The Widow of One Billion
The Part 70
"It's ready Mrs Jack, the fried rice!” Jack handed the fried rice to Mira. The dish looks so seductive from its color and also looks, making the woman so tasteful.
A spoonful of fried rice has made it into Mira's mouth.
"Mas ...”
" Why, Not good, huh?” jack asked his wife. The woman appeared to round her eyes as she chewed on her homemade fried rice.
" Good, Mom! Try it, you might like it too!" Mira said, while inviting Jack to taste his fried rice. She also thrust a spoon that has been filled with fried rice and then, told Jack to open his mouth so that her husband to feel the delicious fried rice that he was enjoying.
"Enak, right!” Mira said with a smile full of happiness. But Jack immediately sprinkled the fried rice from his mouth.
"It's okay..!” Jack said as he wiped his lips with a tissue, having managed to spit out all the fried rice from his mouth.
"Who said? This is delicious,” Mira also feed the fried rice back into his mouth as if what Jack felt was wrong.
"Darling, you have to eat! Let aunt make her fried rice back!” Jack told his wife.
"Who's saying is bad? Let me eat it! Instead I am very happy if Mas, who spent it," said mira while looking fixed on the face of the husband who had paled.
"No, Honey...! I don't want to,” said Jack Seraya asked for a request that Mira not have to spend his fried rice.
Instantly the woman's face became gloomy, hearing Jack reject her request.
"Mas, don't you love the baby I have in my birth? He, loh, who wanted his Papa to eat this fried rice,” circus Mira in a slightly sad tone. This makes Jack unable to wiggle,
when it comes to pregnancy, the man can say nothing. He thought, the wishes of all pregnant women, must be fulfilled, otherwise, he said the child born later will continue to salivate, this is ridiculous. Whether it's a myth or a fact. With a long sigh Jack also received a bribe for the sake of a mouthful of fried rice even though the throat felt dragging. In fact, from a spoonful of rice she ate, she could drink half a glass of water.
"The feeling was sprinkling enough salt, but, why is this so salty, anyway?" Jack said as he sipped water back.
"Wrong time ...." Mira replied with an ocean-wide smile seeing her husband enjoying the sea-flavored salt-fish pete fried rice.
"No, really, I'm sowing salt to taste, right, usually if you make coffee should also use enough sugar? So, I sprinkled it like making coffee a spoonful of salt" Jack replied innocently.
Suddenly Mira laughed off hearing an explanation from her husband. How to make fried rice one plate with a full spoon of salt is like making coffee. But this made her very happy, at least she felt loved by her husband.
"Wrong yes ...?" Jack replied with a face that had gone limp after eating.
"Yes, wrong," replied Mira while laughing loosely.
Jack was so happy when he saw his wife laughing so hard. He now realized that, making Mira happy was very simple. No need for luxury goods, jewelry or diamonds, a salty fried rice has succeeded in making his wife laugh. It was a very strange woman, but, it was so adorable that his wife, Karina Numaira, was more often greeted Mira.
Jack tidied up all the cookware and dishes that had been used. He didn't let his wife do it all. The man was willing to do it even though he was still wearing his work shirt stellan. She was passionately doing the kitchen work, when there was Auntie somehow she felt happy when doing it herself. Especially while looking at the smile of happiness always emanated on the face of the wife.
"It's over?" Mira asked the husband who was approaching her.
"Already," replied Jack briefly as he sat in the chair beside his wife sitting.
"When there was a meeting, but I have to go home, for your sake," Jack smiled as he stroked the flat stomach of the wife, making mira very amused by touching her husband.
"Gli, Ma...!" Mira said, holding Jack's hand on his stomach.
"May you grow up healthy, son!" Jack came closer and kissed his wife's stomach.
"Thank you, Yes mas ... Have been a good husband and understanding too,” said Mira, then, Cup! One kiss from him landed on Jack's cheek. It made the man so happy to be seen from a fluffy smile. He felt this was a new development in Mira, his wife became aggressive like this.
"Sorry, it's the baby in my womb who wants it" Mira said with embarrassment and a red face.
"Why, apologize! I love seeing you like that. It looks really pretty, though," Tempta Jack.
"Keep smiling yeah ... Don't let your smile fade and be lost by time, still be this mira I like with your spoiled attitude like this,” Jack said while stroking his wife's hair.
"Thank you, you have also accepted me for who I am" Mira replied gently.
"Hm ... In the middle of the room, I want to watch TV!" Bring Mira.
"Yes, but for a minute. Make coffee first, yes,” said Jack.
"I first, huh?” Mira said as she left leaving her husband who was making coffee.
"Yes. Later I will follow,” Answer her.
Mira had arrived in the living room, she turned on the television, then laid her body on the sofa. Not long after the husband came, then, sat on the sofa and raised his wife's head and gave her thighs to a pillow.
"Later in the afternoon we check again, huh? Not forgetting what I said this morning,” said Jack, looking at Mira and then at the television screen in front of her.
"Why the hell, Mas... Must go to the hospital again?” Mira replied astonished.
"Yes, to check on our son.” Jack spoke while playing with his wife's hair.
"And yesterday it was, Time every day, anyway?” mira said in surprise.
"Let's be clear" replied Jack.
"But I'm not going anywhere!” Mira said as she pursed her lips. Lately he has been lazy to go outside the house. Especially having to meet a lot of people. Various fragrances were smelled that made Mira could not stand being in a crowded place.
"Masa, Aye? You're pregnant, I checked, right, weird?” Said Jack.
"Yes .. not like that either.... It should be today only, huh?” Ask Mira.
"There's been an appointment, same doctor Ryan, not good if canceled" Obviously Jack against the wife.
"Yes" answered mira.
"Can I just not?" Jack hesitated.
"Only, But don't be that hard to answer well!” Mira.
"Does your stomach hurt a lot or what?" Ask Jack to make sure that what the doctor says is true or not.
"Not too often anyway, but, never really hurt in the lower abdomen, I think would menstruation,” Bright Mira against the husband.
"Other than that is there anything in the taste?" Ask Jack again.
"Why the hell, Mas... Is it something like that?”
"No, just curious"
Suddenly in between their conversation Jack's phone rang, then Jack answered the phone call.
"You can, what's going on?" Jack asked the caller.
Seriate
