THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 104 - THIS HAPPINESS IS MINE
My gestational age began to enter the seven-month street.
Mama Tiur wants to invite her friends and relatives to hold a seven-monthly event. But Mas Jonathan prefers simple studies such as four months.
At that time we only gave alms in the mosque near the factory.
I also do not think too much about big things for the baby who will be present. Enough healthy, happy and happy prayer is more than enough for me.
Although this was my first child as well as Jonathan, but not necessarily our euphoria became excessive.
Especially at this time the mind of Mas Jonathan is also mumet thinking about the steps in rebuilding the factory that has not long been burning.
My husband honestly did not forbid. He always said, just do what you deserve. His financial affairs must be the ACC.
Mama and Citra have even planned baby shower and maternity shoot events.
I don't really understand the creative ideas that are currently booming. In fact, you could say I was lacking aka association until I did not understand the things that I considered wasteful.
The gift after gift that my husband and those closest to me gave me was more than enough.
Even the room of our baby candidate who the doctor predicted the sex of the female was already full of her spinning goods.
As a result for the happiness of Mama Tiur and all the family, I just sat down to enjoy the party held by them in welcoming the presence of the baby who was so anticipated.
A series of events after the study and also seven months were held with joy.
Even my husband who usually avoids pink clothes, this time relented for the sake of maternity shoot as well as baby shower that was made special by Citra.
We return like the King and Queen. Sitting pretty and sweet on the lap even though my stomach looks bloated.
This happiness is worth all the sadness in the past.
My hope is that tomorrow will be bright with the presence of our beautiful baby. Aami...
"Darling!"
"Hm?"
"I love you, my wife!"
"I love you too, my husband!"
"Haha... We are old couple, right? Ish, I don't understand the things of today! What is important to me is that my wife and my son were born healthy, safe and we all lived happily. Any problem we can overcome if we are always together."
"Yes, Mom! I don't understand either. It is just a form of gratitude for our family in welcoming the prospective baby who is still in this womb. Hehe... They are all happy! Thank goodness!"
I'm nodding.
Glad to be in the warm embrace of this self-loving husband.
My eyes closed. Pray solemnly' hoping that this happiness will continue to be awake.
As usual, Jonathan always stroked my stomach.
Amused taste. Especially now that the nerves began to look around my distended stomach. The doctor said it was linea nigra. And also Stretch Mark line. It has even started to spread around the payud*ra area as well.
Luckily Jonathan did not bother. Even my husband to explain that I am even more beautiful and adorable because it has given him the happiness of love perfection.
Similar seduction, but her eyes sparkled beautifully showing that she was not lying.
"You're so much more beautiful than those beautiful, sexy women out there, baby! You are everything to me! No two. You're just one!"
How do I feel not melumer hear his speech that is like a crazy lover. I feel like the most beautiful daughter of a king in the world. Got praise as high as the stars in the sky even to penetrate to the seventh sky.
Masya Allah's...
Being pregnant is not easy.
Body pain, waist pain. The feet also begin to swell.
It feels, it's incredible. But I'm trying to accept this process with a chest.
My husband always gives a gentle massage on the back and calves whenever he wants to sleep. Often I refuse to see him who sometimes looks tired after a day of work.
But my rejection actually affected his mouth which so washed the steaming tub.
"It's a moment that won't come every time, baby! So let me serve you who have begun to object to bringing my future daughter every day until delivery!" He usually mumbled.
I am happy, moved and sometimes scared.
I'm always afraid to remember how sweet my husband's treatment was to me. I'm afraid I'll forget myself.
"Don't always think all men are bad! Don't think so, honey!"
"No. You are the exception! You are a rare man that a thousand and one I find hard to find. But I can't just put aside the things that have happened in my life. A lot of events,"
"Stop it! Lazy continue talking!"
That's how Jonathan is. He if sulked more like an adorable little boy.
And in the end, I'll try to seduce him into returning his moodboster with.
My smile expands, embarrassed to think about the mes*m even though it is two-bodied.
"I know why you smile yourself! Hehe... Come on, let's see Papa for a second!"
"Yeah... Hihihi geez, Papa! Ish... did you try the one that Mama smiled at?"
"Haha...! Don't ja'im! We are a halal couple. If only my beautiful wife thought of wanting to make me happy forever! Yes khan? Hm? We're going to do it slowly!"
Geez hehehe, it's a shame my heart was read by him.
Love, home, and life, there are times when the mood goes up. Especially with the trials of life that alternately whack.
But I, Liana Wulandari. Will always try to keep the happiness of my little family with my beloved husband.
Happy hope, always forever. Aami...
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