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Assalamualaik... Syarif and Dinda come back again.


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The sixth month of Dinda and Sharia's marriage had no significant problems. Their relationship was getting more harmonious, and two months ago they got a big surprise. Dinda was pregnant, the thing that Sharif and Dinda waited for the most.


Dinda is now three months old. Morning sickness, cravings, and hormones of pregnant women that make Dinda baper feel.


Syarif painstakingly helped Dinda through the pregnancy of their first child. From the ones who started serving his cravings, obey the mood of Dinda up and down, and the strange requests of Dinda.


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Ten o'clock in the night, but Sharif hasn't come home from his office. Usually Syarif will go home at seven, and if it is late only until nine.


Dinda was restless, not stopping pacing waiting for the return of the Husband. Hp Syarif also could not be contacted, which is what makes Dinda more anxious.


"O Allah, Bang Sharif where the hell is it?" Mumbled Dinda worried.


Since then, Dinda did not stop calling and sending messages. Ah, Dinda's really nervous.


Fifteen minutes later, a roar of cars entered their yard. Dinda knew it was the sound of Sharif's car, her husband.


Without a second thought Dinda ran straight to the main door, to meet her husband.


"Well, how did you just get home?" He asked after crucifying Sharif and taking Sharif's briefcase.


"Hem." Only Deheman Sharif received Dinda.


Dinda wondered what was going on with her husband. Is there a problem at the office?


"Don't you eat yet?" Ask again, still trying to dive into what Sharif feels.


"Hem." Dehumidified again. Syarif had no intention of answering Dinda's question, his mood today was very down.


While Dinda who felt neglected looked moody, even her eyes were already glazed. What's wrong with her husband?


Dinda prepared a sleeping pajama suit for Syarif, putting it on the bed. He rushed to the kitchen to heat up the vegetables and side dishes for Sharif's dinner.


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Not until fifteen minutes, the food that Dinda prepared was neatly arranged on the dining table. She would call Sharif for dinner, maybe her husband was just sultry yet to bathe. I hope that.


"Bang, eat first. Dinda's ready." Call Dinda who turns out Sharif has been sleeping on the bed.


He shook Sharif's shoulder slowly, "Bang. It hurts when you haven't eaten." Take Dinda again. But there was no response at all.


Hah, Dinda sighed tiredly. Okay, Dinda will try one more time. "Bang A-"


"Ck. Can it be done anyway?! I'm going to sleep, don't bother!" The high tone of Sharif made Dinda teary.


Astounded. During her six-month marriage to Sharif, she never snapped or pitched. This tapilam, Sharif snapped at him.


Dinda who was disappointed and hurt passed, came out of the room to prepare the food she had prepared. In vain, why did he not sleep from now on, if the fruit that he could only be disappointed and hurt. Everything feels free.


Dinda did not immediately return to the room, she was still pondering. Maybe he'd better just sleep in the guest room. Understandably, the hormones of pregnant women make it crybaby and irritable.


Syarif cursed his mouth that could not be brake. He accidentally, just that his soul was being depressed. He didn't want to hurt his wife, really.


But if he is chasing is not a good thing, his emotional condition is not stable. Maybe tomorrow he will explain the truth to Dinda, his wife. He'd better go to sleep so that tomorrow his mind is back to normal.


TBC....


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