Wedding Story's
Fifty-five (Romantic Cravings)
The atmosphere of the house was quiet when me and my brother and the children arrived at the house. Maybe my mom is sleeping. Because the children follow all, so the mother has no friends to play. Yes that's how mom, rather than making sure I make a conversation, she is more willing to play with fayyadh and chat with a baby almost 6 months old who does not understand what.
Arriving in the room, I immediately lay down in bed and look for the most comfortable position next to my handsome boy who had fallen asleep after sniffing along the way home.
" Want water angets?" Ask who fadil ntah to whom. Although I knew the question was directed at me, but I was lazy to answer it.
" he..".
" hemm" I answered
Sis fadil approached me and sat next to me on the side of the bed that was a little flawed to sit
" You want water angel. Let me take it"
" no" I answered briefly, not opening my eyes
Fadil's sister drew her gasp "was still nauseous. I olesin the wind oil huh ?" hail the fadil that is ready to reveal my clothes.
" no need "I pat her hand on my stomach.
" Why else re?. I'm sorry if for example you snatch because I snapped earlier. I'm letting go because you don't want to be honest with me"
" Hiks.. but it doesn't have to be snapped, right?" My sobs are slow, for fear of fayyadh waking up.
" You are as if hiks.hiks confirmed his words riyan riyan sir's wife mas"
" Sit down and sit down.." Fadil helped me to sit down.
" I'm just worried about you and our baby-to-be.."
Raised my fadil brother to look at him "I'm sorry I am.."
Instead of even answering, no encouragement from which I even mixed his embrace crying with a sobbing.
" I think I will get girls again deh dear "Said kak fadil interrupted between our silence.
I pulled myself out of his arms and looked at him with a questionable look
" You see I noticed, at the end of this you are spoiled, continue to cry easily" said fadil while chuckling.
" What time?" I asked as if I did not justify his words, yes even though in my heart I agreed.
" that's. I watch every day "Said brother Fadil
I looked at him full of probing "cieee who likes to watch out. Love is the same as me?" I asked with jail. Forgetting my sadness. Very cute, even though the former tears are still imprinted. But the mood, it's cheerful again.
" I want two tablets dear to my masterpiece. Your time cannot conclude"
I pursed my lips "But I never heard love from your mouth "
Sis fadil looked at me fixedly "Is my behavior so far not enough to represent the expression of my love?"
I reflexively shook my head "not enough. I want to be asked occasionally romantically tau mas. You are the only one who has never been sensitive" my lips
Brother Fadil smiled mocking towards me "Udah so mother mother kali re, not suitable romantic romantic mintak"
My hand reflexively pinched his waist "I'm still young if you forget. Because the marriage is a bad one" I'm upset. It is yes. For a few months I was 17.
Big brother's hand fadil managed to bring me his miraculous presence can immediately eliminate my frustration" So the mother of the child's children want romanticized how, hem?"
He asked while giving me a soft kiss on my head.
" yes you initiative yourself mas, his time to me "
Nah kan. I feel like I want to dissect the brain contents of my handsome husband. Let's be a little clever for the sweet problem of the wife.
" Your husband is not romantic, dear. So, help dong's advice"
" Well, cake, take dinner together or whatever"
Sis fadil chuckled "Both dinner seems like now I can't wait"
I suddenly raised my head to look at him "Why?"
" Where can there be children"
" Yes children can be titipin bentar like his oma. Mama will not mind if the matter of her grandchildren" as
" Sure?"
I hesitated. Because honestly now it feels a bit heavy so go-not bring a child. The body is still outside but the mind is always on the child. But, if occasionally not papa ya. Consider this a craving I want to be romanticized by his father son.
" Aren't you counting the stomach?" Ask brother fadil
I frowned and did not understand the meaning of Fadil's words.
Well, yes. Just remember, if it's two bodies again. Sorry mom, son. Which almost overwhelms your existence.
" Where?" Ask brother fadil scoffing
" Tau ah" I'm upset. And escape from the crib of fadil.
" Where are you going?" Ask the fadil who saw me standing.
" Want to eat. Lager "
" I'm going to get ya"
" no need to mas. You wait for fayyadh. Ntar he woke up. "as when kak fadil was just about to get up from his seat.
" That's what you're waiting for here. Let me take the food to the kitchen" said kak fadil as he stood.
" Why is that?" Wonderful
" Take it a romantic simulation" he replied with a chuckle.
I smile happily at the words of my brother fadil "Emang you know what I want to eat ?"
" Eat rice, right?" Ask her to make sure
My head shook "Makein fried noodles, huh mas?" My face with puppy eyes .
" No fried noodles fried noodles ya re"
" This time, yes?" I said again trying to convince.
" when this wants your child "out is already the mainstay formula. The only way to be allowed is gini. Sorry mom, son.
" okay. Tonight you I'll allow you to eat instant noodles, make the next 3 months" break up fadil
I widened my eyes. How can be absent eating noodles for months. There is a father
" Where?" Ask brother fadil again make sure.
I finally nodded my head. Later if for example want to eat noodles again, say aja reason would want dede baby. Hidhi.
Kak fadil came out of the room after the negotiation event about instant noodles earlier. Leaving me with an annoyed face bent. Bayangin how the story is fried noodles do not use chili. Strangely strange indeed the father of fadil. Watch out if it's not good. I shooed him who finished.
Though I was shadowing the extra spicy fried noodles with a lot of rawit. Adam knew his name was his wife. Look out if later his son was born ileran to know the taste.
*****
Tired of waiting for a fadil that did not come, I finally decided to open a green application on my phone.had not checked the phone all day.yes because it is males, nothing will matter as well.
now megang hp yes just for ngabari husband, if you want permission to go out if he is no longer at home. occasionally open instagram, to see the state of the world.yes the rest to eat vidio tutorial recipes.
I opened the roomchat from nana there are 30 unread messages.I frowned my wonder.what do the beautiful onty child spam chat this much.
...Nana Singles...
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P
P
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Re..huaaaa lo where the hell is pregnant
Re, pen confide
Re
Renataaa
Iiihhhhh busy really mom
*Re. tired. married Iuee.
Re
Renata
his wife fadil
Tired me work re 😞
tell Aldo to make guueee's room
huaaa😭😭
Maaaaaaa
reeeeee
I'm going to kill myself. But not brave. Afraid of his spirit
ihhhh rere where the hell.
Another 4th child program, huh?😏
No need to speed re. which in the stomach aja belom born. wkwkwkk
I finished my chat with re*
I rounded my eyes annoyed, read the contents of chat nana singles. can usually his mind traveled far where.
^^^*Ape najom. nana single^^^^
^^^Why did you arrive to get married?^^^
^^^What problem?.the same story..^^^
^^^but if you want to confide dateng to the house kak fadil aja. my males from chat gini.^^^
^^^And another one. your mouth ask me to cabein yes. 4 ndasmu* child program*!!!^^^
After typing and sending a message from nana. I immediately turned off my phone, because the arrival of my beloved husband with a tray that has a plate and a glass of drinking water.
My eyes sparkle staring at the look of husband-style fried noodles that seem tempting.
" Woahhh, thank you dad" I said enthusiastically.
Brother fadil smiled getting a good response from me. I have to appreciate his efforts kak fadil.pity cook noodles instant a pack already dried until his clothes are wet like a test bath.
" Bribery yes?" My love. spoiled fashion on. hihi
Brother Fadil feed a spoonful of noodles into my mouth.it tastes good.but wait like this use chili deh.
" You love chili peppers too?"
" 2 seeds "The answer is short
" Thank you dad" I pinned a kiss on his cheek that was flooded with sweat.
" Next to not yet affectionate "The protest
" No. You stink of sweat "I replied that irritated her face.
Brother Fadil continued to repeat me until the fried noodles on the plate ran aground. It feels very satisfied, thank you dear husband.
