The widow's sealed

The widow's sealed
Super power attack



Still in the bathroom. Dion shook his head. Looked at his face in the mirror. Between being upset and wanting to laugh. More precisely, laughing at yourself.


While Mia who is sleeping fast, must wake up because she wants to urinate. He felt the bed beside him. There's no one. Mia looked at the wall of her room. It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening.


Dion hasn't come home yet?


Mia grabbed her phone from the top of the nightstand. There was no message from Dion.


"Why is that so? Since when are you like Mia? Didn't you forget that Mia was pregnant with a child? Why isn't there a message for Ngabarin Mia? Was it that fun when I met Reza? Until I forget about Mia?" mumble Mia.


Mia's eyes started to look glassy. Since pregnancy, Mia is more sensitive. Dion's attention makes Mia addicted, until when Mia does not get attention there are things that are lacking in her life.


Mia got off her bed and went to the bathroom.


"Aaaa," cried Mia.


"Mia?" call Dion.


"Mass? Mia thinks I haven't come home yet" said. Mia´s.


"I've been home since, '" replied Dion.


"Why do you keep doing it here?" ask Mia.


"Read," answered Dion. Because honestly, Dion is confused as to what to answer.


"In a glass room of more than seventy inches, why would you go to the bathroom?" ask Mia.


Well, Mia the longer you've been like a lecturer examiner. Your questions should get to the root. Makes me hard to swallow.


"What do you want?" ask Dion.


"You peed. I almost forgot. Look out, Mia's gonna pee first." Mia encourages Dion to get out of the bathroom.


Dion rubbed his chest. He finally got out of Mia's question.


"Mas, is that rujak?" ask Mia.


"Yes, I made it. This original super handmade," said Dion proudly.


For the sake of this rujak, adek me to the heat.


"Ah, really? Mia does not believe that mas can make rujak," said Mia while approaching the direction of the rujak.


"Yes, he helped the cook. But I'm the one who ngulek," said Dion reassured Mia.


"Thank you, mas. Mia cobain yes!" said Mia who was very happy when she saw Rujak.


"Should dong. let's quickly try dong Mi," said Dion.


Mia enthusiastically tried the rujak made directly by her husband.


"Where?" ask Dion.


Mia did not answer. He just raised his thumb. Dion was very satisfied with Mia's face which looked happy while eating rujak. But behind that, there was a sense of guilt that Dion felt. Dion felt guilty for forgetting to buy a ramjak for Mia. But Mia really wanted that rujak.


"Mia," call Dion.


"Hemm," replied Mia who was still busy chewing.


"I'm sorry!" said Dion while rubbing Mia's head.


"For?" ask Mia.


"Because I forgot to buy you a rujak. But I changed! So later our baby can't pee," said Dion.


"Oh my goodness. If only mas did not make rujak, Mia even forgot that Mia wanted to eat rujak." Mia tried to make Dion feel no guilt.


Though as expected Dion, if Mia is really looking forward to the rujak he ordered. But when he found Dion did not bring what he expected, it made Mia a little disappointed. But he also did not want to see Dion sad and guilty. Until Mia tried to forget all her wishes.


"Mas, let's eat the dishes together to make it exciting," asked Mia.


"I don't like Mia's rujak. You eat it!" said Dion.


"Yaaaa, but this is delicious" replied Mia.


Mia I know this poem must be good, because I made it with love and affection and longing.


"Mas come on dong!" bring Mia.


"You are yes!" said Dion.


"No exclamation. Mia wants to kayak in the village of Mia, eat the rujak together with neighbors. Excited mas," said Mia.


"What's the call?" ask Dion.


"Kan while talking about neighbors who do not join. Hehe," replied Mia.


"That's exciting not to eat his soul, but his neighbor's gosipin. Aye right?" said Dion.


Mia laughed out loud. His head recalled the atmosphere in his village. Yes, even though what he was talking about was not his experience. Because he did not have time to gather and gossip about others. The time is up for money and money.


After the first reason didn't work, Mia looked for the second reason. Mia wanted to feel what they felt back then. Mia can only see without knowing how fun it is to be together.


Ah I have an idea.


"Maass, but the baby said he wanted to talk to his papa. If in the village of Mia also whose name is ngerujak it eats together. Mia's time alone?" whine Mia.


Geez Mia, want to eat rujak aja must be rame-rame. I broke up the factory.


"And I'm tense, Mi. You are not alone, there is me. Let's continue eating!" said Dion.


"But I don't eat. Mia wants the same mas," whined Mia.


"Mia, but it's night. I can't eat a meal at this hour" said Dion.


"Oh, so you're afraid of stomach pain? Then what does this mas make rujak for Mia? Let Mia have that stomachache? Or maybe the pot is using poison? That's why I don't want to eat. Aye right?" mia asked annoyed.


This could be his business. But the expectation was romantic. Uh, the reality is romantic boro-boro. It feels full of misery. Know this, mending pretend to forget for life. It looks safer.


"Mia, it's not like that. But I've eaten. Anyway why I make rujak, because you just want to runjak. That's why I made. I made up for my mistake" said Dion.


"Well, let's eat together! What's wrong with just eating rujak?" mia asked annoyed.


Without an answer Dion immediately took one slice of mango fruit and dicocol use spice rujak.


"Yeaaay" said Mia happily until she clapped.


Happy for you it's very easy Mia. Just like this you have laughed and look very happy. Stay like this, my wife.


After feeling one mouthful, Dion felt addicted. He himself did not expect that his homemade rujak could be that delicious. His eyes glanced towards the wall.


Eating rujak at this hour has no effect, right? I hope this stomach is friendly. Uh worm, all right, don't let me have a stomachache. If you have to have stomach pain, you represent me yes cing. You have a stomachache. I'll give you good food if you want to work together.


"Mas, how's Reza doing?" ask Mia.


"Well, you know Nanyain Reza? Do you want to be with him?" ask Dion jealous.


"Well, how angry? Kan Mas met with Reza. Yes it's natural that Mia nanyain reportedly he," replied Mia.


Ah, I forgot that I lied to Mia.


"Mi, I didn't actually meet Reza. But I went to the supermarket. I'm sorry I lied to you" Dion said.


"Did you go to the supermarket?" ask Mia.


"Actually I don't intend to go to the supermarket, but I intend to look for rujak. I'm not good when you say you're nauseous eating rice. I'd immediately want you to order rujak earlier. I wanted to surprise you so I lied to you. After the muter-muter, there is no selling rujak. That's why I took the initiative to buy the ingredients and make the ingredients myself" replied Dion.


"Mas, thank you! Very good with Mia. It's true what people say. A woman will be treated like a queen if she meets the right man. And he's a very appropriate man for us. Mas can make Mia always flattered by everything Mas did. Though Mia is only a factory worker," said Mia.


Actually this is not my idea anyway, but what matters is what I have done sweer right?


"Sssst," said Dion, raising his index finger right on Mia's lips. "I'd hate it if you've brought such social strata. All of those people are the same. Both breathe gas, both eat rice, both feel like sleeping and want a pup," continued Dion.


Mia laughed at her husband's response.


Where there's romantic carry-carry all pup.


"Yes Mas. You're getting here more and more romantic. Mia loved me more and more Mas," said Mia.


Mia's embrace and kiss landed on Dion's right cheek, causing the angry man to melt instantly. Dion hugged Mia again and kissed her head.


"Mas," call Mia spoiled.


"Hemm" replied Dion.


"Yuk fight!" bring Mia.


Huh huh? Mia's? Take combat? Know this I didn't have my own combat intentions earlier. If so, where can the fight be? Another fever. This is so hot. Time must be shaken anyway? But if the invitation is accepted, it also feels not steady dong.


"Mas, how dumb?" ask Mia.


"Eh, no. That clock if I'm the same as you, feels very flat! It was eleven o'clock, it was twelve o'clock again. The baby must be willing to rest" said Dion while rubbing Mia's stomach.


Mia looked at her stomach. True what Dion said, the baby must rest. Mia should not neglect her health, as her baby will also feel the effects.


"Mas, not a fight. Just sleep?" mia Pinta.


Yesss, finally. I don't refuse Mi. Tonight can fail, all because of rujak. But tomorrow, I make sure there are no failures in a battle. Haha


"Not so?" dion asked with a sad face.


"Will you be disappointed?" ask Mia.


"Very disappointed, but if for the sake of our baby it's okay I give up. It's still tomorrow, right?" dion was convincing.


"Yes," answered Mia.


Yeaaay, I can finally be saved.


Dion took Mia to lie on the bed. In a sleep position that seems very relaxed, Dion hid a sense of heat that has not disappeared.


Dion's soft hugs and strokes on Mia's head, making her feel better faster. Slowly, the heat of the adek is also getting lower. But it has not lost a hundred percent.


Dion's eyes closed. Maybe after waking up, the baby can return to normal. Without the heat that made him feel tormented.


Well, why this?


Dion held onto his stomach which was hurting. Slowly Dion shifted his wife's head so that her hands could be released. After his hands were off, Dion immediately got off the bed and ran to the bathroom. The superpower thrust from his stomach made Dion's face pale. Her knees were shaking after going back and forth the bathroom about five times.


Worms, you really can't work with me! I told you, you're the one with the stomach ache, not me. Watch out! I will not give you good food.


Seeing the clock on the wall already pointed at the number six, making Dion not return to the top of his bed. Dion chose a sofa to rest on. From six o'clock, Dion still had to go back to the bathroom a few times. Although the distance is not as often as it was.


"Mas," called Mia as she saw Dion lying on the sofa.


"Why Mi? You mules too?" ask Dion.


"Mules? No really. Is it mules, right?" ask Mia.


"Don't you see I'm lemes like this? Did I lose half my body fluids? It's really Mi" said Dion.


"It's important you don't lose half your breath. Because Mia is still here. Eyaaaa," said Mia while laughing.


"Hehe," Dion tried to laugh to make Mia feel happy, even though she had almost no strength to laugh anymore.


Miaaaa, you why the hell if the romantic is not on time? Last night, you invited me to fight while the jackass was overheating. Well now, you gombalin me fit me again mules and lemes gini? Where's the energy I'm making Mia's baper? Ampuuns.


Mia got out of her bed and went into the bathroom. While Dion closed his eyes to rest, when his stomach could be invited to compromise.


"Mas, what's wrong with you? How pale is that?" ask Mia.


Mia seger approached and held her husband's forehead with the back of her hand.


"I'm Mi Mules. Very good," replied Dion.


"Since when?" ask Mia to panic.


"Wake up to sleep" Dion answered briefly. "Adududuad, watch out dear. I mules this again" said Dion.


With the rest of his energy, Dion returned to the bathroom somehow for the next time.


"Darling, you're okay, right?" ask Mia.


Mia banged on the bathroom door after Dion didn't come back long enough.


"Yeah," Dion replied in an increasingly limp voice.


Mia asked Mba to clean up the former rujak. Then ask for breakfast to take her room.


"Which mom?" ask Mia.


"Still in the room, ma'am. Shall I call you?" mba.


"No need. Let Mia herself call Mama. Thank you" replied Mia.


"Together Madam" replied Mba.


"Excuse me Maaa, this is Mia. Is your mom awake?" mia said while knocking on her in-laws room door.


"Yes Mia. Wait a minute" said Mrs Helen.


Before long the door to Miss Helen's room opened. Lady Helen and Mr. Wira came out of the room.


"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Wira to panic.


Naturally, because Mia never looked for them to follow them to the room.


"Seek the doctor's phone number, Pa." Mia gave me her phone.


"You why? Does your stomach hurt? What happened to my baby?" ask Miss Helen to panic.


"Not Mia, Ma. Mia is fine. But Mas Dion," replied Mia.


"Dion's? Why her? Is it okay for Dion to be with Reza to the club until he gets home late at night?" ask Mrs Helen.


Mia shakes. "Mas Dion has a stomachache" replied Mia.


"Don't Dion drink most of it?" ask Mr. Wira.


Mia shakes.


Mr. Wira immediately went inside his room and called the doctor.


"Let's see Dion! Papa called the doctor. Let's wait in your room," asked Mr. Wira.


The door to Mia's room opened and saw Dion lying limp on his bed. Breakfast is available on the table.


"Propay me. Papa called the doctor. Maafin Mia for forcing Mas to eat rujak at night" said Mia full of regrets.


"It's okay Mi. All for you and our son" replied Dion.


Mr. Wira and Mrs Helen stared at each other and held back laughter hearing this silliness. But everything changes when you see how Mia treats Dion. How Mia was so worried and lovingly fed Dion.


"Mia, thank you for coming to our family!" said Mrs Helen.


Mia nodded and smiled sweetly.


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