
on the other hand, precisely the residence of the hardian lord.
mr. Hardian was in his office still faithful looking at the glowing object and his hands were unceasingly dancing on the keyboar.before long, the sound of knocking on the door was heard and opened. apparently his wife came while carrying a tray of coffee and her husband's favorite cake
"don't push yourself too much, sir. the time to rest mbok yes rest, health is more expensive lo, sir" while putting a cup of coffee and cake in front of her husband
"must be how again, buk. desi and her husband also do not want to take care of our company"
"not do not want, sir, not yet. later after the birth also he will want"
"sok know you, buk" as if to break his wife's hope responded with a frown that made the hardian master chuckle at the action of his wife.
from young until now the love for his wife remains the same, not receding inedible time, not worn out eroded age
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eko residence
desi looks in the kitchen is making his favorite food.there is no domestic assistant who helps him, indeed because of the desire of desi who do not want to be helped.
while Eko who was looking for his wife, went straight to the kitchen because it smelled the smell of fragrant cuisine that is very familiar to his sense of smell.
"meang" hugging his wife's waist
"mas, ngagetin ah. fortunately I did not hit using this spatula" while showing the spatula he was holding
"do you hit me?" with a frown made desi hold back laughter
"already ah, I wait for the table to eat gih. this is soon also finished"
"don't want to keep hugging you"
"don't spoil it"
"kok why I was spoiled anyway, you came out of the room did not say first to me. I find it was even in the kitchen"
'start de, sabaarr' inner desi
"i'm hungry, your son needs nutrition for his growth to be healthy"
"you can tell me if you want to leave me"
"i said yes, yes, you fit in the bathroom so do not listen. I'm hungry, want to eat the work of my own hands. it's ripe. I want to take a plate, mas" her husband who was reluctant to let go of her embrace finally helped as well
"let me take it" took off his embrace while peeping his wife's right cheek
"he'em" replied with a smile
after taking the plate on the shelf and giving it to his wife, Eko hugged his wife who poured her favorite fried rice
after finishing moving all the fried rice, the eco swiftly picked it up and brought it to the dining table
"let me take it, you're tired of cooking"
"yes, we'll eat together, baby"
eko who was putting a bowl of fried rice at the table immediately turned to his wife for hearing his words
"where is there?"
"that was, you call me baby"
"mas himself asked to be called that"
"but your call tempts my faith, dear"
"that's mah, your feeling" while sitting down and taking a spoon
eko also sat next to him
after praying before eating, desi mulch feeds its mouth food with solemnity.
glancing at his unceasing saume looked at him with one hand as a head brace.
"want?"
shakes kapala
"for a father's child, let him grow strong and healthy.father can often nengokin" he replied with a chuckle
"that's what you want, mas"
"you're also cool, right?" sambol raises his eyebrows to seduce his wife
"just normal" he replied indifferently and continued to eat casually
"ih more and more jubilant" while menvubit his wife's cheek again eating
" mas, it hurts. I'll eat later if choking trus die how" he said origin while putting a spoon
"ssyang, don't talk like that. I don't want ya" sitting position becomes strapping manghadap his wife and cupping the face of desi with both hands
"never talk to leave me. You know, that I love you so much? not even a second can be far from you. Don't make me afraid of what you say" his eyes glazed over
"sorry" is all that comes out because her husband is in serious fashion
eko immediately kissed his wife's forehead and pulled in his arms. A moment of hugging can reduce the fear of his wife leaving
"you continue eating it. I'm a bribe, yes" unraveled his embrace
"yes" while looking at her husband
eko painstakingly fed his wife until the fried rice was plated in the toilet
take water and sprinkled to desi, then wash dishes used desi eat.
desi only saw what was done by her husband, the protests were only a mutual debate, because if her husband already had the will could not be denied
finished washing the dishes, approached his wife
"rest yuk, it's late at night" asked Eko to extend his hand and greeted by desi
""yes, mas" was only the response of desi resigned to the will of her husband