WHEN LOVE IS TESTED

Open Gift

“Yes canuunn, here slide, slide, yes that one, keep, keep, not that one, but that one over there“ I keep showing the gift package I mean, on Anwar.

Well, tonight, I find it hard to sleep, and I decided to open the gift of the guests.

“Ya ampuunn, which one the hell?” Anwar seems to be very upset, but I don't know, I just want him to follow all my wishes, there's really been a lot of things that have changed from me lately, I've been so irritable, so easy to cry, and it is easy to get upset just like that, even just because of trivial things.

“That's Dad, the right one“ I still show you the gift wrapped in brown paper.

“This one???” tanyanya, while giving the gift I mean.

“Iya“ replied I smiled, while cross-legged on the mattress “Sini, bring here“ I waved at Anwar, Anwar approached me, then came to sit cross-legged.

“We open ya“ I started tearing the paper wrapped around the cardboard.

“Hah?? What's this?” I brandished the contents of the gift, which turned out to be bright red lingerie.

“Bhahaha” Anwar laughs while covering his mouth, timidly.

“Ih, very jail that gives gifts, why the contents are so anyway??” I was upset, mixed in shame.

“Hahaha, maybe who gave gifts to know, if we just met again“ Anwar laughed pervertedly.

“Ish, basic, Dad I want to open the gift that dong, the biggest gift“ I again show the biggest gift that was given Andi, Anwar's secretary.

“Yes, both Ibu“ Anwar came back down from bed, and went to pick up the gift I wanted.

“This“ Anwar holds his card up on the bed.

“I'm very curious about the same content, this is a great gift, but why is it light?? I think there is no content“ I rotate the gift.

“Ya already, open ajalah“ Anwar cross-section.

Slowly I opened the paper that wrapped the big bag, but after I opened it turned out there was still another paper wrapping the cardboard, by frowning I continued to open the gift, until you arrive at the smallest box.

“Review if the contents are not valuable objects“ threatened Anwar, who was already anxious because he felt toyed with Andi with his gift.

“Hush, I can not say that, we have to be grateful for whatever other people give, to be appreciated Yah“ I sniffed at Anwar who was twisting his eyes.

I slowly opened the last cardboard, super small.

“Hah?? Why is it one sachet shampoo???” I frowned, when I saw a gift from Andi.

“Eh, here is the letter“ I took a piece of paper rolled from inside the box, and read it.

Ms. Anjani, I'm sorry, I gave you this gift, because I know, since I was not around, you have never shampooed and bathed.

“Hahaha, Andi know your needs An" my laughter broke.

“Ck, Andi really is he, seems to want to be cut off salary“ Anwar chuckles annoyed, but for a long time he laughs, sees me laugh, feels funny with what his secretary gives.

‘I am so happy, that I am afraid, tomorrow I will suffer again, O God, please protect my family, protect myself“ I mumbled, while looking at the face of Anwar who was laughing.

“Jan, do you want to open all these gifts now?? It's already malem, you sleep yes, staying up late is not good for pregnant women“ Anwar pull my hand, until my body goes into his arms.

“Emh, I'm going to sleep now“ I'm going to fix myself up, try to lie down and close my eyes, Anwar follows me, and hugs me from behind. Until we both fell asleep in our own peace.

***

The next day, I woke up, immediately I prayed shabuh, then I woke up Anwar.

I went to the kitchen, but I was confused, I don't know this feeling, why it was so uncomfortable, it felt like I just wanted to sit still, then fall down, so many times I yawned, I felt like I was just sitting there, I really don't think this is me. I really can't accept my change now, plus my physical form has changed a lot, honestly it's so disturbing, but I'm trying to enjoy it. I felt like my head was so dizzy, I sat my ass in the dining chair, and I drowned my head on the table, suck, my eyes were so heavy, I don't know ...

“Heeemmm ... An??“ I saw Anwar looking at me, confused.

“Jan, are you sleeping here??” ask again.

“Hah?? No, I don't sleep here“ I replied evasively.

“You why hmh?” Anwar looked at me fixedly, there was a worried look on his face.

“I'm okay An“ I shook my head.

“You sure it's okay?? Your face is pale lho“ Anwar holds my face.

“I'm okay An, hiks ..“ suddenly my tears flowed, I don't know what's wrong with me.

“Loh?? How crying?? Don't cry, here I hug“ Anwar hugs me.

“I don't want to hug you“ I pushed Anwar's body strong, until he almost fell down.

“OK, now what do you want?? Don't cry Jan, I can't see you crying like gini" Anwar still seduces me.

“I want your homemade fried rice“ I sulked.

“Oh, want fried rice just so you cry everything?? I made ya“ Anwar go to the stove, then turn it on after preparing all the ingredients.

Fifteen minutes, Anwar cooked me some fried rice.

“Tarrraaaa .. already so, now you eat first ya“ Anwar thrust a plate of fried rice in front of me.

“Huuueeekkkk .. hhhuuueekkk ..” I ran towards the sink, and vomited out everything in my stomach.

“Jan, you why??” Anwar peeked at my back.

“The fried rice stinks, you enter the onion huh??” I stared hard at Anwar.

“I yes“ answers stuttering.

“You know, don't you know that?? I don't like onions!!!” I shouted at Anwar, Ish, he really doesn't understand me.

“Ya so that since when do you not like onions??” ask Anwar.

“Since then, when I saw your fried rice!” I'm still upset with Anwar, but somehow, is it possible that I'm upset with Anwar just because of that little mistake?? I don't know what's wrong with me.

“Yes, sorry I yaaa .. here sit ya“ Anwar lead me to sit back in the dining chair.

“Sorry I yaaa ... “ Anwar wiped the sweat off my forehead, it felt so limp.

“Now you want to eat what dong?? Let me just pesenin yes, we gofood aja ya“ bargain Anwar.

“Do not want, I want you to make me fried rice again, but do not need to use my onion“ sulukku.

“Hah??? I yes, okay, you wait a minute yes, I'm sure again fried rice without onions for you“ Anwar back in front of the stove, make a second fried rice for me.

‘Ya airport ... Pregnant women why so gini anyway??? Udah sensitive, many want again’ murmured Anwar in the heart.

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