
In the middle of the night Siska woke up, she looked to the side and saw her husband was asleep, a soft snoring sound Siska was waking up and shaking her husband's arm.
"honey, where am I Martabak?" ask her in a soft voice.
"hmmm"
"ish, where's my martabak? Devan opened his eyes and began to collect the rest of his life which had been scattered.
" why, baby? ask him like a Linglung.
"where did the martabak I ordered? Siska began to be irritated, since pregnant her mood was always messy sometimes sweet like a fairy godmother but sometimes turned into a lioness.
" it's on the table there for a moment and take it first " devan quickly got out of bed and took his wife's order after opening and placing it on Devan's plate carrying the martabak in Siska's presence.
"this is momy twins, please enjoy "Devan thrust a plate of plain martabak without the topping in front of Siska with a smile, but it turns out Devan's expetation is too high.
"ah ko gini anyway, not interesting look does not want ah mas, you're the only one who ate I want to sleep again " Devan just gawked at the wife who instead returned to wearing her blanket and slept soundly.
"Gosh this is so bad to have another wife cravings" Devan rubbed his face violently, he also took a piece of martabak and ate it tastes quite good just less fitting it tastes because it does not use any toppings.
After storing the martabak in his back seat, Devan approached Siska who was already wrapped under the blanket.
"mas, here's why I want to be in the hug" he said spoiled with his eyes closed.
"yes sweetheart"
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"hueekkkkk, huekkkkk" Siska continued to spit out the contents in her stomach until her body felt weak.
"honey" Devan who heard his wife keep vomiting vomit jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, he rubbed and massaged his wife's nape.
"mas, aw-hueeekkk"
"why, is anyone sick? ask her worriedly.
" look out, your body does smell anyway, you did not shower yesterday, hueekkk" Devan smelled his body odor, he also smelled his armpits still fragrant as usual, he also smelled, it looks like my wife's nose is getting empty because it keeps on
he vomited, he thought.
"masih, beware of the smell of tau let me alone do not hold it" Siska walked with a stagger towards his bed. while Devan scratches his head that does not itch confused with the attitude of his late wife but he should be able to understand according to what his mother ordered he had a lot of extra patience to face pregnant women.
," last night he still asked for a hug but now he's being pushed out" his inner voice screamed.
"it's a shame that you want to make a warm drink" he bargained without approaching Siska.
Devan immediately came out of their room and went downstairs and met yati who was making breakfast in the kitchen.
"morning mbok, mbok can ask you to make a warm drink of ginger honey, Siska nausea again"
"well mbok mbok mbok make it first yes" mbok yati deftly make a drink for the master who he already considers like his own son while Devan he waited sitting on the dining table chair.
"this is sir, it's done want mbok who intersect what how?" ask her.
"i bring myself aja mbok, thank you mbok later siska breakfast brought up yes mbok afraid Siska is still weak if you have to go down"
"well sir" Devan passed by leaving the kitchen and let mbok yati finish her cooking task with the help of several other maids.
Devan opened the door of the room when he saw Siska lying down, he walked closer to his wife, who closed his eyes.
"honey, this is his drink in the first drink let her stomach eat" Siska opened her eyes after feeling that someone touched the soft skin of her face.
"thank you, but your body still smells of bathing first" he said without burden. Devan only sighed then passed leaving Siska who drank honey ginger made mbok yati.
finished cleaning his body Devan came out and looked for his own clothes, Devan who used to depend on the waiter now slowly began to do the work itself somehow after marrying Siska so many things changed from a Devan.
"sadly later mbok yati will bring food here you do not first go outside the room, just stay here enough rest," he said while wrapping his luxury watch.
"if I get bored how mas, my time in brackets in the room can continue to be my singles, to the undead "he said annoyed.
"already done the same mas, mas went to work there used to be some important meetings today the possibility of mas will go home a little late at night, take good care of yourself at home also take care of our children this" Devan stroked Siska's stomach and kissed her.
"mas, don't be too busy I don't want you to get sick let alone we've only been home a few days from America you're still cape"
"sorry, my dear, the next few months will be a little busy, and there is less time for you that all mas do so that later mas can take a longer leave of absence mas want after pregnancy you step on 9 months mas already do not work to the office anymore and stand by at home to welcome our baby twins"
Siska exhaled rough breath, "hmmm well take care of the health of the mas, do not let you eat late,"
"yes my wife" Devan briefly kissed his wife's forehead and lips then came out of the room for a quick breakfast while Marco picked her up.
"take it, please provide whatever Siska needs, and give her whatever she wants while it's not dangerous, please accompany her as I'll be home a little late today " his message to mbok yati. mbok yati also nodded to hear every message spoken by his master.
"the car master is ready" Marco came to tell Devan that their car was ready to be used, Devan who just finished breakfast immediately got up and walked first after Marco behind him.
"this week your event will be very crowded master, no loose time, is it okay with the mistress?" Marco opened the conversation as they sat quietly in the car.
"hemmmm well I already know, because it is I who want this, when will our schedule see the project in Kalimantan? ask her.
" kira guess next week sir"