A. N. S
Jealous

"Assalamu'alaikum, ma'am."

"Wa'alaikumussalam warrohmatullah, what's wrong ?" Welcome Ahmad to his brother, the economic guy. Ahmad's face has returned to neutral without bending his face line.

"You remind clean gladi graduation wife mas !"

"When is it going, Dik ?" His sister is an activist economics student explained.

"Let's clean tomorrow mas, thursday and Friday this Sunday. After the dluhur mas prayer, about an hour."

"Oh yes Jazakumullah Khoiron, sir." Thank you to his sister.

"Kira mas wife will be able to follow her graduation ? I've seen lately the syndrome of pregnant women is not like that. I love to look at it. If fit to eat the wife choose aloof in the room. Sometimes I helped. "

"In Shaa Allah will continue to follow, but if not able to mas who replace the wife mas."

"O yes, Alhamdulillah."

"Yes can. Alhamdulillahot. Yesterday it was confirmed from the supervisor."

"Alhamdulillah yes mas, yes already mas, I permit rest first. Tired of setting the hall."

"Yes, brother. Jazakumullah Khoiron yes."

"Aamiin wa iyyakum Jazakumullah khoiron, mas."

After finishing the dluhur and the sunnah prayer I pack the mukena and prayer mats. Then get closer to the desk reach the phone as usual already absent marketers with a myriad of their messages and new numbers who want to ask for seeds. Alhamdulillah is still loved by Rezeqi, my gratitude

"Honey, it was on Fauzan reminded that the clean gladi graduation two days, Thursday tomorrow and Friday." Mas Ahmad again wrapped his hands from behind to the waist where I was sitting. Her nose kisses my cheek gently. Feels ticklish...

"Assalamu'alaikum,,,"

"Wa'alaikumussalam warrohmatullah Enggih Ibuk. (Yes, Ibuk)." I shouted back to greet Mother-in-law from outside the door.

"The baby's time to eat, don't work. Cook his ashes like gini in the wild."

"Haha... Her ashes are still too jealous if Umminya is holding hp gini."

"Yes, it's the light. I work early in the morning until noon, being at home looking at the wife phone for hours with another man. "

"Well, I'll take your food for a minute." Mas Ahmad hastily opened the door and opened the door of Mother who was bringing lunch to his wife.

"Supervous suwun, Mother. Don't take it later I'll take it myself." (Thank you, Mother. I'll take it myself later).

"Don't be late for lunch, son. Poor the baby grandpa. Eating a lot if nausea vomiting patient is indeed the process. Yes enjoyed. After three months of not stumbling again. Let's get eaten fast in the cold soto hunt !"

"Come, Mother." (Yes, buk). My answer.

"Need to be a bribe. "

"No need, my. I can eat by myself. Mas Ahmad can come out if later disgusted to see me pull out my stomach again."

"No, I'll stay here with you. I was sincere even though I had vomited. You are a wife mas, mas must be on standby for wife mas. Said I was Abi's dream !!"

"Because I crave.kok likes to be angry that way."

"Udah soon eaten mumpung still angel. I ate with Mom and Dad."

"Ohh ..do not be discussed again lazy I heard it. Here I'm just hitchhiking if I join earlier, I can take it and all on no appetite." While pouting bumil nih gini sensi.

"Bumil a little bit of a yes."

"Bring baby grandpa. It's Abinya's gene !" I'll eat Mom's chicken soto soon.

Count one two three four to ten seconds safe. Bribe number five, baby grandpa started to act.

Whoekkk....

I immediately closed my mouth with my right hand, jumping a small run towards the bathroom in the room regurgitating the contents of the stomach again. Mas Ahmad went straight towards me too, he was twitching his back neck. Occasionally stroking my shoulders.

After that, I poured out the spillage of my stomach with water. Oh Allah lemes it feels. Only five mouthfuls of soto rice came out very much.

I forced to eat again, the end also came back in the bathroom again. Oh Allah, this is how a pregnant woman is.

Enjoy the process because not all women experience something like this. Mas Ahmad continued to provide services as husband and Abi. Masyaa Allah..... Really good priests.