The Soulmate of Dad

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Beeya woke up with a confused face. He was silent for a moment. Still thinking about his dream.

"What's this?" ask him to yourself.

Beeya chose to send a message to her husband. However, the message has not been reciprocated indicating that Iyan is indeed busy. Beeya simply fell silent with a wandering mind.

"Defining happiness?" Beeya also recalled that in her dream her father gently rubbed her stomach. Beeya's eyes widened.

"Oh my God!" his screeches. "Don't get!" He spoke to himself, and immediately looked for an elixir pill. Afraid she forgot to take him. Sure enough, there were no pregnancy pills there. Likewise with the balloon that the husband usually uses.

"Mampoes!"

Beeya's hand immediately typed something. He asked his husband to buy a safety balloon. He also contacted Windi's doctor to deliver the pills.

"It can't be this sudden, Bee. You're different from the others." Beeya was frustrated, she hoped that her husband would not forget to buy it.

"Yes honeymoon cave failed." He grumbled to himself. "Surely Iyan will take forty days and forty nights" he grumbled.

Beeya sat on the edge of the bed. He still remembered about the elixir pill and also the balloon.

"Udah cave entrance. The balloons also entered the cave. Tuyul digondol period," he murmured. "Eh, since when is tuyul doyan so." Beeya is a fool.

Dizziness thinking about it made Beeya choose to take a bath. The water there was like ice cubes, bone-piercing. After cleaning her body, she immediately took her phone and her husband contacted her twice. When Beeya called back, it was not answered by Iyan.

Half an hour later, a message came to his phone.

"I came home late, Chagiya. If it doesn't close, I buy it, yes. To eat you I pesenin. There will be an office girl who will bring food to the room."

Beeya let out a rough sigh. He answered only one word, yes. His hands started to go into the search engines. He looked for risks if he did not take the Pill for one night. All the articles said it was okay. It made Beeya relieved. She can satisfy her husband's fantasies.

Iyan's words are not making it up. He actually came home late where he was already very sleepy.

"That night." Iyan's eyes widened when he saw himself being greeted by his very sexy wife. He just swallowed his saliva.

"I'm tired, Chagiya." However, Beeya had already extended both of her arms to Iyan's neck and made Iyan unable to bear it. They forgot what Iyan had not been wearing and Beeya was drinking. The cold air made Iyan and Beeya feel thirsty and continued to wade through the sea of pleasure without pause. Many times they moaned long, but did not make their bierahie extinguished. They are increasingly becoming and doing it in various places until sweetened condensed milk splattered on the floor so delicious.

At dawn, they fell asleep. Fortunately Iyan's meeting this time happened in the afternoon. So, he can sleep as much as possible with his wife.

After waking up they do it again and make the bed very messy. Moreover, Iyan who is not merciless because he feels Beeya apem cake is getting here more legit and makes him not want to stop.

"Gee!!"

As with Beeya, Iyan's mini baseball bat was stirring. Wanting him to spit out his pleasure liquid. By lunch they were just finished.

"Thank you, Chagiya." Iyan kissed Beeya dnevan's forehead so deeply and gently.

This afternoon, Beeya came with Iyan to attend a meeting. Beeya would not bother because she had already booked a private place by Iyan at the restaurant where Iyan was meeting.

When he finished, he entered a private room where the wife was sitting sweetly with a cell phone in hand. Iyan hugged Beeya's body from behind and kissed the tip of her head.

"Sorry, old." Beeya just smiled.

Beeya's face looked gloomy making Iyan a little anxious. "Why you?" Iyan was already sitting next to Beeya and grasping her hand.

"Don't you know, yesterday afternoon I had a dream to meet Dad."

Iyan fell silent. His longing for the father came back. Moreover, hearing Beeya visited by her late father made envy present in Iyan's heart.

"Why didn't Dad come to Iyan's dream?" That's how his mind says.

"Whoa, Dad told me that Dad left us happiness." Iyan Lun's forehead shriveled hearing that. "But, Dad just gently rubbed my stomach."

Deg.

"Is Beeya not pregnant?" That's the question in his mind. Iyan directly touched Beeya's stomach and she saw nothing to make her heart relieved.

"Why are you holding my stomach?" Iyan just smiled.

"Lhh!" Beeya was annoyed herself and bent her face until Iyan chuckled.

"Joking, Chagiya." Iyan hugged Beeya's body so tightly. Kissing her cheeks many times.

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A month after returning from Bandung, Beeya's body was boneless. Appetite is also reduced. He's been like this for two days. But she did not tell her husband. He did not want to worry and worry.

"Non, eat first." The housekeeper knocked on Beeya's room door.

Beeya had to get out of bed with a body that was so limp. His face was pale and made the housekeeper surprised.

"Non, sick?" Beeya simply smiled and had the housekeeper put a tray of food on the nightstand.

"I called Mas Iyan, yeah."

"Don't, Ma'am," stop Beeya. "I'm just exhausted."

The housekeeper was worried about Beeya. She offers to massage Beeya, but Beeya refuses. She is not someone who is easily touched by others, except her parents and her husband. The trauma has not healed completely.

"I'm just gonna take a break, Mommy." That's how it says.

After the housekeeper came out, Beeya was even tired of seeing the food served. Seeing rice like maggots.

"Why this me?" muttered.

One hour.

Two hours.

Beeya still survived with an immeasurable feeling of weakness. Until he began to give up and chose to send a message to his beloved husband.

"Whoa, I'm going to Mamah's house, yeah. My body is not very good. I want to be massaged and scraped with Mamah. Mama's hands are usually elixir."

Iyan, who was really busy, read the message an hour later. His eyes widened and he immediately contacted Beeya. The wife was already in the passenger seat with a very uninspired face. Answering a phone call also felt he could not afford.

"Yes, Ayang."

"Where are you?" Iyan's words sounded anxious.

"On the road, soon to be."

"We're going to the hospital, yeah."

"No, Ayang. You'll come home from work and pick me up at Mamah's house, yeah. Don't worry about me, I'm okay. Just a lack of rest, always bothering you." Beeya was still trying to joke around.

At home, Beby was very surprised when he saw Beeya who was pale and almost fainted.

"Bee!" It was fortunate that Beby could still support Beeya's body.

"Well, please kerokin. Bee is not strong. Same please incandescent."

Beby takes Beeya to the guest room only because she knows her daughter will definitely not be able to go upstairs. When Beby took wind oil and baby oil, it happened that Arya had just come from A&R bakery.

"What's that doing, Mah?" ask Arya.

"Our son is sick, Pah. Minya gets scraped the same way on a massage."

"Don't be spanked, Mah." Arya's ban left Beby astonished.

"Loh, why?"

"Don't!" Only that word is spoken.

***To Be Continue***