy meatballs Mas Gayeng ?" ask Monica.

Juna nodded while pointing the thumb of his right hand. Unexpectedly Monica ran over to Juna who was sitting on the edge of the bed, draping her hand to Juna's neck.

" Mother, the meatballs are eaten first and then cold is not good, you know" said Juna.

" Yes, Dad," Monica answered to the table for a meal. Spending meatballs with a short time.

Juna was amazed to see his wife

eat in a hurry.

"My Queen, slow down," said Juna stroking Monica's back. Take warm tea and drink it quickly.

" Dad, it's over" said Monica pointing to the empty bowl.

" Pinter ! Now what does My Queen want ?" ask Juna.

" It's night, Queen wants to bob in Daddy's arms, " said Monica.

" Come on," said Juna holding Monica's arm.

They lay side by side and hugged each other. Juna felt unencumbered by the spoiled attitude of his wife.

In the morning they gathered at the dinner table for breakfast together. Just waiting for the newlyweds who do not come down. The wait came too, Monica was very spoiled to her husband. Hands did not want to miss hugging Juna's waist.

" Dear, did it rain last night ?" ask Rangga on Pomegranate.

" It doesn't look like, brother. Last night there was a full moon" replied Pomegranate without knowing the meaning of Rangga's question.

" That means there's local rain, Juna's room is leaking," Rangga said with a smile.

" Ah, Big brother don't flirt," replied Pomegranate hitting Rangga's arm.

" Yes Rangga, if you envy Monica rain-rain alone in the bathroom there is a shower," said Monica reply to Rangga's joke.

" Ready! It will be done immediately" said Rangga chimed in Monica joking.

" Later call the handyman to fix the precarious, Aunt Monica," said Angel.

" It was fixed last night, so no need to call a handyman" replied Juna stroking Angel's head.

Mama Martha smiled seeing her son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter joking with each other. Happiness in his old age is clearly defined.

After breakfast, Angel and Nani leave for Pak Agus.

Today Juna and Monica are getting ready to Lembang take care of the work.they leave alone without a driver using a Monica car. Mama Martha, Rangga, and Pomegranate just drove up to the terrace of the house.

Mama Martha walked to the side terrace to take care of her favorite orchid flowers.

Rangga took Pomegranate's hand to go up to the room.

" No need to prepare my work clothes," said Rangga hugging Pomegranate waist from behind.

The reflection of their image on the mirror of the dressing table.

" Why didn't Brother leave ? Brother is sick ?" ask Pomegranate worriedly.

" Want to accompany Brother to play rain with a shower?" rangga replied that both hands had found squishy toys that had been squeezed rhythmically. Pomegranate mouth deliberately silenced by hand so as not to make a sound. The first game made them like newborns, without a thread adorning the body. Rangga carrying Pomegranate like a koala brought under the shower

without uniting.

The cold water flushed the plain body like a porcelain statue increasingly making the heat of embers of romance felt by two creatures Adam and Eve. The bodies that clung to each other like leeches sucked up all the energy without remaining. The rhythmless stomp unleashed the end of the game.

Scented water therapy has filled the bath to soak. Warmness

relieve fatigue and restore the horsepower Rangga.

They went back to fighting without anyone stopping. Round by round passed with pleasure.