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"We eat street food" Yasmin said. Damar smiled gently, his hand pulling on Yasmin's cheek that looked chubby. And that makes Damar crazy belly fat Yasmin who has entered the 9th month it looks so sexy. Yasmin's hair was believed to be to the shoulder and it was because of Damar's request, the image was very happy because Yasmin obeyed her every will.

"Yes dear" said Damar began stroking the belly of his halal lover.

"Pater's good news" Damar said as if he was talking to his baby.

"Yes dad". Yasmin replies to the voice of a child.

Damar re-started the engine of his car and looked for a place in accordance with Yasmin's wishes. Suddenly Yasmin's eyes widened when she saw a street vendor pushing her cart.

"Mas" Yasmin patted Damar's upper arm, then Damar turned to Yasmin. Yasmin pointed at the wheelbarrow that the seller was pushing. Damar marginalized his car, he understood his wife was wanting to eat the ramjak.

"Let's go down baby" Damar opens the door for Yasmin, Yasmin goes down by showing her a barrage of two rows of neat teeth.

"Mas rujaknya one" asked Damar to the seller rujak, Damar did not like the rujak he just accompanied Yasmin.

"Not mom?" Ask Yasmin.

"Mas will eat you at home" whispered Damar in the ear of Yasmin who made Yasmin feel ashamed.

"Mas ih perverted" replied Yasmin whispering in Damar's ear so that no one would hear.

"Preparation that. Make later you abis menggahirin mas children, kan mas fast long enough abis that" whispered Damar back to Yasmin's ears.

Putting the mouth in his mouth. Yasmin shook her head, who was in no way confused with her husband whose brain was just under************ that.

"This time we eat pecel yes" pinta Yasmin.

"My dear love what for you, but the one-on-one is the spirit first" Damar was already accustomed to the habit of Yasmin who always asked for other foods even though the food in front of him was still not finished.

"The slob" Yasmin said as she widened her eyes to see what Damar had just done.

Damar looked at Yasmin with both eyebrows raised.

"What is more slovenly than this is also a drinking mas" said Damar without caring about the people around him.

"Isss what the hell" Yasmin nudged Damar's arm because of Damar's silly answer that was able to make him feel embarrassed, even though people did not necessarily hear.

Not feeling the light began to disappear, changed by the darkness of the night and the moonlight. Yasmin and Damar are now on their way home, as they have been walking all day. Damar now begins to pull over for a moment from his world and work until Yasmin gives birth to their child in a few more days, he only works if there is something very important only the rest of Arman who does it all. Arman also sometimes feel bored with work and always work especially now all the work is left to him but Arman understands the state of Damar who must always be on standby beside Yasmin.

On the way home Yasmin glanced at the night market, Yasmin smiled and asked Damar to buy a doll from inside. Damar transports no refusal to his wife from Damar still able to give it. Clasping each other, the two walked in the middle of the crowd even though Yasmin's stomach was big and Yasmin felt a little difficult to walk. But it was not an obstacle for Yasmin to continue her desire to walk and find the doll she wanted. Damar did not argue much he just according to the origin of Yasmin's request is still the normal limit.

"That's a doll vendor" Damar pointed to the many neatly arranged dolls in a shop.

"Let's go mas" Yasmin pulled on the amber arm and in the middle of the person's stampede, by accident a man who may be 23 years old nudged Yasmin's arm.

"Auw" ringis Yasmin while stroking his arm that felt a little pain.

"Sorry mbak" the man put his hands together feeling guilty, then Yasmin and the man's gaze met each other. The man looked at Yasmin's filled body and bulging belly, Yasmin also looked at the burly and tall man. For a moment the views of the two met but Damar again resuscitated the two people.

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