UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 147's

Don't be mad if I kiss you. Because of the sign I love you. But be angry if I don't kiss you. I could've cheated on you with the herbalist.

—STEVE—

EIGHT MONTHS HAVE PASSED

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Eight months have passed. During the marriage, there were many incidents that I experienced. Everything happened so beautifully. Not as I imagined.

And you know, I feel like the happiest woman in the world. Because you can meet a man who is very understanding and caring.

The days I lived, it felt like everything was going through with love. I feel what is in this world. Not worth the happiness I have.

By the end of the year, my husband and I should be living in Shanghai. Especially since it started spring. He said the garden behind the house in Shanghai was filled with beautiful flowers.

It feels impatient I want to enjoy the fragrant flowers. Especially the cherry blossoms. My husband said there were ten cherry blossom trees that Mama planted in the yard.

The flowers I like. He said the cherry blossoms were a gift from Jackson's father. Men who always approach Stevie's sister and in the family amini if until they become husband and wife.

My mother-in-law planted it. Steve said, Mama didn't just plant one of my favorite flowers. But she also planted many other beautiful flowers. And I'm the type of woman who likes all kinds of flowers, as long as it's not picked —Like a bouquet of flowers wearing live flowers. I hate those who sell live flowers, then they will be damaged if they are not used again. Romantic for a day, he really has meritorious, but forgotten.

Our trip to Shanghai, finally delayed. All that we didn't do. We did not go to Shanghai, because my current condition is not possible. Don't fly on a plane to Shanghai. Just ride in the car, my stomach now feels heavier. My breath began to wander. Everything I do, I feel lazy to do.

Yep. You knew. As a mother who is pregnant, I certainly can not go to and fro.

My husband is overprotective. I even had to tell him everywhere. He would not allow me to do anything heavy, considering he took great pains to persuade me to have children soon.

Ah, my husband is really too much. I actually don't want to be pregnant. Especially at the beginning of the marriage, but he insisted. In the end, I enjoyed myself as a pregnant woman. My husband always obeys what I want, also spoils me. It's all because of this kid I'm carrying. Heavy, but I like it. I am happy to have a baby, even though it was forced.

My pregnancy is now eight months old. And it felt so heavy to me as I carried the balloon that popped out of my own stomach.

In early pregnancy, my husband and I checked the USG. My husband looks a little disappointed there. My husband wishes that I could give birth to twin boys as he wished. But actually. My husband's expectations should be buried deep.

Because, the obstetrician said that I can't carry twins. Simple reason. My ovaries are not like my mother's. Where you can give birth to two identical twin sons. While I'm not. That is why my husband was so disappointed after learning this good news.

Doctors say it's possible that the gene lineage of giving birth to twins occurs in Miko or Niko. Those who went down that twin gene. In fact, getting twins is hard. Sometimes I wonder about the novels I read. Why is it so easy for the authors, write the birth of twins—Tanpa research in advance about the birth of twins.

Well, you could say, they were written. Just so exciting, there is no need to research twins. The reader of the novel, Baper, is right. And it happens, without realizing it is actually a twin baby difficult to get. Including me, who had been a paper reader of the novel.

Essentially the twins in the novels I read, most of them are handsome. Until I envy like the women in the novels I read. The figure described is so perfect, that I'm inferior. I don't want to live, when I get carried away the feeling of reading a woman's character giving birth to twins—plus her husband is super romantic.

I can't imagine life in a novel. They are so adorable. I want to be like those women. Hixes.

Although not pregnant with twins. But my husband is grateful. I can still be healthy until this moment by carrying a baby boy.

He was happy because he knew from the examination that this baby's genitalia had been formed. My Steve was so scared that I was carrying a baby girl.

It's nothing, she's afraid that my baby girl will look like Stevie. He's warning about this. But, baby, it didn't happen. I don't know, it looks like Steve is anti with a baby girl who will look like his own brother. In my opinion, Stevie is a kind and gentle woman, as well as a tough woman.

At the beginning of my pregnancy. When she found out I was pregnant. You guys sure know how upset he is. My husband did not want to delay the pregnancy.

Because he wants to be a young father. He is ready for his responsibility.

So excited, he jumped in front of the public. That's what he did when we had a romantic dinner at the most expensive restaurant in Paris with the Eiffel Tower set . So excited, he even kissed my stomach a few times. He was not ashamed, indeed basically Steve did not care about the people around.

Oh, I remember too. At the beginning of my childhood. My Steve was lied to by Zico. He said, if you become a father, ready usually his son will be similar to people who hate.

You knew. My husband never hated anyone. But Zico provoked him by saying that Johan was the biggest hate of his life.

Consequently. If I hadn't calmed my husband. It could be that Zico will be thrown down. My husband is very possessive. Zico is also a manipulative loser.

During this pregnancy, there were so many dramas that my husband did. He always said I wasn't paying attention anymore. My cooking is no longer as good as it used to be. There are many more dramas that he has done.

I get upset with him sometimes. But thankfully. Turns out it was just his wits. She didn't want my attention to just my little baby.

And she felt jealous whenever I always stroked my own stomach, no longer stroking her chest, stomach or hair.

She's kind of childish when it comes to my baby. It looks tough in front of others. Everybody knows that, he's the grumpy one. But not at home, he is very competent to be a father.

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“Sayang. I brought you some food. Come on food. While warm.”

It had become a routine for Dinda to deliver lunch to her husband.

From the beginning of the wedding, Steve no longer wanted to buy food or eat out. He just wants the food Dinda made. He hated the cooking of others at this time.

As usual. Steve's acting like a big baby Dinda. He only wants to eat if he is bribed by Dinda. Or he wouldn't touch let alone glance at her. It's not gonna happen.

Although seen by his employees when he acted spoiled, Steve did not bother. He liked to show off his affection for office employees who accidentally saw this scene.

“Taste you today is so good. But baby, you brought a little.”

Dinda was not surprised by the compliment. But her husband's appetite is getting bigger. Usually Steve never add portions when eating. But lately, he always wants his portion of food to be added than usual.

“That portion is already three plates loh. And you're still lacking.”

Dinda clucked while shaking her head. What demons are in her husband. Why can his desires change so quickly. Almost a sack of rice in the house, he himself spent.

“Finished. My wife's cooking is always delicious. I feel hungry if I don't spend it all. My wife is the happiest for her husband.”

Substantial... Dinda was always happy that her husband was happy for his cooking. Although already two-bodied, but Dinda's attention never escaped for him at all. Dinda did not want her husband to saturate her, let alone her attention would be lost. Dinda would not let her husband get bored of her.

“You're always a mess when you eat.”

As they were sitting, Dinda tidied up her husband's rather messy tie. Oh, that's also her husband's black coat spilled white water. A little, but Dinda immediately cleaned it.—agar not sneering everywhere wet it.

“Sorry Sir. I'd like to submit a financial report file last week. You can check it directly.” A female employee came to interrupt. Encouraging the two who were sitting together. She's a new employee, pretty.

“Leave it on my table,” said Steve briefly. He is apathetic if anyone bothers them.

This woman in Dongker's blue suit, left him at Steve's request. After that, he left his room.

“Excuse.”

The door is not closed. Dinda did it intentionally. Because the door to her husband's room was broken. If it is closed, it will be difficult to open.

“Crazy. Mr. Steve and Ms. Dinda are indeed the ideal husband and wife. I just accidentally saw Miss Dinda feeding her husband. They made me melt.”

Indeed, the entire office knew what Steve's romance and loyalty to his wife was like. No doubt, often many female employees in this office often rub Steve and Dinda.

Many of them were jealous of Steve and Dinda.

“Bu Dinda here bring more food for her husband?" ask other employees. They began to struggle, and ready to gossip lightly ala celebrities. The question was addressed to the employee who had just entered Steve's room. “Seriously? Must be good at Miss Dinda's cooking. Uh, really the ideal wife.”

The woman nodded. “Bu Dinda is indeed the most perfect wife. Besides being beautiful, the aroma of cooking can not be doubted. Just so envious of Miss Dinda. Where the aroma of cooking spread throughout the room Mr. Steve. And it feels like I'm hungry when I inhale the aroma.”

“Haish,” others came along saying. “That's because you worked here only two months. Try if you work longer. You will know what kind of romance Bu Dinda and Mr. Steve.”

“Choose. As you know most about Pur,” said another while throwing a ballpoint at the man who just said this.

“From you guys rubbing Mr. Steve and Bu Dinda like this. Better to do some hard work. Remember. Not long after Mr. Steve will move to Shanghai. We must make a good impression while working under the leadership of Mr. Steve.” Mira groans, dismisses smart ass.

She was actually interested in gossiping about pregnancy and romantic relationships between the two people. But, as a senior employee, he must be mature even though Mira's heart melow. Followed by other female employees.

“Iya deh Mbak Mira. But really cool if you meet a soul mate like Mr. Steve. Especially his wife, Miss Dinda. Waduh, really suitable.”

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Steve stroked his wife's big belly. Sometimes he kisses, also hears the movement of the baby in the stomach of the wife. The person who knows the most about pregnancy.

“He kicked,” said Steve girang.

Dinda smiled. Her husband was enjoying the movement of his large belly like a balloon. “He likes to listen to music like it. Lately he has always been calm if I put a song.”

“Very many changes have happened to you and the baby. Sorry, Dad, son. Father does not pay attention to Mother and you little one.”

Dinda stroked Steve's hair until it was scrambled. Her husband was still stuck in her stomach. That doesn't change, every time Dinda goes to his office. Steve always wanted to stroke his wife's stomach.

Dinda also knew that many employees wanted to see Steve stroking and kissing his stomach. Dinda knew all that, yet she was indifferent. It is not natural that the husband kisses the distended stomach of his own wife.

“You are very busy. Must be the baby sister in the stomach understood. Yes dear.”

“You are indeed an understanding female figure.”

Steve looked at the wife's face again. Steve knew how hard it was to conceive his son right now.

“Sayang. You're in there don't trouble Mother huh. Quick out. I can't wait to play with you. You're the hotshot father I've been waiting for. Cepetan out yes, Dad is waiting for you now,” said Steve in the stomach of Dinda.

Dinda giggles. Steve made her more entertained. “Indeed he would have heard that his father said so.”

“Hust. If he could, he would have to go out now. Let's not trouble the Mother anymore.”

Dinda gawking. Her husband behaved strangely. “I already have a name for our son,” he said telling.

“Oh yes!!”

Steve lifted his head. Yes, he was indeed squatting in front of Dinda. His hands could not stand still stroking the big balloon.

“Who?” ask Steve.

“Joseph Al - Iqbal.”

“Ha?”

“Joseph Al-Iqbal,” said Dinda repeating.

Steve positioned himself. Sitting next to Dinda, holding his wife's hands.

“Why? Don't you like that name?” ask Dinda again. “Or....”.

Steve shakes. “Good. It's just that I want to add the Marga name behind it.”

“Papa Price?” Dinda guessed.

Steve nodded again. “Joseph Al - Iqbal Wong. Nice name.”

Dinda grunts smiling. His hands were stroking his stomach. And Steve led Dinda's hand to feel the same way.

“I hope. Joseph would be as handsome as his father if he were born. He's our first son, I'll make him as strong as myself.”

“You're in too much of a hurry.”

Steve looked at the silhouette of Dinda's eyes. Then say again. “Do we have no call for the little one later.”

“Ada.”

“Joseph only or..”.

Dinda shakes. “Iqbal,” said explain. “We will call him Iqbal. And his friends will call little, Joe.”

“Good,” timpal Steve. “I like the name given by my wife.”

“Thank God. I guess, my husband doesn't like this name.”

“Whatever the name of our son. I'll love it.”

Outside the window glass. Some cool female employees peek at Steve's romantic behavior on Dinda. They felt washed away as Steve stroked his wife softly.

“Ommo. Husband dream. It's so good, Miss Dinda.”

“Want to have a husband like that.”

“In addition to handsome, Mr. Steve competent. He's the ideal Dad type.”

Such a sight is common. Zico often saw many female employees who deliberately peeked into Steve's room.

Even occasionally Zico had to waste his bad breath, tired of seeing those people back and forth in front of his room.

“Dasars Steve. Because it wants to have children, anything must be considered by employees. Cckck.”

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