My girlfriend's an Amnesiac

My girlfriend's an Amnesiac
Two-sided


Safa's days were so pleasant after her marriage to Zidan. They now live in Safa's house. Their marriage was two months old. David, who was originally hitchhiking at his brother's house, now lives with his father.


Every morning Safa tried to serve her husband well. Although Safa is not good at cooking, Zidan understands because they have been dependent on domestic assistants. However, Safa was not shy about learning to cook with her mother-in-law while she was having some free time.


Today Safa comes to Raina's house to learn to cook.


"Are you ready to cook today?" Raina asked Safa. He was so enthusiastic about teaching his daughter-in-law.


"Here you go, Ma." Safa showed me her groceries.


"You cut an onion yeah, it's take it right there!" Appoint the woman who is approximately fifty years old.


Then Safa started cutting onions. However, his stomach suddenly became nauseous when he smelled the onion. He also ran to the toilet. Her mother-in-law panicked.


"What's wrong with you, honey?" Asked the woman who saw her daughter-in-law limp after spewing out her entrails.


"Mual Ma, my head is also dizzy" Safa said. Raina reaches Safa on the sofa.


"Take some warm tea for you." Safa nodded weakly while holding her stomach.


"Try to eat snacks first goods when your stomach is empty." The mother gave food.


"Huek huek." Safa ran as fast as she could to the toilet.


Seeing that Safa's disease is getting worse, Raina contacts Zidan. Zidan rushed home. "Are you okay, honey?" Zidan asked his wife who was lying in the room. The man clasped his wife's hand while occasionally kissing the back of his hand.


"I'm fine with just nausea vomiting, the most cold," Safa replied while commenting on the forced smile.


"We'll see the doctor, baby," persuaded Zidan.


"No need to buy pharmacy medicine. The smell of you has made my nausea subside." The mother who heard his daughter-in-law's words became suspicious.


"Wait a wait lest my son-in-law...." Raina did not continue her words. He even looks excited.


"I want to have a grandchild" the mother shouted with excitement as she walked out.


Zidan and Safa were shocked to hear her mother's voice. They look at each other. "Are you really pregnant?" Ask Zidan to Safa.


"I don't know, but it's been a few weeks since I've been late" Safa replied.


"We go to the doctor" persuaded Zidan for the umpteenth time.


Safa nodded in agreement. "Yes, come on." Safa is getting up. But his head is too dizzy. Zidan, who could not bear to carry his wife down the stairs.


Alan took his wife to get into the car. "I'll take my wife to see the doctor first." Zidan asked his parents for permission.


"Be careful with the car, son," the mother said. Zidan nodded in understanding.


Safa contacted David who was none other than an obstetrician. Incidentally, the patient who queued only a little so that he got there was immediately examined.


"As I thought, congratulations you're about to give birth to a second child" David said. Safa and Zidan seemed happy to hear it.


"I suggest that you check your routine every month. Avoid foods that cause nausea. Don't eat carelessly! Healthy snacking so that the growth of the fetus in your stomach is good," suggested the young doctor.


"In the meantime, I give you vitamins to relieve nausea vomit," he added.


"Yes, bring it."


"Sister-in-law, remember my message. Don't let my brother work hard. If you can just let you work."


"David." Safa gave David the code to control his mouth.


"Listen to your sister's advice, baby. How about you stop working while you're pregnant?" Zidan asked his wife's opinion.


"I'm pregnant and not sick. I'll do my usual thing, okay?"


After that zidan leads safa when going to the parking lot. "I can walk alone."


"You're exaggerating" said safa while chuckling. However, she liked the attention of her husband.


Arriving at Zidan's house, he informs his parents. "You know they're so excited about your pregnancy" Zidan said, leaning over to kiss his wife's flat stomach.


"I'm gonna have a bitch, Bun?" Ask Willa. Safa nodded. Willa was so enthusiastic.


"Dad can't wait to play with you baby" he whispered in front of Safa's stomach.


"Dad too happy to hear about my pregnancy?" Ask Safa.


"I mean, I want to be called my father and my son" replied Zidan.


"Well, dad, do you want to fulfill my wish?" Safa is acting spoiled.


"I want to eat a juvenile mango salad" pinta Safa.


"Geez find a fruit seller gini nights where baby, tomorrow only yes," Zidan pleaded with his wife.


"Hiks," Safa started sobbing. "Yes, but tomorrow must meet ya," pinta Safa spoiled.


The next day Raina came with her husband. "Ma, what a coincidence is that my mom came here, my wife wanted to eat a juvenile mango salad" Zidan said.


"Geez, I ask you to help me find young mangoes" Raina encouraged her husband.


"It's almost where Ma is, if not this season," Julian replied hesitantly.


"There's only one of my future grandchildren. Not born alone troublesome especially after birth," Julian's inner annoyance.


"Mas, how long has Dad been?" Safa Whine.


"You want to eat that fruit?" Asked Zidan who looked compassionately at his wife. Safa nodded.


Shortly thereafter Zidan's father came with the intended fruit. "The fruit," Julian thrust a kilo of young mango fruit earlier.


"You shrill where the hell Mas really long," protested the wife.


"It's a long way from here" said her husband.


"What, I'm peeling?" Ask Zidan.


"I don't want to eat it, Mas, I want to eat something else" Safa said. Everyone patted each other's hands.


...***...


Safa's pregnancy is now in the third trimester. The phase of nausea vomiting has passed even soon she will give birth. Safa's body became more contained because her stomach had already bloated.


"Mas, there's a lot of work today, right?" Ask Safa. Zidan nodded.


"Yes, hopefully next month I can take a leave to accompany you, you doain father yes so that the father's affairs smoothly," he said to the baby in the stomach of Safa.


"Yes, Dad." Safa represents her son answering the husband's words.


"Oh yeah, later tonight so dress up to wear to his wedding event Selly same Willy?" Ask Safa.


"Yes, I'm trying to get home fast. After the office I'll take you shopping" said Zidan, stroking his wife's cheek. Then he leaned over his body and grabbed his wife's lips which made her opiate.


"Mas.." Safa's breath gasped as Zidan took off his pagutan.


"I'm so lazy to work" said Zidan, rubbing his wife's wet lips.


"Don't do that."


"You always tease me. Especially after you get pregnant, you look sexier" whispered Zidan in the ear of his wife until the pregnant woman bristled.


"It's there!" Safa pushed Zidan's body while chuckling.