
After Martin's departure, Hermawan left his study. While Fanesa is more cool with his laptop. Bibik let me go home because there was a family event. Hermawan was surprised, the night was getting late but Safia did not follow him to his study. Finally Hermawan looked for Safia in their room.
" Dear...are you sick?" Hermawan touched Safia's forehead.
" No, maybe I'm tired"
" When is the month coming?"
" Why are you suddenly asking like that?"
" Let me just control myself, most of the time if the girl again dapet like to mosquito is not clear, right?"
" What did he say?" Safia's forehead started to wrinkle.
" I'm starting to memorize girls' habits"
" Don't be pretentious, not all girls are like that"
" Cooked?" Hermawan sat on the edge of the bed near Safia. " What about you, baby?"
" If I'm sleepy, you know. So later if I get any more don't ask me to cook ya mas...! I'm gonna sleep all day"
" Hahaha.here I bite your nose! It could be sleeping again just after menstruation. You want to tempt me ?"
" how can you?"
" Yes, I always wanted to make love to you baby, if you look at you like this" Hermawan smiled seductively.
Safia turned her back to Hermawan. " Sorry, not for now. I don't want to..."
" Safia, I will not force you to serve me at all times. But I don't want you to delay your pregnancy"
Safia turned her head while frowning "Then what does that mean?"
" I miss my baby so much, I want you to give birth to a baby boy for me"
" But if our child is a girl, what?"
" Yes you should try even harder to conceive a baby boy" Safia spontaneously gawked. I wonder why all men always think that way. Why having a boy is such an amazing achievement.
" Don't! Aarrgh...! ssstttt...aaah" Hermawan immediately smothered Safia's mouth.
" Don't make Fanesa think this house really has kuntilanak ! Aawww.....! why did you bite my hand"
" I wouldn't be like that if the mas didn't tease me" Safia pursed her lips.
" So you're tempted huh..hahaha" Hermawan started his attack again.
*tok...but..tok....
" Pa.. I'm hungry, the baby isn't in the kitchen"
" She, that's enough! pity Fanesa hungry, I want to cook fried rice first"
" Yes, I'll be waiting in the guest room tonight"
" Why should it be in the guest room?"
" because I want to do it in rounds and I want to hear your sigh baby"
" Well...! his words were lo..duh, asking to be censored....!" Safia pinches Hermawan's waist.
" Aawww..honey! haha"
" Daddy.....!" Shouted Fanesa from behind the door.
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" sister, I've met the woman"
" Good...! when did you get rid of that woman?"
" Fastly, give me a car !"
" absolutely... Whatever you need, I'll fill it"
" Haha, you're a real jerk"
" What's wrong? I'm like this because I want to defend my rights"
" Do you still have rights? While the man you love got rid of you !"
" Close your mouth ! You're just a kid who doesn't know anything !"
" That's why....."
" I won't let you live happily with any woman Hermawan...!"
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" Dear..cuisine is the best" said Hermawan.
" Obinary as you... This is also a recipe book on Google"
" But this is really good, maybe because the touch of your hand becomes more delicious"
" Papa's starting to bucin...!" fanesa Ledek.
" Eh, how can this be said bucin?" Hermawan seems to be inadmissive.
Suddenly, Madam Sanjaya comes to them.
" Morning ...What are you eating?"
" It's mah, there's chicken porridge same vegetable capcay...."
" Tumben bibik macem-macem"
" No ma, this is all Safia's cooking"
" How's ma?"
" That's fine..."
" Okay, baby, make mama eat. I'm gonna take Fanesa to school and go to the office"
" Good mas" Hermawan approached Safia, Safia kissed Hermawan's hand. Hermawan then kissed Safia's forehead.
Not to forget Hermawan said goodbye to his mother and kissed his mother's forehead.
After Hermawan and Fanesa left, her Lady Sanjaya began to stare at Safia sharply. Safia was nervous about her mother-in-law's treatment.
" Are there any signs of pregnancy?"
Safia just shook her head weakly.
" Have you never served my son well?"
" No ma, don't you think so..!"
" Then ? Don't you guys have a pregnancy program?"
" Yes ma, but I haven't felt any signs yet"
" Are you using contraception?"
" No ma" Safia grew more and more afraid.
" You're young, you should be able to get pregnant fast. Eat nutritious food, so I send the best young dates in Arabia. You'll be pregnant soon"
" Yes, thank you"
" Don't you get too tired, cook this much, aren't you tired?"
" No ma, I'm used to it. I'm more tired if I don't do anything"
" Okay, but don't be too tired. Quickly give me a grandson ! I miss the baby carrier"
" Yes, thank you for your attention"
" Hmm.... Give me the vegetable capcay again !"
" Good ma, I'll take it" Safia was grateful her mother-in-law wasn't as cruel as she thought. But the demands of her mother-in-law to get pregnant soon weighed a little on her mind. ' What if I'm not pregnant?' his inner.
" Bik... Please bring me a glass of herbal tea as usual. I'm waiting in the living room"
" Good mistress"
Her mother-in-law went to the family room. Safia was still pensive at the dining table. His mind drifted in no direction.
drrrtt.....
Hape Safia vibrates. The screen on the phone is the number of his sister Wulan.
π Assalamualaikum....
π Walaikum greetings mbak.. (shouting Wulan).
π Appasih...? can I take my love (Of what? I can deafen my ears)
π Peh,gaya rek mbasan dadi wong sugh (duh, stylish now after becoming a rich man)
π Lambe.... (Your lips.).
π Do not miss to karo me.. (do not miss me).
π No blas (not at all)
π mbak, I let sent in hape same mas Hermawan hehehe (mbak, I was sent out hape same mas Hermawan)
π by iso? (how can you?)
π ya mas Hermawan telpun me, keep my life dead. When I was in wa yo I said ae lak hape I was damaged (at that time Hermawan called me, keep my hape dead. when I was in wa yes I just said that my hape was broken)
π base....!
π I'm not njaluk mbak, but dikek i. Mosok fortune rejected.haha (i did not ask mbak, but be given. Cook the windfall rejected.haha).
π ibuk where?
π ibuk ngurus new store mbak.
π Don't tell me anymore Hermawan is loving!
π yesaa who else?!
π we have also moved in the house of mbak who was given by Hermawan.
π What? meaning house...
π yes home used as a dowry for mbak lah....
Madam Sanjaya approached Safia with a cynical look. " Neither who are you?!"
" My sister Wulan.." Safia immediately cut off her conversation on the phone.
" You have to learn to drive a car. Tomorrow will come someone who will teach you how to drive a car"
" Do you need ma?"
" Of course, so that you can freely go arisan. Remember, change the way you dress up and start hanging out with socialites"
" Socialite?"
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