The Bujang Lapuk
Want to get Pregnant

Za did not expect that Fadhil would actually comply with his request to take Safira home. Somehow her husband persuaded her nephew. Today Safira no longer lives with them. Because last night Fadhil had taken her.

Not without reason Za asked her husband to return Sapphira to her mother. Safira's presence in her house makes Lany always have a reason to see Fadhil. That's what he heard the other day.

This time, Za wanted to be selfish. In order to protect her marriage to the new Fadhil for a while. Sapphira was no longer a child. He's 21 years old. No more need of supervision like children. Although he still felt the misgivings of Safira slipping on the wrong association.

Lany should have thanked Fadhil. Who willingly take care of Safira from still a child to adulthood. Not blaming Fadhil.

"Morning, Honey!" Za snorted as a pair of arms wrapped around his waist. Last night's problems seemed to end just like that for Fadhil. Even the man's face looked without a burden.

Yoke!

Fadhil grimaced as his hand was struck by a spatula by Za.

"What time is it home tonight?" asked Za flatly while flipping the omelet she was frying. When she fell asleep last night, she did not see her husband's face. This morning he found Fadhil sleeping next to him still wearing a sarong and a cocoa shirt.

"Four eleven" said Fadhil.

"Solvent it?"

"Mas would have to talk to Sapphira and her mother as well."

"Known just talk. Not repeating a hot kiss and the rest is possible."

Fadhil took a long breath. "Dek, you still can't believe that Mas never said anything to him. It used to be possible that the kiss was still a natural thing. But no more than that. So don't think too much, you're the first for Mas."

"Males don't look like the seal has come off or not." said Za while turning off the stove. He took off the winding of Fadhil's arm to take out the plate.

"Kok you even become a slander Mas?" reply Fadhil while taking the plate in Za's hand. Move the eggs in the dish.

Za didn't say. He let Fadhil take over his role. Make fried rice with seasonings that have been prepared. Yeah, that's their day. Although Za no longer teaches, she rarely does homework. Just clean up. About the clothes he received neatly from the laundry. Cooking more often Fadhil prepares meals for her. That's why Za wouldn't be willing if someone tempted her husband. Even though they are old, the temptation still prevails. Yes the risk of having a handsome husband and his wallet guarantees.

Although Fadhil said he would not be tempted by other women but whose hearts people know. He can change at any time. And Za doesn't want to be cheated.

"Today I'm going to Mom's?" cetus Za when they eat.

"For what? Didn't we go there a week ago?"

"There is no agreement on how many days we go there" Za replied.

"Then take you there."

Za grunting. He wants to go home to his parents because he is still upset with Fadhil. What happens if her husband goes there. It would be futile because the goal was to avoid Fadhil.

After breakfast, Za looks for busyness so that Fadhil does not disturb him. Although the activity is not really busy. He just sat quietly on the bed while surfing in cyberspace. The daily life that has been occupied for a week and really makes him bored.

"I want to teach again." Za told Fadhil who had been like a bodyguard who kept guarding him.

"Not ngijinin."

"Silk!" muttered Za annoyed.

"Agoist where is it, honey? I just asked you to stay home. No need to be tired of work."

"That's your name, you're selfish. You can meet your ex outside. And you're asking me to stay home."

"Mas doesn't know what it's like to be home alone with nothing to do."

Next to Fadhil's eyebrows was raised "So need a friend. Yok, make a child so you have a friend," said the man. Within seconds his clothes were on the floor.

"I'm coming to the moon, Mum!" Za pushed Fadhil's body.

The guest came this morning. He thought their hard work would pay off. I still have to be patient again. Because as their marriage ages, the immediate desire to have a baby does not just come from Fadhil. But also he is very dreaming of the presence of a funny baby in their midst.

"Not yesterday, is it?"

Za shook his head softly at Fadhil's words. I don't know why he feels guilty. Fadhil's words did not mean that. Often women are more to blame when the couple has not had offspring.

"Kok sad?"

"Mas disappointed, huh?" Za seemed to forget that even since yesterday she was upset with her husband.

"Looking because of what?"

"Because I'm not pregnant yet."

A faint smile was engraved on the lips of the man. He gripped his wife with a feeling. And this time Za did not refuse.

"It's too early. We've been married for a month. There is still plenty of time to try until God wills to leave a tiny baby on us." Fadhil's answer calmed Za down a little. They are newly married, Za is still relatively young. It feels too rushed to worry about things that are not yet time to get.

"This is one of the reasons I asked you to stay home. So that you are not tired, do not stress with work. If you get bored at home, you just say. Maybe we really need refreshing," said Fadhil softly who replied with a nod of the head. It was as easy as breaking Zahidah's heart.

"Where are we going on holiday?"

"Did?!" Za looked up at Fadhil for a moment.

"I mean vacation?" tanyakanya.

"Yes. I haven't been traveling for a long time either. Work continues until it is not aware of old know-how," said Fadhil then he chuckled.

"Well, you're aware that you're old, aren't you?"

"Conscious, Deck. Real conscious. That's why you used to want your marriage spit." Fadhil pulls Za's nose.

The man grabbed his hand on the table. Surfing looking for tourist destinations.

"To Bali would you?" fadhil asked after puzzling over himself determining their destination.

"To Bali? In what order?" Za asked back.

"Vacation. How the hell, just forgot."

"I don't think it's serious."

"Seriously dong, darling. About you Mas never joke," said Fadhil. "So how? Agreed, no? If so, book the same ticket as the villa reservation now."

"Next week, Mom. I'm the red cross again. It's not comfortable to go for a walk."

Fadhil smiled widely. Assume Za's answer. Honeymoon when the wife is idle is certainly not the right time.