
That night, at exactly one in the morning, Aretha looked very agitated, as if there was something she was thinking. The woman seemed to flip her body to the right and to the left repeatedly, so that the husband who was sleeping at that time also woke up.
David seemed to squint one eye, then rub his eyes as if neutralizing his slightly faint vision.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" tanyanya rahu while staring at the wonder of the wife.
Aretha paused for a moment, then looked at the husband. "Mas, I'm hungry" he whined.
David lifted his body, then leaned his back on the bed. It was expected that his wife always felt hungry at night. And that was no longer a surprise to him.
"Well, let me go to the kitchen!" he said with a focused view on his wife.
Aretha got up from her sleep and sat down next to her husband. "But I want to eat satay, Mas" he whined as he hugged David's arm.
"Oh my goodness .. What time is it, baby? Where there are selling satay hours this way," said David confused.
"Yes, I know. But I want to eat satay," replied Aretha as she nodded her face. In fact, it already looks like it wants to cry.
Yes, and it's always been that way. Every time he wants something, must always be fulfilled at that moment, must not be delayed, let alone not at all. Anyway, after her pregnancy, whatever she wants her nature is included mandatory, should not not not.
David exhaled his breath rough. He was confused if he was faced with such a situation. If only there was one satay stall that he knew was still open in a third of the night, maybe that second he had rushed away to grant his wife's wish. But if so, how else would it be? He did not know at all the sate stalls that were still open at that time.
"Then, what should I do, honey? If there is a satay stall that is still open, I buy it for you right now, this I do not know the satay stall that is still open now. Tomorrow, yes, I buy the most delicious satay for you" explained David while persuading his wife. He seemed to be stroking the wife's long hair a little messy.
"I want it now," said Aretha weld while stroking her stomach that did not look flat as before she became pregnant.
David also felt unbearable to see the expression of the wife at that time. Instantly his focus was shifted to the wife's stomach. Given that there is a seed of his own, he increasingly felt unbearable if let the wife and her future baby do not get what they want. But he was also confused as to what to do.
"Honey, while the satellite is replaced with sausage only, huh? I'll make you a grilled sausage, if you want," suggested David, when he had just got the bright idea, hoping that his wife would take his advice.
"Mas, that's right! Satay is replaced with sausage, different, Mas!" upset Aretha.
"But I'm confused where to buy, honey ...." David seemed to have a frustrated expression. However, he could still endure his emotions. Whatever concerns his wife and pregnancy, there is always patience that he extends for her.
"Yes, if you don't want to buy it for me!" Aretha seemed to let go of her hand, then laid her body back against her husband.
"Darling, not so" said David. However, Aretha was just unmoved.
Again David sighed in annoyance, then grabbed his phone that was on the nightstand. The man seemed to open the internet, just looking for information sate stalls are still open, goods times do exist. However, after he did a search for a few minutes, it turned out that the results were nil.
"Honey, satay stalls average closing at eleven o'clock, this hour no one is open, try to understand," explained David as he looked at the wife's back. Yet Aretha remained silent and did not respond.
Yes, Lord .. What should I do? Why can't he understand it at all? It's also free for me to go out, if no satay stalls open.
David was silent for a while, trying to think of a way to get his wife's wish fulfilled. After a long time he thought, he finally decided to fulfill the request of his wife.
"Yes, I will make satay for you" said David who suddenly made Aretha as fast as lightning turned his body.
"Seriously, Mas?" tanyanya rounded the eyes.
"Hm ...." David responded with force.
"Can you?" aretha asked again as if unsure of the ability of the husband.
"I help!" Aretha seemed enthusiastic, because David would grant his wish by making satay in the third night.
The couple rushed straight to the kitchen. David opens the refrigerator. Luckily there is still chicken meat that they can make as the main ingredient. As for the skewers, they use a skewer commonly used to burn sausages. Luckily again the supply of spices in the kitchen there is still a lot of stock.
Both seem to prepare all the materials and tools that they will use to make satay. David did a little meat-cutting. Meanwhile, Aretha seemed to be preparing some of the required herbs.
"Honey, you just sit down, let me do this all" said David in the middle of his activities.
"No, Mas. I'll help you finish quickly" Aretha refused.
"Later you're sapped" said David, not giving up.
"No, Mom, take it easy!" Aretha seemed to insist, thus making David just a rude snort.
"Oh!" David seemed to give up, there was nothing he could do anymore. "You are always stubborn!" irked him.
Aretha just grinned. She was so happy to see her husband like that. There is happiness in itself, when the husband nags at him, on the grounds that the man is very worried about him. Aretha seems to be the luckiest woman in the world, because it has a husband like David. Although seeming possessive and jealous, but he knew, it was done solely because David loved him very much.
David just finished cutting chicken. He continued his work to the next stage. While Aretha was busy with peeling some raw spices, such as onions and other spices, while reading tutorials on the internet, because really, making satay is the first experience for him.
"Aauww!!"
Suddenly Aretha groaned in pain in the middle of his activities, immediately made David stop his activities, then approached the wife.
"Why you?" david asked reflect to hold the hand of the wife, then examined it, as if looking for wounds that might have just been experienced by the wife.
"Why?" david asked once again, looking up at his wife, when he could find no wound in Aretha's hand.
"My stomach is shaking" Aretha said as she stroked her stomach.
David rounded his eyes, staring in disbelief. "really?" tanyanya who immediately got a nod of the head from the wife.
David immediately grabbed the wife's stomach, then stroked her so gently. "Patience, son, papa again make a special satay for you," said David while smiling widely. Meanwhile, Aretha seemed to chuckle at the behavior of the husband.
They continued their activities. After David was ready with a few skewers in front of him, he immediately continued the core activity, which is burning the satay on a gas grill. Even with Aretha who also started cooking seasoning sateenya.
"Umm ... Very fragrant, Mas!" aretha exclaimed, when she smelled the smell of satay being burned by her husband. "It seems .. this will be delicious," he added as if imagining how delicious satay made by the husband. Apparently Aretha was impatient to want to taste it immediately.
"Patience, dear .. will not be finished soon.
Aretha still faithfully waiting for her husband to finish his activities. After a few minutes, David had completed his duties as an impromptu chef. He immediately arranged it on a plate, then sprinkled the satay with peanut spices that had been made by the wife.
"Please enjoy my beautiful daughter's master," said David while handing the plate containing satay to his wife.
Aretha immediately grabbed it, then brought the satay to the dining table. Before he put the satay down, he smelled the fragrance first. "Mmm ... very fragrant," he said, then put the plate on the dining table.
Instead of the woman directly devouring what she had wanted, the woman was just silent, so David was astonished.
"Cock just look at it? Why not eat?" david asked in wonder.
Aretha seemed to grin, before she responded to the husband. "Suddenly I feel full, Mom. The one eating the satuya you, huh?"