TRAVELLER LOVE

TRAVELLER LOVE
Mom's figure!



I why this? I really feel guilty for my attitude to mother.I never thought, mother's suffering all this time maybe I myself will not be able to get through it. Guilt just kept sneaking into my heart. I'm determined to make up for these flavors one by one.


" dear, koq daydreams! your eyes seem to be swollen?? crying out, huh?" My husband's space suddenly entered and shocked me.


" Ah no koq Mas, I'm just flickering" I lied trying to cover up that I was crying all day because of mom's story.


" the flickering of the koq until it's swollen, if the flickering of bees makes sense! but watch out if the bee makes your eyes swollen again, I'll make a calculation with her" My husband tried to comfort me.


"are you sick anymore?" tanyanya.


" no more mama!" my answer.


" it's good then we go to the kitchen yuk. suddenly I'm hungry!!!"


" but I'm lemes it tastes"


" no need to walk, I'm carrying yah!" Angkasa grabbed me and carried me down to the kitchen.


" ahemmm, the world seems to belong to both, until it forgets that there are also people in this house, suit.suit.." Tempted Aunt when we arrived at the kitchen.


" that's how it is when a couple is in love drunk. Salt was sometimes thought sugar" my mother chimed in, continued to tease us. I see my husband just smiling hearing them.


"oeeeeekkk.." At the same time my husband and I felt nauseous.


" what's this bi smell?" my many.


" Aunty just opened the fridge" she replied and reopened the refrigerator.


" oeeekkkk, oeeekkk "my husband this time seems to be unable to take it anymore. He ran to the sink .


" Mom, Space Why is it mom? she felt fine!" I asked with wonder why my husband suddenly nausea like a man cravings.


" it's common to happen son. sometimes the husband also feels cravings.but koq weird well, masa' cravings with the refrigerator?" my mother said later.


" Weird but real mom" aunt chimed.


I saw my husband's face tangled towards the dining table.


" how is Mas? is it a little better?"


" i why the hell, dear koq suddenly nauseated like this?"


" said mother Mas also experienced cravings.it's common he said. right mom?"


" yes son, but usually if the husband who craves. the wife is a bit tasty even to stop cravings."


" Father's son, a child is already troublesome Dad.!" said my husband and caressed my belly which had started to distend. The warmth came back to me. I am so grateful to have a husband like her. I slowly stroked her head.


" hmmmm, start making out again, sir. Or I open the fridge again." auntie's tease.


" please open the refrigerator, if aunt wants me to fire. would you?!"


" hehehhe. did not dare sir.it's just that the soul of a jombloku thrashed when he saw the beginning of Mr." asloh Bibi.


" I'll mate with kang Ujang yah" I chimed.


" iiiiichhh. no Madam, kang Ujang already have a wife. I do not want to be a actor!"


" Out of singles mending to be second!" I kept teasing auntie.


" ii hhh. amit-amit mistress I'd rather be JOMBLO HONORable, than be second!"


" i've eaten!" mother said then. We ate very well, sometimes my mother bribed me like a child who had just learned to eat. I am so grateful to have met my mother. I also occasionally bribed him. The warmth in this house continues to be created. .


" Mommy, I added another donk" said Angkasa.


" tumben Mas eat it a lot." I said. I was surprised this time that my husband ate too much.


" don't know it's like Mas's not full-filled"


" i've, let's just let's eat Angkasa nak" said my mother then while putting some side dishes on my husband's plate ...


The late night invites increasingly piercing cold. I was just about to fall asleep, suddenly hearing my husband's phone ringing... I also tried to pick up the call, it seemed like a phone call from Mr. Ali, the company security guard.


" Hello. is that what, sir? oh yeah, I woke up for a second!" I said then I woke my husband up.


" mas, there was a call from Mr. Ali nyariian mas,." I saw my husband starting to wake up and talk with his heavy eyes.


" Hello, sir Ali. what?? a fire? fire office? I'll be there soon" my husband said in a hurry.


" Dear, Mas's office is on fire. I'm now there Dad. please call Papa and Mama,"


" i'm going with you."


" don't be darling, you are pregnant again.you are here well.later Mas informed" he said and passed away leaving me, somehow, it feels heavy this time to let Mas Angkasa go..


" may all be well" I murmured. Afterwards I contacted my father and mother-in-law about the fire in my husband's office. My feelings grew even more unsettled after a while of not getting a call from my husband. I keep thinking about him.


" Lord, protect him my husband" I said softly