DAD'S CHOICE OF MATE
Sultan's house

A few days later, the condition of Mr. Arsy has been on the move as usual. Doctors had previously suggested taking a break after being discharged from the hospital. Arsy's health recovered after running the therapy and Alhamdulillah everything has improved, Arsy's brother carried out activities as usual in the time before the event overflowed him. His days were spent in the office again, and I was still ready to stay at home with the baby....

The day continues to pass, the day turns night, alternating days and even weeks until the turn of the month. My stomach already looks very big, the doctor estimates I gave birth next month, right on September 10 but did not rule out the possibility could be less than the date of prediction or could be more... Of course the wait became a dream of me and Arsy's brother and my extended family. As in early pregnancy I was always healthy and the baby was "the doctor said."

The movement is increasingly active in the stomach as if this baby is impatient also want to meet his papa mama....

Adduuuhhh, dear you are very active sih dancing nari continues in the stomach of the mother. I said with a smile stroking my big belly elus....

I sat in the middle seat right in front of the TV watching a broadcast that was none other than broadcast from my office friends first. Hmmm but I can not be separated from my obligation as a wife and soon will be a mother.my mummy hugs and looks at the baby in the stomach, mama love you son and also papa. You become a smart child well, you will be proud mamapapa. I cried while stroking elus.

Not feeling the glare of the afternoon sun through the entrance to the living room window, the people outside alternately passed the scorching afternoon sun. The sound of car and motorcycle engines does not stop enlivening this complex road. Signs of the workers going back to their homes...

I was in the park watering the flowers that were withering because of the hot sun last afternoon, a handsome man got out of the car to open the fence. Papa Arsy has come home, son, I said with a smile...

I put the hose in its original place. I was about to approach Ms. Arsy who had just parked her car in the parking lot of the house...

Assalamu'alaikum beloved papa, said brother Arsy approached and kissed the stomach and stood continuing his kiss on my forehead...

Brother Arsy took me inside the house....

Dela hasn't come home yet .? Ask her.

Yes not yet, maybe still have some business outside...

Arsy's sister sat down where I was before while grabbing her phone,

I rushed to the kitchen to bring my stomach which made my steps look crawling to take a glass of water for sister Arsy...

Phone from who.? I asked when I saw that Arsy was ending a conversation with someone on the phone.

Dela, he said stop at his friend's house to do chores, replied Mr. Arsy.

Oh so. I answered while thrusting a glass of water at him...

Arsy's sister looked at the water and seemed very thirsty.

Honey, you're not fussy as long as papa's gone, hag.? He asked while leaning closer to his head...

Yes no donk pah, I know mama is alone at home so I change papa take care of mama. It was as if the baby who spoke answered his papa's question when this was the voice of Arsy's own brother who acted like a child's voice..

Uh, baby you're smart anyway to understand papa's work. Arsy's leg is back whose lips gently touch my stomach...

Take a shower and change our new clothes. I'm telling him, though,

Sis Arsy also moved from the chair to the room to clean up immediately.

I crawled to the kitchen to serve food for Arsy. After all I was ready to wait for Arsy's brother at the dinner table I couldn't go up to the room calling him because my stomach was hard on boyong let alone up the stairs...

After a few minutes, Arsy came down in neat clothes like he was going to the mosque. Apparently Arsy's sister just performed adzar prayers pantesan she long in the room.

I was about to stand back up spooning the rice onto Arsy's plate but suddenly Arsy's brother was holding both of my shoulders holding me back from standing...

You just sit down, let me take it for yourself you should not be able to move a lot later you are exhausted pity baby also feel what you feel. Lirih Arsy while sitting next to me, siphoning the rice first to the plate in front of me. Though Arsy's sister is more tired than me out of work all day compared to me who just sit at home every day.

Brother Arsy began to eat his food greedily, I smiled to see him when he saw that the fatigue in his body disappeared instantly, when my duty as a wife was distracted by him since the presence of a baby in the stomach....

Brother Arsy thrust his hand into the mouth I intend to feed,

Aaaaa'. with the shape of her mouth that directs me to accept her bribe...

I accepted it, I deliberately bit her hand...

Aoo, don't get bitten. He pulled his hand out....

Huhahah, intentionally. Answer me while laughing...

Look at your mama's messiness, papa try nyuapin romantic style like artists on tv even papa's hand in the bite. Arsy's complaining about the baby. Arsy's sister since the presence of her baby more often chat with baby on my appeal. Report to baby. Baby hear me complaining, Arsy.? I asked while smiling.

Nih, eat again the rice that is eaten do not his hands....

After the meal, Arsy's sister cleaned the dining table and kitchen and washed the dishes.

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