
"Good morning" said Mba Dinar, who entered Lila's apartment. He was surprised, looking at Lila who had been neat with natural makeup ala him. "Well, how come it's neat?" ask her.
"Yes, Mas Iam help you take a shower, just now. He said he wanted to come too." replied Lila, who started walking again, tired of his wheelchair.
"Owh, like that? Yaudah, Mba ready to eat breakfast first" said Mba Dinar, who immediately walked to the kitchen. Lila followed, wanting to cook water for her to make milk.
"Just wait there, let Mba makein" pinta Nba Dinar. "Lila can, the period of melanin continues. It's not good." he replied, glancing at the busy Mba Dinar.
"That's Mba's job.. Mba's been paid, make me take care of you, Lila." Mba Dinar is still cooking. Simple menu for breakfast. Moreover, indeed Lila had to multiply eating vegetables to always be fresh.
Lila nodded, She turned to Iam who seemed to be finished with her bath. With a glass of milk in hand, he looked at Iam who was confused by his tie, "Uluh, Papa Baby again confused put a tie. Here, Mama putin." Lila approached, and began to extend her hand.
Iam smiled welcoming him. He then widened both sides of his legs, so that Lila could reach him without tiptoes as usual. Lila's lips were drawn white, exposed to the water just now. Iam kissed her, to remove her from Lila's lips.
"Eeeh, kiss," said Lila, taking her face away from her husband. "Bersihin it loh, milk container." reply Iam.
"Gombal, cleanin can use hands," said Lila.
"But, sweet. Is it because of here?" Iam Goda, by scratching a thumb to Lila's lips. While the other hand, coiled around Lila's waist and looked at her sharply.
"Saturv!" call Iam, to his wife who looks down to tidy up his shirt.
"What?" lila asked, without raising her head. Until Iam grabbed his chin to be able to look into the eyes of the wife. He drew his eyes closer there, "Well, what?" Lila tried to resist, but Iam held her back. "Just now" he kissed on those tiny lips. A moment, but many times.
"In dong's lock, the door." Mba Dinar slowly closed the room door, and ran away from the two.
"Kan, someone saw," pat Lila, on Iam's chest. Iam just looked at him anxiously, and tidied up Lila's messy hair. "Yuk, breakfast." Iam took out of his room.
"Hey, is it over? Yuk, breakfast. Our schedule is at nine o'clock, because the doctor still has to visit this morning." invite Dinar, prepare the second plate.
"Mba Dinar, no breakfast?" ask Iam.
"Udah home. Mas Iwan, he wanted to be taken, served. So for Mba, serving you is common. So don't worry." his smile was friendly.
They enjoyed breakfast and finished it immediately. Then, together out of the Apartment to the Hospital. The trip felt short, or maybe because Lila felt so light this time. Unlike usual, who is always dizzy and limp.
"You go straight to Poly. Me, take care of the registration." said Iam.
Mba Dinar nodded, then took Lila into the waiting room. They sit back, taking care of the birth plan. Lila looked so happy with all her expectations. Only, someone broke their chat. Lila finds Papa Wira waiting in line at the heart poly.
"Papa?" call Lila friendly. He stood up and walked over to greet her.
"Well, he said he couldn't meet." Inner Dinar, who was trying to prevent Lila from coming to her in-laws.