Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Jealous

“Thank you doctor, already want to check me,” said Ara, making the doctor smile.

“Indeed it has become my duty. Take care of your fetus, huh? Hopefully smoothly until delivery,” said the doctor, making Ara nod small.

Ara was waiting for Inspiration outside the room. He patiently awaits the coming of Inspiration.

His eyes were fixed on a room at the end of the corridor, from which appeared Inspiration along with the talking doctor. Ara squinted her forehead, because of Ilham who was holding a piece of paper in her hand.

When Ilham finished talking to the female doctor, Ara immediately turned her eyes away from the direction Ilham was walking.

From that direction, Ilham stepped into Ara's room again, and realized that Ara was waiting outside the room. Immediately, Ilham kept the piece of paper in his pocket.

“Sayang ...,” greet Ilham very gently, make Ara turn her head immediately towards him, “already finished checking it?” tanya Ilham, made Ara nod small.

“Where are you going?” asked Ara who was somewhat curious about Inspiration.

“Turned to the toilet,” Ilham replied in his usual tone, making Ara look at him with an incredulous look.

Ara looked at her in great disbelief, “Ke toilet, what was the garrump of the lady doctor?” asked Ara cynically, making Ilham look on in disbelief to hear it.

“Go-godain doctor girl? What do you mean, Ra?” ask Ilham who does not understand with Ara's words that sound very original.

Ara further sharpened her gaze towards Ilham, “Do not lie, deh! What did you bring in your hand?” asked Ara cynically, causing Ilham to delude in confusion.

“What paper?” tanya Ilham, made Ara look astonished.

“Tadi you ... who you brought it,” replied Ara with his unrest.

“Oh .. It was a vitamin recipe for you,” said Ilham, making Ara sharpen her back towards her husband.

“Are you not lying?” ask Ara who still does not believe in the words of Inspiration.

Ilham sighed in length, “True, Darling,” Ilham replied, making Ara not to wonder anymore about it.

Ilham smiled wryly at his wife, “Yes already, let us go home?” invite Inspiration, making Ara nod.

...***...

They've reached home. Ilham helped Ara to get into her bed. With swiftness, Ilham immediately stuck Ara's left and right sides using a pillow, worried that when Ara tilted her body, her stomach accidentally pressed something that could hurt her content, such as a spring-bed wire, or something.

After feeling it was right to do so, Ilham looked at Ara with a smile.

“How, the position is good?” ask Ilham who is worried that Ara's sitting position makes him uncomfortable.

“Quite,” replied Ara, making Ilham nod small.

Ilham sat on the edge of the bed, accompanying Ara while tightly grasping her hands.

Ara looked at Ilham very softly, “Kak .. I want to say,” said Ara, making Ilham squint his forehead.

“What do you want to say, Ra?” ask Inspiration with a very high curiosity.

“I have three trimesters. What better, we buy baby equipment now?” ara said, making Ilham think for a moment.

“Ready, dad,” murmured Ara, making Ilham blush to hear the designation.

‘I would like very quickly to be called father with twins,’ Inner Inspiration, who is looking forward to the baby.

Inspiration awakens from the daydream, “Honey, I want to go to the mini market for a while, yes. There's something I have to buy,” said Ilham, making Ara squint her forehead.

“Come to buy a cigarette, right?” aim, make Ilham grin towards Ara, “I don't like ah you crow!” said Ara with a slightly hard tone, making Ilham stroked Ara's face very gently.

“I don't just want to buy cigarettes. I also want to buy milk for you to drink. The milk is over, you want to drink my milk anyway? I don't have milk,” said Ilham, making Ara look at him with a flat look.

"Have, but not out of the water," said Ara innocently, making Ilham hold his laughter.

Ilham shook his head slightly, "Udah this week, I quit smoking, but it still feels difficult. I promise, will not smoke again after the twins were born,” said Ilham, making Ara upset to hear it.

But how else? Addictive substances in cigarettes do make opium, so it is very difficult for smokers to dismiss the use instantly. It takes time to stop it perfectly.

Ara denied her gaze and folded her hands together, “Serah!” he said annoyed, making Ilham shake his head small.

“Ya dear ... do not sulk, dong,” Ilham whine, but do not make Ara then pity him.

“No kiss morning again!” snapping Ara while pursing her lips, making Ilham become anxious with her.

Anxious inspiration, immediately forced to kiss Ara's lips very strongly, making Ara wriggle a little made, but Ilham did not want to stop the kiss at all.

After being satisfied to sip the sweet lips of his wife, Ilham also looked at Ara very closely, “Nothing there is no kiss morning, as long as you can kiss day, kiss afternoon, kiss night, kiss night,” said Ilham made Ara look embarrassed made.

“Ih ... perverted basis!” snapped Ara so embarrassed to hear the words of Ilham that was very strange to hear.

Ilham laughed a little to hear it, “Hey, if the same wife name is not a pervert dear,” said Ilham, making Ara flinched.

“What's dong?” asked Ara with high curiosity.

Ilham brought his face back closer to Ara's face, “Needs,” Ilham replied, again making Ara's face red.

“Ih ... Brother Ilham!” shouted Ara embarrassed, making Ilham laugh again made him.

Ilham looked at Ara very deeply, “Yes already, I want to walk for a while. If there is anything, just call yes,” said Ilham, making Ara forced to nod at him.

Inspiration kissed Ara's forehead, and tried to kiss Ara's lips again. However, Ara who already knew the movement of Inspiration, immediately dodged it.

Inspiration looked at him with anxiety, and immediately left Ara there.

A pair of eyes watched Ilham who left with a car. Knowing that Inspiration had actually left, the one who was stalking immediately entered their residence, and attempted to sneak towards Ara's room.

He peeked a little from the door, feeling that he was safe to meet Ara there.

Ara caught a glimpse of the shadow of Ilham outside the door, making her confused with her husband who never left.

“Darling, he said he wanted to buy cigarettes? We are not yet ja-”