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Weird Cravings

Day after day passed, Amanda Marcelia's gestational age began to enter the fifth month. Unlike the content of others in general, which sometimes even does not look anything at that age.

Amanda's content actually looks bigger than her actual age. Until he began to have difficulty wearing his clothes, which were on average narrow in size.

"Arka."

That night Amanda mentioned the name of Arka who was standing right in front of her. Arka is still trying to control the breath. He looked at Amanda's distended stomach which was now so close to him.

There is a sense of pride in the man when staring at it. He was proud to see the results of his actions, which now makes Amanda moaned.

"Arka."

Amanda is still moaning.

Arka spilled baby oil on her right hand. Then he gently rubbed and rubbed it on Amanda's enlarged stomach.

While the rest of his body slid in. Gave Amanda a million unparalleled pleasures. Until the word that came out of his wife's mouth was only,

"Arka."

"Koran."

"Koran."

Arka slows down the tempo, then speeds up. Slow it down again and speed it up again. Amanda's groaning voice followed the rhythm given by the young man. Sometimes it sounds slow, sometimes it sounds fast.

The night was finished with a bang, and of course a long cry. Amanda ended up in the arms of her husband so tightly. The two of them fell silent, no more words coming out of their mouths. Except for the breath being deliberately thrown through there.

Sometimes the night makes them forget. If they are just a pair of humans who are trapped in a situation to take advantage of each other. They forget that there will be an end to all of this, when all of their intentions and goals have been achieved.

"Arka."

Amanda called Arka, who was busy playing online games the next day. It happened to be Sunday, both of them were at home and did nothing.

"Why?" ask Arka later. He has finished his game and is now focused on listening to Amanda.

"I want gandaria fruit." said Amanda.

"Huh?. Gandaria?."

"Yes, I really want to. In that rujakin, good times huh."

"Near where, Amanda. If you find young mangoes, there are still many sales. Salak cake, guava aer cake, crystal guava, I can still find."

"There's no selling?" ask Amanda.

"Where there is, the man is a rare fruit. Seasonal again."

"Emang in Gandaria area, no one is selling?"

"Amanda, that's the name of the area. Not a plantation."

"In this online market place?"

Arka sighed.

"Wait!" sama later.

Arka also opened various online market place applications on her phone, and began looking for the gandaria fruit that Amanda wanted.

"Where there is, there is also a sell but the stock runs out."

"Well, there's none?"

"Look here!"

Amanda approached, Arka thrusting her phone at the woman.

"Nih, gandaria tree seeds are sold. The tree seedlings doang, not fruit. You want to wait until the tree grows, continues to bear fruit?. Our baby's hunt is bulging know not."

"Yes continue how dong, people really want. Don't you think you're the same as me?. Find the cake, effort cake. I got pregnant because of what you did."

Arka glanced at Amanda, to be honest she was very upset. But seeing the expression of Amanda's sewot face, he actually wanted to laugh.

"Yes, I'm looking first. But what if I don't?."

"Yes, that's important first effort."

"OK." Arka's ready.

"Nearly really, don't let you come out just to avoid me doang. Keep you to kosan temen you, make mabar online game."

"Yes, really sought koq." said Arka.

"Awas aja if lying, especially if the place where Maureen."

"Start again?"

Amanda bent her lips.

"Just watch out!" he was still trying to fight back, even though his voice was barely audible.

Arka takes the car keys and kisses Amanda on the forehead.

"I go first." he said later.

***

"What's?. Gandaria?"

Arka's mother was surprised and strange to hear the question that her son just threw.

"Yes ma'am, fruit of gandaria. Do you know where the sale is?"

"What Arka does, it's just. Since when do you eat asem?"

Arka was silent for a moment. There is no way he said that his wife is currently cravings for the fruit.

"His wife was filming Arka, ma'am. Cravings and want to eat the fruit, he said. Her husband was confused, so we ask for help - we make cariin."

"Oh that. Ordinary if the season, a lot around where the mother sells. It's like nothing. But let's try to ask ya."

"Yes ma'am."

"Where is Arka going?"

"Oh yeah, I'll look for ya."

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Together, son."

Arka hung up her phone.

***

"What fruit, bro?" rio asked on the phone.

"Gandaria." answered Arka.

"Okay angkot majors." said Rio again. The arc of powerless held back laughter.

"That's a fruit's name too, Bambang."

"Then yes?. Just heard I name fruit gandaria."

Rio opens google search.

"Oh this is the fruit, said Rio still talking to Arka on the phone.

"Udeh clay, lo?" ask Arka again.

"Udeh, I know this new oath."

"Without me wanting to dance where, Amanda's demand is getting weirder and weirder. Yesterday he asked for mangosteen which must be five pas. Tempo day ask tempe mendoan that he once ate in tangerang, ten years ago."

"Hahaha, continue to nyariin that way to Tangerang?"

"Somewhat, I bought it here" replied Arka.

"Continue?"

"He knows I'm lying. Even that's mendoan, he knows where I bought it. I'm going to be serem yes, so I know you're indigo."

"Haha." Rio's chuckling.

"Patient duh yes, bro. The world of work is so cruel. Haha."

"Udah has already entered, me." said Arka.

"It's delicious too, ye right?" seloroh Rio's.

"Haha." Both of them laughed together.

Arka looking for the fruit here and there. Various places and markets he went to get the fruit of his wife's request. But despite all his efforts, he still got nothing. He came home when it was late afternoon.

"Man, there's no fruit" Arka told Amanda who appeared to be preparing dinner.

"Are you really looking?"

"Gosh, Man. I'm going to Bogor, don't test my patience again."

Arka was about to ride the apoplexy, but Amanda gave him a cold glass of orange juice. The woman then smiled.

"That's the cake from the same husband, tired of knowing I'm looking for your request." Arka drank orange juice.

"Yes." Yeah."

This time Amanda approached and stroked Arka's head, like stroking her own sister's head.

"That's because of him." Amanda thrusting her stomach.

"For your son to ask for a macem. Go out, move into your stomach. Let's know how it feels."

Arka almost choked as it held back a laugh. On his swab his wife's pregnant belly gently.

"You yes, deck. Papa nahtahin tau no, you."

Suddenly Arka felt something.

"Man, is that koq?" ask her later.

"He's moving tau, Arka."

"That's her motion?"

"Yes, try it. Taste your ears."

Arka then put her ear on the woman's stomach. Shortly thereafter,

"Oh yeah, like that shakes?"

"Yes, that's why." said Amanda enthusiastically. They both laughed too.

A notification came in on Arka's phone, apparently a message from her mother.

"Mother gets her baby, where are you going to send her?"

"Well, the fruit of the gandaria is here." said Arka to the wife.

"Oh yeah, where did you come from?" Amanda passionate.

"My mother." answered Arka.

"Oh." Amanda surprised.

"So you said to mom?" ask her later.

"Yes, I said my wife was craving." replied Arka.

Amanda smile.

"I'm sending you to the address here is okay?" ask Arka.

"It's okay" Amanda replied.

Arka then sent Amanda's address to her mother.