THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

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And time kept rolling and now back in the morning say hello.

"Good morning would-be mamah" said a man sweetly welcoming the wife who was closing her eyes because she had just woken up from her sleep.

"Mass? Are you awake?" ask the wife with a heavy voice typical of people waking up.

"It's dong, honey. How's it? Still dizzy?" asked the husband to hold his wife's hand.

"A little" said the wife as she tried to get up and sit on the bed.

"Yes, now drink milk first," said the husband while taking a glass of milk that he had prepared.

"Yes, my dear. Is this you're taking everything?" Ask the wife in amazement.

"iya dong, for your sake and our son,"

The wife happily received a glass of milk. After last night trying some flavors, the wife decided the taste of chocolate is what she chose because the taste makes the wife's stomach comfortable and not nauseous.

"Ended up, dear!" Tell the husband gently when he saw the glass is still half left.

"Entar again, I have to cook for breakfast," said the wife was about to incline down from the bed but was held by the husband.

"Don't, you'll be tired." Prevent the husband.

"Well? What's wrong, Mom? I'm fine anyway, I have to keep serving you, right?" Protest of the wife.

"No need, let me serve my wife, you just rest in peace and don't get sapped, okay?"

"But, Mas? What will you have for breakfast?"

"Can buy porridge, can ride a mother's breakfast. Mother doesn't mind."

"But I'm not good, Mom."

"Udah, don't think too much, now spend the milk on you, I take a bath, okay,"

The wife can only obey her husband. In addition to resignation, she also feels happy with the excessive attention of the husband. Now she's back to drinking the rest of her milk and preparing to take a bath afterwards.

While in another house, a furore was also going on from a kitchen. Seen there, Juna was stirring a glass of milk for his wife. Juna not only made a glass but the other four glasses were ready. And this is the last glass.

"A lot of it, Jun? That's for anyone?" Asked the surprised mother as soon as she saw five glasses of milk with different flavors lined up on the table.

"Entar if only one taste is suitable, what about the other?" Asked the mother-in-law still in astonishment.

"Yes Juna, yes, Mom. Wulan is awake." Reply Juna. He immediately moved the glass into the tray he had prepared and lifted it up then brought it into the room.

The mother-in-law could only smile. There were many thanksgivings she had with her daughter's pregnancy this time. Juna was very attentive to his daughter.

It is still clear in the memory of the mother, when she knew the fact that the child suffered greatly with the previous marriage. Until Wulan is reluctant to tell his suffering to his own family so that his family does not worry. Even for a glass of pregnant milk, Wulan never tasted it. But now, five boxes of milk were lined up on the table.

How grateful the mother got a daughter-in-law like Juna. The man looked very fond of his daughter with all her flaws.

"May you always be happy, son. And your wedding this time, lasts until you are old" said the mother.

The morning commotion also occurs in the residence of couples of different ages. The wife continued to whine at the husband who was busy in the kitchen.

"Mas Dodit! Shouted Risma from inside the room.

"Yes, baby, just a second!" Sahut Dodit no less loud voice.

Shortly thereafter, Dodit returned to the room with a glass of milk and a plate of bread covered in chocolate jam.

"It's time for my son to have breakfast" said Dodit.

He sat his ass on the edge of the bed. A glass of milk. The wife instead of accepting instead shuffled and clung to the back of the husband with her hands coiled around Dodit's waist.

"Drink milk first, dear," said Dodit.

"Entar first," Reply Risma. Dodit did not dare to protest. He knew this was the baby's birth risma. Although Dodit did not protest but he still tried to persuade the wife to want to fill her stomach.

"Yes, should you drink milk first, baby? When you are, our child is hungry. Well, last night you asked for breakfast chocolate jam bread, I'm ready. Eaten first huh?" Persuade Dodit and finally Risma relented and obeyed the orders of the husband.

First half a glass of milk has entered into the stomach of Risma, now he devoured bread made by the husband until it runs out then back to drink the milk is only half.

After all, Risma again wrapped her hands around Dodit's waist tightly and placed her head on her husband's back. Dodit could only give up and smile happily.

"My wife is spoiled once,"

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